We laugh at her, her soaking hair is dripping down onto her cotton dress which in turn is becoming ever more transparent.
I get a large pot and sink it into the water in the sink and then launch it straight at you. All three of us are in hysterics as your dress becomes transparent in front of our eyes, revealing your lacy underwear.
Bu that is not what we popped in for. Porthos starts by grabbing your dress and in a simple single action tears it apart, buttons flying in every direction.
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