"Oh my," the pants titter. "Just imagine how big he must get when he's not soaking wet in the cold."<br/><br/>Zeldana gasped and then began to giggle covering her mouth quickly. She looked at Roga seeing he was not amused and knowing he was anxious about his sword.<br/><br/>"Ummm" she began.  "Your pants are talking, or , I mean, whoever has taken them is talking and, umm, making comments about your (cough) masculine size when you are not wet."<br/><br/>Her cheeks burned as she relayed, more or less, what the pants were saying. Her nakedness didn't bother her but talking about a man's nakedness and even worse was talking about someone she knew and HIS nakedness. Oh, this day was definitely NOT turning out the way she thought it would!