Danny put his hand on the door knob, and then stopped. He was visibly shaken. He came back, because he forgot his mom's (now his) purse. And what does he discover? Linda wearing his clothes. Danny wondered for a brief moment if Linda had lost her mind.
Linda was able to get loose from Dnnay's grip due to his brief hesitation. She threw her backside against the door causing the knob to slip from Danny's hand. The door shut with a thud. Linda fell to her knees and begged Danny to spare her the shame of being seen in pubblic dressed like him.
Danny paused and started to feel bad. It would be very mean to parade Linda around dressed in his clothes. "Sweetie, stand up." Danny said. Linda continued to beg, her voice becoming shrill. "Its ok, Linda just dont do this anymore." Linda stopped crying and stood up. Imediately, Danny sees a tear in the tights Linda was wearing. Danny had to count to 10 before speaking.
"Hurry up and get changed, sweeties," Sang Danny through gritted teeth.. Linda got up and walked back to her room. Ten long minutes later she walks out with Danny's clothes balled up, and sweatie. She walks over to Danny and hands them to him. "Honey, how about you go wash my things." Danny said as he pointed toward the laundry room.
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