Don’t you hate it when the best opportunities come at the most inopportune times?
there was near disaster, however, when a feigned attempt, by the Cat, to tie a shoelace on her six inch heeled brogues, revealed more than the intended white lace trim of her silk knickers …..
……Lily giggled then somehow slid herself over the head rest and joinded us, half naked, in the front – sat on the Cat’s lap, and unbuttoned her blouse with a sigh……
Though there is no blood between us
she’s in my heart and soul
I love my little sister
more than she’ll ever know
She’s been there right beside me
through thick and very thin
I thank God for my sister
…..there was a soaked Lily (still dressed!) and the Cat was dripping too! ….