Wife just got home from her sister's place and the first thing she does is get into her nightgown. She's like a magician with the clothing removal thing......fast, fast, fast.

So she throws her dirty clothes on the floor by the washer for tomorrow's wash. The laundry door is open with a fan blowing fresh cool air into the house.

Wife goes out to her craft shop for something (she's been scrap-booking) and I hear her screaming at the dogs. When she comes in the house, she's carrying her panties that she just dropped in the laundry room. rofl

What a good boy!!
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