She walked into the kitchen and saw Howard sitting at the kitchen table going through the day's mail. He looked up at her as she came into the room:"H... hon, how did your day go?" Oh, my day was the same old, same old... you know... sign on, read my e-mail. Coffee break. Get called to the executive conference room, lift my skirt, drop my panties, bend over the table and get taken by the executives, one after the other. Salad for lunch, keep the contractors happy with blow jobs at their desks.. They were among a dozen other scientists and researchers. Their guides led them by boat up the Amazon and then by trail deep into the jungle. They were about a week into their journey and the information they were gathering had them all excited.While there were dangers in the jungle, Liz had experience as an explorer and put caution ahead of all else. On this particular day, mother and daughter had ventured away from the base camp; others in their party were also exploring in groups of two and. I started to wonder what he has up to when he looked up at me and smiled.I had my laptop on th desk and turned on the reverse camera, I took a picture of the pair of them and sent it over the teachers email network that had been set up here, I sent it to Kacey with the caption 'Art Class'.It wasn't long before I had a reply from her that was s hort and simple shocked face. It was then that I decided to gain a little bit of leverage should things here go south, so I switched on the video. She balled them together, "I have a deal for you billy, your choice."she started, holding the socks up. "You can make a second trip, inyour tight chains, just to get these socks, or I can fix it so you cancarry them in one trip with the other laundry, you pick."He looked confused. She held the socks up, close to his face, they didsmell. She whispered, "Open up."His eyes went wide."Your choice, two trips, or one." she waved the socks closer, almostunder his nose. "Hurry, the offer is about to go.