The Laundry Room

"Ah. There they are." Josh thought about putting them on again but decided against it as, in his mind, Chloe is now the target.

"I better get these back to the laundry room before Crystal notices them missing." He then stops short of his bedroom door. "How am I going to conceal them on my way to the laundry room? I could try to put them in my pocket but that will make a big enough bulge that it would be obvious that I'm hiding something. Lemme see. I could stuff them in the front of my pants. After all, I'm supposed to have a bulge there. Wait. What if that causes a swap and I end up with Crystal's pussy again? I know. I'll fold them up and scrunch my nasty work out clothes around them. That'll work! Dang. The crotch is all crusty! These really need to be washed!"

"Phew. Mission accomplished." Josh thought after the hamper lid was closed. "Next stop, Chloe's room." Josh wasn't sure where Chloe was, since he didn't see her during his laundry room trip. The door to her room was closed so he tried knocking. After a couple minutes with no answer, he tried the door knob. It was unlocked so he quickly slipped in and opened the top drawer in Chloe's dresser. "Well, that was a lucky guess." He thinks as he looks on to the neatly arranged drawer full of girly underwear. He reaches in and selects a pair about the fourth one down in a stack of neatly folded panties and begins to tuck them into the front of his pants when...

Chloe shouts from the door way, "What are you doing in my room you creepy perv!?" Quick thinking, Josh states, "I can't find my Yankees cap. Have you seen it?" "No. I haven't seen it. Now get out!" She scolds.

Josh returns to his room. "Another mission accomplished." He says to himself while extracting the spoils from his pants. He unfolds and lays out flat on his bed what would be a nylon flesh tone bikini panty if not for the two inch wide black lace waistband. "Well, this could be interesting."