I told Gina to try to find out what they put in it, as I would be happy eating this at home. Jono and Eric made sure that some was taken to the pirate... on their ship and the two princesses on our ship, and the watches were changed so that all of our people could eat.In the morning we gathered everyone together along with a couple of ‘native guides’ and sailed eastward in both ships looking for that larger creek. It took a couple hours to reach it. It was on a small bay that was protected by a. We said we’d try again in the morning. In the meantime, she asked if I was a bit hungry. I was, and since her roommate wasn’t there, I thought it was okay to go nude into the kitchen. She got out a large bowl of grapes and we poured some milk into a glass for each of us. Her kitchen was situated right across from her bedroom and was a long narrow room with the refrigerator on the right and the dishwasher and sink on the left. There was a big picture window over the sink looking out to the. So din din esob kotha vebe amar sorir kharap hoyejete laglo…saradin maa er gopon ongo gulir kotha vabtam….fole porasunao korte partam na….result o kharap hote laglo. So evabei dinkatchilo….kintu er moddhei maa er nojor amar sorir er proti porlo…soto holeo se to amar nijer maa. Ekdin dupur e khoyar somoy maa amay bollo…”tor ki hoyeche bolto raaj(my nik name)? kodin dhorei dekhchi…tui din din kmn sukiye jachhis….sob somoy mon mora hoye thakis, thikthak khas na, porasuna korchis na thik. Kristel was as good a listener as she was storyteller. Cautiously, Bill didn't tell her of his Lotto winnings but did relate the loss of his wife. She was sympathetic and gradually drew him out about it and helped as he dealt with his unresolved feelings. Through this Bill found that she was a warm and caring person, very unlike her LostGirl nickname. Their talks became the focal point of each of their days. Kristel passed up opportunities to go out with friends to stay home and talk with Bill.