Scrubbed, changed, and hair down, Tessa smiled at her blushing boyfriend; holding a plastic shopping bag with her dirty work clothes in one hand, and her backpack in the other. "If you don't mind," she said, "I'll keep an eye ony the food for you."
There were a pair of panties in the mix, but she didn't think it was a particularly loud piece of underwear. Or that Zach was going to go looking for it.