Snoop through Rochelle's room?

I snuck quietly into Rochelle's room, my heart in my throat. I looked around quickly, trying to take everything in immediately. There was a large bed taking up the majority of the room, with a tall dresser beside it, and a small table underneath the window. Her suitcase was open on the table, though it was mostly empty; she'd probably put most of her clothing into the dresser drawers. There were a couple of ladies' magazines in the suitcase and a book of crossword puzzles and some make-up and stuff.

On her bed were the clothes she was wearing when we arrived. I saw her shorts and top, and when I moved to the bed and quickly moved them aside, I saw her beige bra and panties! My heart thumped into my throat as I stared at these greatest of treasures.