In the late afternoon, as the rain continued to pour and heavy hail fell to the ground, a captivating sight unfolded in the sky—a rainbow gracefully arched alongside gray clouds. It was a peculiar yet fitting backdrop for the task at hand: tidying up the laundry in the laundromat.

With diligence, you folded the dry and clean clothes into a neat basket, while the soiled ones were tossed into the washing machine for a thorough cleanse of at least thirty minutes. As you meticulously folded her laundry, an amusing mishap occurred—a piece of underwear found its way into your mouth. Realizing the situation, you promptly made her way to your boyfriend's home office.

Your panties are missing 'cuz of him ...