From the lovely Miss tania. Context is futile. Besides the post is still friends locked.
I look down at the underwear. They look back up at me as if to say, "Morning, Tani! How was YOUR night?"
...to which I mentally reply, "Frequently interrupted and thouroughly sex-less." I leave in a cheery mood, however. Good morning, Starshine! The panties say 'hello'!
(QWP and all that jazz)