We started our lunch & in between I came to know that she lied that this was her favorite vegetable , I was a bit depressed by this, but as I saw that...even then she’s eating it happily as I made it specially for her I got normal.After lunch we want to take some rest, so I called my manager saying I won’t be able to come as I hve some private work. He said okay. Now both of us got on my bed & I slept in her lap for a few minutes.We had a decent conversation on our past & present crushes , gf’s. Above her, she saw Randy standing alone on the outcrop, with a clear view of the other rafts' runs, and watched each of them pull madly as they approached the big boulder, saw them move hardly at all, and one, after another, saw each one of them washed down into the white turmoil, boats getting slopped with water as they bucked through it.Al had the second raft down; he pulled up to the beach, and started back up to Randy and the gear boat, as everyone in the party, knowing just what drama was. She lifted his shirt, no make-up on the collar... then she caught it, the faint lingering smell of a perfume not her own. His underpants now, inside out, ahhhhh smears of his own male sexuality leaking unrealised into his clothing. She returned the clothing beneath her own as he had 'hidden' them. What fools men were. To think putting them under her own would not make them MORE noticeable when she came to empty the basket.Just one more careful check though. She gently slipped back into bed and. She said, "Donald Martin, my time in the bank is our secret." She grinned and said, "Yesterday there was a new receptionist filling in for Jean. She asked me when I started at the bank. She said she had been at the bank for six months herself and thought she knew all the new people. Then she told me about a new singles bar for people in their twenties that's supposed to have some really neat-looking men!" She looked at Don and said thoughtfully, "I wonder how much I could get for you on a.