Just the highlights

"Here you go," Goku handed Bulma's bra back to her. They had just settled down for the night, Bulma having popped out her house Capsule out in a clearing just off the road, but still far away enough not to be seen.

"Oh," Bulma said, almost as if she were surprised to be getting it back at all, "Thanks." She then looked it over, examining it.

"Looking for something?" Goku asked.

"I..., well. I was expecting...," Bulma stuttered, "I was thinking that I'd get it back dirty, but it's surprisingly clean. Just a bit of lint, I guess."

She thought I was going to wank into it, I bet, Goku thought, but kept that to himself. He'd be lying if he said that he hadn't thought about it, though. He still couldn't tell if she'd be more disgusted or elated if he had, though. Something about Bulma's thought processes didn't match up at all. Just like when she was recounting her tale to him on the road, Goku had a sneaking suspicion that she wasn't telling him everything. There were holes in her story where she either slipped up or left something out. In particular, the cave to the north of West City, her meeting with Gohan, and her drive from the old grandmaster's home in the mountains. Something happened during each of those times that she wasn't comfortable with discussing. Goku let it go with a passing remark each time, mostly because he had a plan to pick the teenage girl's mind.

"Anyways, I'm going to go freshen up," Bulma announced before heading in the direction of the bathroom. She turned and glared at him. "No peeking mister!"

"Whatever you say," Goku smiled with a shrug. He'd be seeing what she had to offer soon enough anyways. He could afford to be a little patient. As the water in the bathroom began to run, Goku decided that now was the best time to do a little snooping. He turned on the television, finding a nice kaiju movie marathon to put on and turned the volume up just a little to cover up the noise he'd be making. He then moved as quickly and quietly as possible.

The first thing he checked for was cameras, both overt and hidden. There was no point in tearing the place up if he was just going to get caught immediately. There were none. Somehow, Goku felt a little disappointed. Richest girl in the world, and her portable home didn't even have a security suite? Someone should probably be fired over that.

Next, he checked the dressers, looking for secret compartments as he did so. Nothing, but he did see Bulma's impressive collection of panties. Cotton, silk, and lace in all colors of the feminine rainbow, also some striped ones. Goku's comment from earlier that day still held up: Bulma had good taste. He closed the drawer silently without disturbing its contents too much. Hopefully, Bulma would be willingly handing her used panties over to him soon enough.

Next, he tried the area next to the bed and around the entertainment area. Nothing he didn't expect. He looked in the kitchen and pantry. Well, it was fully stocked at least.

Goku sighed, he was really hoping this search would turn up something, but Bulma for all the world seemed to just be your regular high school debutante. He was hoping to at least find some kind of diary or other embarrassing item, but all he had to show for his efforts was the knowledge of what Bulma had in her underwear drawer. He sighed as he sat down on the couch, trying to at least enjoy the kaiju movie that he pulled up. He thought of his next move.