Would it be hard to see? Would it run down her face? Would it neatly hang in thick ropes from her tear drop tits? Wait, what do her nipples look like?...I digress...I was forewarned about the mountain of dirty laundry in the main floor bathroom. It ended up being a much smaller pile than I had imagined. When I walked into the bathroom for the first time tonight, I immediately noticed a gray pair of panties that was not cohesively mounded with the rest of the pile of clothes. I've never ever felt. "Take out that bag." Hey, you need a warrant to search my car or anything inside it!" Take out the bag or I'll arrest you for DUI right now!"Feeling the situation spiraling out of control, Jason retrieved his backpack and handed it to the officer. As he moved his wand over it, the alarm let out a screech right over the pouch that held the nail. Jason's blood turned to glacial melt as the officer reached into the pouch and snatched the thick iron spike."Well now, what do we have here?" I do. Alex only hoped that Michael would take the bait.Alex sat on the edge of the bed, lightly running a finger over his wife's small nipples. Her B-cup breasts heaved as she drew in a breath sharply. He leaned down and kissed her, while making his phone ring with his other hand. Feigning exasperation, he stood up and 'answered' it.“Fine, fine, I'll be there in a few.” Alex turned to his wife, though she couldn't see it. “I gotta run to the office, baby. I'll be back in a half hour, probably. "No. No. Dear god no.You see we have a new administrator here and he wants somewhat of atomboy for a wife. You just dropped in our laps and well. You willsee." He grinned, the light refracting off the glass to give him anominous look. The room shook slightly, the shower shrinking into viewunder the floor. Suddenly a dozen sprinklers slowly started, falling onevery inch of the room. I fell to the side, wondering if I was to bedrowned or if the liquid had some function. After it stopped.