She carried the suitcases into Emily’s bedroom as I followed. I had to help pack her clothes into the wardrobe that I emptied from my clothes. She was passing me dresses to hang and then started passing me her underwear. As I was handling the frilly knickers, thongs, tights and bras, I couldn’t help notice them. Charlotte caught me looking “are you that much of a saddo that you have to inspect girl’s underwear as well” she snapped and I quickly put them in the drawer.

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