I woke up very fast because I remembered I was wearing the pantieshowever it was too fast to recall my dreams or even know if I did dream.This made me...a little sad but I was wearing panties and that made mehappy again. But that didn't last as long as I hoped because now I gotvery perplexed that I could not take off my pyjama bottoms becausemother could walk in any second and see my panties.I decided to switch my pyjamas bottoms to jeans under my bed covers. Itwas sort of awkward but it was. I dressed both fishes as I had done at home in the past and decided to eat the trout tonight and prepare the salmon for later. I could slice parts of it and conserve them by drying and smoking. It didn't all go smoothly that first time, but later I sat satisfied with my belly filled and my rucksack provisioned. While the fishing was good, I had decided to throw back my lines and later that evening I found another salmon hooked. This one was smoked too.As the sun was setting, I donned my clothes. "A drink? It's 11:00 in the morning." Hey, corporate guy, it will make the afternoon go oh so much smoother. Trust me."With that, we were off, arm in arm, like two giggling teens on another island adventure.In short order I discovered that Pamela, the adult version, was absolutely charming. She was light years away from our humble Southern upbringings. We found a wonderful little restaurant where she stunned me with her knowledge of wines and haute cuisine. She also was well versed in business,. Smith suggested it would be a good idea when male guests arearound so if any try to be 'amorous' they will find it and think it'smy time of the month." I responded shyly."That's an odd idea I had never thought of, but it makes sense. One ofthese would work just as well," she said turning to her bag andrummaging around. Eventually she turned round with a sanitary towel inher hand. "At least with one of these you don't have to wait untilsomeone is inside your knickers before they find out. Do you.