” Carson’s voice broke off, disarmed by the tenderness in Mr. Armisen’s words, a tone he was unfamiliar with. Velvety and sincere--fatherly. “...Well, I’m sorry I ruined our night,” said Carson quietly, putting his hand on Mr. Armisen’s thigh and rubbing gently. “It’s only eight o’clock,” said Armisen, glancing at his watch. “Maybe I can make it up to you," Carson said. He glanced out the door. The hallway was empty.Keeping his hand on Armisen’s leg, Carson slowly edged north towards his groin,. I’ve just never considered being nude around you to be a normal thing, but then you do it….so…” She smiled and gently flicked a finger across Clarissa’s nose, causing the young girl to giggle, “…I guess I can do it too.” Clarissa smiled and looked up at her mom adoringly, “I wish you’d leave your clothes off all the time mommy. Like me.” She looked down at herself, noticing that her nipples were rock-hard, before looking back at her mom. Her mom was also looking at her breasts, and cleared her. I don't think it's supposed to be taken seriously." Bloody weirdoes," she spat and left the room."Perhaps, but the music's good," I offered, lamely.The video was then consigned to the bottom of the pile and largely forgotten about.Fortunately, she and I didn't last too much longer as a couple. With hindsight, I have a feeling that her finding out that I actually enjoyed a film about a man dressing up in women's clothes and prancing around singing "I'm just a sweet transvestite from transsexual. The presence of Master Poundbottom came to her attention when he emitted a rather loud snore with his head resting uncomfortably on the stained tablecloth. The very first thing she noticed besides the obvious trim appearance of his nicely designed bum was his shoes which were in the latest fashion and spotlessly clean. It was such a departure from most of the males of her acquaintance that she felt drawn to inspect the fellow closer.Lady Agatha checked Master Poundbottom from head to toe. Since.