Jake finds the women raiding his kitchen when he's done.

Jake exited the upstairs bathroom wearing only towel he entered with. He secured it pretty well, there wouldn't be any accidental falls. If his towel dropped it would because he or some else pulled it, not gravity.

Summer was not usually a time for cooking for Jake, so his fridge was well stocked with a lot of sides from the store. Potato salad, pasta salad (one oil based and one mayo), pre-mixed salads with lots of greens and other veggies pre-chopped, roasted carrots (now cold, but still delicious), and some fresh chopped veggies with some dips to choose from. He knew there was a collection of sliced turkey and ham, selections of Swiss cheese, provolone, and American. Rather than boring sliced bread, Jake was in the habit of killing Kaiser rolls and long French rolls around.

All three women were engrossed in raiding the kitchen by the time Jake joined them. They had the sides out on the counter, the bread, cheese, and cold meats on the counter island. They were laughing with each other and generally looked as though they were having a good time. One of them had even found a bag of potato chips in the cabinet. In the middle of searching for plates, none of them paid much attention.

Carla finally asked Jake if she could make him a sandwich.

[Jake lets Carla make him a sandwich.]

[Jake says he'll make his own.]