Blog Today: MILF HUNTER shook his head at the mess on the floor and sighed. "I'm really sorry. I just thought I'd tinker for¡X" Pete looked up at her apologetically, but his voice trailed off uncertainly. "But I didn't¡X" He sputtered haltingly as he stood gaping at her.
Gina wondered if maybe he was mentally challenged or something. She glanced down to find out what he was staring at when she realized that the garage light behind her made her short nightie positively transparent. She crossed her arms in front of her, trying to cover herself somewhat and only managing to make the situation worse judging by his strangled moan. Atta girl, Gina. That's one way to get your point across. "So, uhm, anyway...do you think maybe you could work on this at a more civilized time?"