You step into the laundry room, and see Melanie Marie and Hazel Moore knee-deep in laundry. It’s just bras and panties everywhere, and you can’t help but wonder what the hell they’ve been up to this week. Then they spot you standing there, and Melanie grins. “So, you spying on us again? What, you got a thing for laundry, or were you hoping to snag a souvenir?” Hazel’s laughing, saying you look totally guilty. But hey, they’re clearly into it too, and suddenly the vibe’s a lot more interesting. They’re teasing, but they’re into it too, and after a few more flirty looks, they suggest taking the “laundry talk” somewhere a bit more comfortable. Jackpot.
