Then there was the bag of Halloween stuff, most of which had never been worn. The size two jeans, extra small tee shirt, with matching ridiculous stilettos and out sized bra they'd once stuffed with newspaper to make a Bimbo Scarecrow presented a boatload of delicious options.
"I still have my eyes closed. What's going on," Mark asked plaintively.
"Don't get your panties in a twist, I'm coming." Sally said, snickering at her own choice of wording as she decided on what she wanted to do first.
