air this shit out

We're smack-dab in the middle of a rainy day here at the top-secret Boldt lair. Since we can't open the real windows, let's open the ones to our ear drums and get the cobwebs out.

 Is your ass finished stretching? Because I'm gonna make you shake it. Don't worry, right after this we can go back to cuddling with the cats.

 Save a dance for me,