Somehow, your microscopic body had the strength to hold onto your solar system sized wife's pants. There was no time though; being on her ass meant that if she sat down, you were just going to be a non-existent red stain on her pants. You decided that you needed to make your way to the front of her pants.
Just then, Rachel mumbled, but to you it was extreme shouting. "I should probably shower." This was hope because it would allow you to get a new position on her new pants. It was a rough ride to the bathroom, but you hold on for dear life.
Rachel soon starts stripping out of her clothes starting with her pants and ending with her shirt. You take a moment to look up at you naked goddess of a wife and admire her. There was no time to waste because you needed to get onto the front of her new jeans before she got dressed.
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