When he answered, Jeff told him that Ship would provide lunch for the people working in the field and invited everyone working at the cave to eat with...them. After a few seconds’ hesitation, Morales came back on to thank him for the thought, but Jasmine didn’t want to shut down the ongoing canning process, so everyone working at the cave would eat there.By mid-afternoon, Ship was putting the baskets of produce onboard as well as the tables and miscellaneous supplies.A few minutes later, they. Betty kept me company while I was working and about three or so, I was finishing up. "Where do you think I ought to stay?" She asked. I thought this detail would have been already worked out but I suggested a nearby motel that wasn't too expensive or too, you know, seedy."Oh that place!" She finally remembered. "The one up by Los Toros." "Yeah, that's the place." I answered. "Gee, I haven't been to Los Toros in so long. Seems like it's always too crowded nowadays." "They must be. Then, "Ged, have you checked your account on line?" Difficult without electricity – a wi-fi router needs power." OK," Gus replied, more soberly. "Can you get over here? We can do everything from here."Once in Gus's office, there were a number of further revelations. The first was the household account in his name. Gus called up the previous five months."Bloody Hell!" gasped Ged."Fucking Nora!" muttered Gus, as they cast their eyes over the figures."That's the date they married," Gus pointed.. By that time Jarred and I were always sitting right next to each other on the couch as we watched the movie and jacked off. There was no more uncomfortable separation across the room because we were both now comfortable with what was going on. We both knew that what we were doing didn’t threaten our sexuality at all because Jarred and I were both married and both were very sexually active with our wives. This was just a fun outlet that we were both doing on the side that our wives didn’t know.