There comes a time when a woman just has to trust her husband...
For example...
A wife comes home late at night, and quietly opens the door to
her bedroom. From under the blanket she sees four legs instead
of two.
She reaches for a baseball bat and starts hitting the blanket as
hard as she can. Leaving the covered bodies groaning, she goes to
the kitchen to have a drink.
As she enters, she sees her husband there, reading a magazine.
"Hi Darling", he says, "Your parents have come to visit us,
so I let them stay in our bedroom. Did you say hello? "
Quote from: movenon on July 25, 2013, 09:42:46 PM
There comes a time when a woman just has to trust her husband...
For example...
A wife comes home late at night, and quietly opens the door to
her bedroom. From under the blanket she sees four legs instead
of two.
She reaches for a baseball bat and starts hitting the blanket as
hard as she can. Leaving the covered bodies groaning, she goes to
the kitchen to have a drink.
As she enters, she sees her husband there, reading a magazine.
"Hi Darling", he says, "Your parents have come to visit us,
so I let them stay in our bedroom. Did you say hello? "
Ouch!