Do You Have Your Power Panties On?
Do You Have Your Power Panties On?
By Glory Fink
August has been the month of The Power Panties down here in Southern Mississippi, at least with just about everyone I know. So let me ask the all important question:
Do you know where your Power Panties are?
Better still, should I be asking you if you have even one pair of Power Panties? Please say yes, please say yes, please say yes!
For the record, “Power Panties” is a pair of panties that you think you look hot/sexy/gorgeous/rumpelicious, ect… AND that are comfortable enough to wear all day. Yes, all day. When you wear said fabulous undergarment you feel sexy, secure and in touch with your inner Sex Goddess.
She is wearing her Power Panties, now watch her saunter!
Did you notice that underneath Clark Kent’s very proper suit he wore a full body spandex get-up? His Power Panties were huge! But he wore a pair EVERY day! Maybe Kryptonite weakens the elasticity in his Superman suit hence his confidence wanes. Never underestimate the confidence lent by a beautiful and secure pair of Power Panties.
If you are without even one pair (and really you should have at least 7 pairs) then it is time to start the hunt, sugar! Every woman needs her Power Panties.
I discovered Power Panties and received my first pair through my mother. (Yes, I know that isn’t how hot, sexy stories begin.) Years ago, I think Mom thought I was in danger of being elected mayor of Frumpy Town. She gave me my first and only pair of cheeky panties that never ride up one’s butt and yet always look cute while covering a multitude of sins. They are Power Panties. Meow!
So that’s my very first pair of Power Panties, tell me about yours! I swear I will mail you a prize to the person with the craziest looking Power Panties or story.
With a drawer full of Power (Panties),
Glory
Comments and suggestions are always appreciated. Send your emails to glory at askglory.com with “Attention: Glory” in the subject line.
About the Author:
Glory Fink is a writer, a purveyor of euphemistically romantic materials, a photographer, a licensed educator, a wannabe dilettante, a mystery wrapped in an enigma covered in cashmere. She can be found playing with Shrodinger’s cat, traipsing through the back roads of the Mississippi Delta or concocting experiments in her lab/kitchen. Glory does not suffer fools gladly but will gladly suffer endless tours at the Ben & Jerry’s ice cream factory as long as the samples keep coming. She does her best writing in her pajamas and her best sleeping out of them. Glory’s cat is suspicious, her dog obliging and her friends humored by her many antics and efforts to become in reality what she is in her dreams.
Glory can be found living it up in Hattiesburg, Mississippi in a quaint (read: run down) house in a newly historic district but still less reputable side of town with her miniature dachshund and one cat who isn’t. The outside cat came with the house; he is not a pet as much as a ninja. Please feel free to email or call on Glory any time, her life could do with a few more interesting people.
Copyright © 2009, Glory Fink
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