Your Panties, Please

Panties is such a delightful word, isn't it? It always makes me want to giggle a little bit. Growing up in Scotland with a Scottish dad and a mum who was half-American, half-English, I was constantly subject to a clash of cultural expressions. (It still shows in the mish-mash way I speak and write.) Mum usually called her underpants panties, whilst dad called them knickers. I'm fond of both terms, truth be told, but panties has won out for me. And I do enjoy sliding them off the legs of my lady lovers.