My daughter's friend Julie is spending the night tonight like she does all the time during the summer. Earlier on I heard them giggling and carrying on up in the room, but now the house is completely quiet and tranquil. I crawl into bed and close my eyes when I hear a sound out in the kitchen. Thinking it's a burglar, I spring out of bed and rush downstairs to the kitchen. When I flip on the light I see Julie leaned over rustling in the fridge, her white satin panties peeking from underneath her nighty. You don't even know I'm standing behind you until I say..."Is there anything I an help you find??"