We fell into bed with that clean exhaustion that comes from good exercise in the cold and a warm evening’s mental exercise. As I drifted off, her a...m across my hip and mine under her neck, her head on my shoulder, I fleetingly wondered why she’d said nothing about my trauma. It did not worry or concern me and I think I must have gone to sleep smiling. We both awoke relatively early on Sunday morning, and after a visit each to the loo, made love in a business-like manner, totally the opposite. He was trying to be casual, but it wasn’t difficult to notice him glancing at her hard nipples through her t-shirt. She even sat with her knees apart so he could see her panties. I sensed that both were getting close to making a move, so I gave them some privacy by excusing myself to the garage to get some beers. I took my time because I often fantasize about walking in on her and another guy. Sure enough when I got up the stairs, I looked around the corner and she had his pants down and was. The water completely filled the tunnel and neither could get a breath. Liv briefly wondered whether hypothermia or drowning was a more preferable way to die. If she was lucky, she thought wryly, they might get to try both deaths at the same time. As they were pounded into protruding rocks by the strong current, she focused on surviving and managed to grab the Go Bag's strap with her left hand, pulling it over her shoulder.They were swept over the subterranean went over a waterfall, seconds. "Sounds good to me." I smiled as Ted finished his explanation."Okay Sharon!" Paul laughed."Who goes first?" Mark asked."Ladies first," Ted grinned, "but before we start are we setting limits or playing unlimited?"The boys had to explain what Ted meant by his question, it should have been obvious and it was once they'd explained that 'limited' meant certain types of question or dares could not be asked or given, 'unlimited' meant anything goes. I was tempted to set limits, but decided to go.