"Look!" Cathra said, as she held Andrea by the wrists. "Your pantees are 
showeeng from under thees reedeeculous leetle meenee skirt of yours. Feelthee
leetle creeture--you should be ashamed of yourself!"
 

    "So what??" said a grunting Andrea, struggling to get off another punch. 
"Your pants are falling down and I can see your belly button!"
 

     "At leest zee pants don't have what I can see--zee skeedmarks!" Cathra
said.