I go to the bedroom to change, Cathy follows, and sits on the bed making woo hoo noises and stripper music. I get to the pants... she starts clapping, I grab my jeans and run to the bathroom. Locked the door, laughed while I listened to the banging on the door and the cries of "That's so wrong! That's so wrong!" as I changed
That's so wrong that you thing you had to share that with us!! I already have nightmares about you braiding your moob hair!!!