Girl's Night Out became Girl's Night In as soon as Julia spotted my new toys. With a wicked gleam in her eyes, she suggested we skip the Chow Yun Fat feature and make some action of our own.
Hmm. A crowded, buttered-popcorn smelling theater, where someone kicks the back of my chair incessantly; or me and Julia, armed with vibrators with jelly animals on them?
After scrounging enough batteries (three Cs for each), the movie was out and the vibrators' hum was in. I chose the Wabbit since I knew those bunny ears would wiggle me all the way to ecstasy. Julia was left with Walley, but I didn't hear her complaining as his long tongue tickled her just right. With controls to vary the swing and speed, we adjusted our individual ways into paradise. These vibrators prove that the movie house isn't the only place the fun begins when the lights go out. I can't wait for the sequel!