"These are your pajamas" Linda seriously.
"Not this again honey," Roger sighed. "Look, it's late and I'm tired. Let's just go to bed and then we'll talk about it in the morning OK?"
She nodded and slept...her dreams filled with images of her husband in bras, panties, nighties and worse.
When she woke up in the morning, Roger wasn't in bed. She put on a robe and headed down to the kitchen, which is where she found him making breakfast.
