When Casey told her that the boys were returning Lulu swam for the shore, but not before giving Casey's rear a quick grab. She pulled herself out the water and gathered up her clothes in a rush before scrambling into her tent and pulling on her clothes whilst attempting to dry herself.<br/>By the time Ryan and Alistair had returned, Lulu was sitting innocently on the stump of a dead tree by the river bank, quietly reading one of the books she had taken out of the library.<br/>'I can do that.' Alistair replied to the request as he placed the buckets of water down onto the ground. It only seemed to dawn on him when he straightened up that he had just accepted a request to get his hands on Casey's underwear.<br/>He walked over to the shore and reluctantly picked up her underwear. She hadn't worn red this time, she had worn black. His cheeks burned as he pictured the beauty before him in the lace. He walked back to the tent and cleared his throat to make his presence known before slipping inside and holding out the underwear for her to take, 'Here you go. I hope you had fun teasing me like that.' He spoke with a shy smile.<br/>'You two totally made out.' Ryan spoke as he placed his own buckets of water next to Lulu, 'You got naked and you made out.' He spoke with delight as he watched the girl give him an irritated glare that only proceeded to prove his theory right.