I can't remember the last time I went to bed in something other than a woman's nightgown. Once, after a rather disturbing argument with my wife Diane, I copped an attitude and slipped into bed wearing just a T-shirt and shorts. Diane quickly asked me what I thought I was doing and told me to get out of bed and put on her favorite babydoll ensemble - a very short, ruffly and pink set that hat white ruffles across the panty.
I hesitated, but did as I was told. The attitude disappeared quickly and after laying in bed for a few minutes told her I was sorry.