Wednesday, September 10, 2008

Under-weary


Janie stared at her cohort's uniform, green with envy. Were she only chosen for the Slip Army! Being a minion in the Girdle Brigade meant for more restricted nights, rather than the free-flowing whimsy of the hip-hugging PermaBind gentle constraint of the feminine hourglass! Her only consolation was the knowledge that her own hair was not of the acrylic nature.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Oh this is exactly what I need a girdle for my housewife costume. Thanks PermaBind!