One of my toes is broken, so I stayed in a lot, Ann was with me at Friday, but I told her she should go out in the evening, meet friends, have fun. So she did. Good girl.

She came home pretty drunk at 03 in the night, woke me up and started undressing me. Well, my shirt for that part - it was the only thing I wore. In a drunken stupor she mumbled something about fucking. First I was angry because she woke me, then all my anger transformed into horniness and in an blink of an eye, I noticed that Ann fell asleep on my knee. I was damn mad... for a few seconds. Then I laughed. The best part was: I was totally naked now, Ann fully dressed. So I got up, naked, what felt very weird right now and started to get Ann ready for bed so she could sleep tight.

Boots off, nylons off, and what is she mumbling to me? "No fucking now Kath, I'm drunk and feel awefull. I don't wanna."
She ACTUALLY thought I, IIIIIIIIIIIIIIII, would undress her to sleep with her. I was just like "I didn't--", "Wha--?!", "Are you kid--" I tossed her cloth somewhere, dressed myself again, tucked her in and went to sleep in disbelief.