Interview Mrs Kamp

Nancy says, "Well, I'd like to talk to you both, so since you're here..."

Mrs Kamp nods and smiles, "Yes, of course. You two have a seat," she says in her strong accent as she motions to a large couch.

You and Nancy sit down as you watch Mrs Kamp sit down in a chair across from you; her huge tits jiggling obscenely under her top.

Mrs Kamp rattles something off in her poorly spoken French to Sophia and the young maid nods politely and turns; heading back down the hall.

You feel your head tilting to the side as you watch Sophia's perky, half-exposed ass shake its way out of view. You snap back to attention as you hear Nancy.

"Mrs Kamp. When was the last time you saw your daughter?" Nancy asks; pulling out a notepad.

Mrs Kamp replies, "It must've been... let's see... the morning she left for camp. That was a Friday. A taxi came by and she loaded up her bags and I kissed her goodbye and... and..."

Mrs Kamp grabs a tissue and dabs her eyes.

Nancy says, "We'll find her, Mrs Kamp. Tell me, what do you know about this camp Summer was going to?"

Mrs Kamp sniffs and says, "Not a lot. We got some brochures and looked at their website. Everything seemed legitimate."

"What's the name of the camp?" You ask as you try to pry your eyes off Mrs Kamp's impressive cleavage.

"It's Camp Survival Escape Xperience... Experience with an X," Mrs Kamp adds.

I watch as Nancy spells out the initials in her notepad and Mrs Kamp chuckles, "Yes, I know. I sent my daughter to Camp SEX. But it's just a name, they assured me. No orgies or strapons or anything like that."

I smirk and I glance over at Mrs Kamp as she leans over to put her tissue away; her huge jugs shaking as her top gapes open wide.

Nancy asks, "Do you or your husband have any enemies?"

"Well, when your husband invents something like what Richard did, there's bound to be a few unhappy men," Mrs Kamp answers. "But no one specific I can think of."

"What invention was this?" You ask; realizing that you had never asked Nancy about it.

Nancy elbows you suddenly, and when you glance over at her, she is giving you a look.

"Oh, that's okay, hun," Mrs Kamp says as she notices the look. "It was..."