It was the 22 individual pictures that allowed Wendy to discover the additional 11 side caves. She also discovered some very old markings that told he... she was NOT the first human in the cavern. /// with the slant in the return direction, a candle black arrow on a passage ceiling, even a maze of very old and rotten fibers left from some kind of string.Wendy was caving before the mid '60's Elitist "cavers" decided that spelunkers were 'amateurs'. Exploring underground became a question of how. I explained the role-playing scenario to her.Vaani understood my wishes and started making necessary arrangements for the role-playing.She came back after a few minutes with a fresh outfit and took her laptop and moved it into the living room. She was wearing a green colored loose salvaar top with a white legging that was tight enough to bring out the shape of her lower body. She kept her hair open and full.The laptop was placed on the dining table that was covered in sheets to make it appear. She blushed and thanked me. My dick was throbbing and oozing precum.“Vallyemma, can I use the bathroom? I will be back in a moment.” She glanced at my tent through the corner of her eyes.She gave me a naughty smile and said, “Call me if you see that spider again. I will crush him with my hands, this time.”I didn’t get the entire meaning of her dialogue then. Saying this, she slowly went outside. Immediately, I took the same panty of hers and stripped myself. My dick was so hard that it was. He looked into my eyes and leaned down to kiss me. He caught me by surprise, but I found my arms going around his neck on their own. His kiss was slow and sweet. I felt something stir in the pit of my stomach. How could I feel anything for him so soon? Even if this was just lust, I wanted to see where it went. Later that evening, we decided to go check out the winter festival. There were beautiful ice sculptures and kids having sled races. Hot cocoa was served, and everyone was amiable. We saw.