magidnaywards freezes in mid-stealthy-stride, her hand just above the doorknob. "Um, uh... reldnahkram ! What are you doing up? I just wanted to -- to -- " she stammers, before being suddenly knocked backwards. "Oh, okay, down girl, down, no, that's all right," she says, breaking into a fit of explosive giggles at the groping paws messing up her nice neat blouse. "Okay, oh -- whoa there! Whoa! I just put on all this makeup!" Her chidings do nothing to slow the long, sloppy licks... read more