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PANTY STORY # 76
I always like to visit laundry rooms at garden apartments. They are a great source of panties for my collection. There is a town close by that has 6 garden apartments which total 35 laundry rooms. It is amazing just by seeing what kinds of panties are in the dryers one can tell what kind of people live there. Some dryers contain nothing but worn cotton panties usually Hanes her Way cotton. Other laundry rooms may contain nothing but the finer panties and bras of course. Calvin Klein being the finest. To break up a panty raid I always wondered what would happen if someone found panties/bras in a dryer. I would take a selection with me and at each complex I would pick out a laundry room and put a few bras and panties in a dryer or just leave them on the folding table. On one occasion I put a complete lingerie set in one dryer. White bra, Days of the Week Sunday's White panties, white stockings, white camisole. To anyone it would look like someone had to do a quick load. I left them overnight in a dryer. I went back the next evening only to find them neatly folded on the folding table, but the stockings were missing. Strange? On another trip I threw a handful of panties in a dryer. I came back later to find them sitting on top of a washer because the dryer was being used. I did notice that there were only 4 panties. I opened the dryer and sure enough I found the other two plus 3 more.
Another time I threw some panties in a dryer and left. I came back an hour later and saw them sitting on the folding table. I couldn't go in because a girl was putting clothes in a washer. I left for another trip around the complex. I walked by again and this time I saw the girl folding clothes. I saw my stuff on a washer. I left for another walk returning 15 minutes later. I walked in and all the panties were gone. Did this girl take them? I looked in the washer not there, I found them in the trash can. Why would she throw them out?
I set up a dryer with several bras and panties as usual and went for a walk around the complex. I noticed that a few washers were in use. Great I thought. I came back and did a quick walk past the laundry room. I noticed an a older women in there. I waited and watched her fold laundry. She then walked over to the dryer that had my bra and panties. She opened the door and took the items out and placed them on the folding table. Next she walked over to the washing machines and removed her clothes. I went for another walk and planned to come back in about 5 minutes. I came back and watched from outside. The woman was now folding the bras and panties. How great I thought. I watched her put some of them in her laundry basket. What was this I thought? I noticed some were in a pile on the table.
I walked in and asked her if she had found any shirts in a dryer. I told her I had done a load of shirts and thought I had left one in a dryer. The woman nicely told me she had not found any shirts. I then thanked her and walked out. I did glance in her basket and saw the panties and bras I had left in the dryer. Was she going to keep them? I was getting hard just thinking about it. Wow another woman would actually take panties that were not hers. While outside I watched her grab the panties that were lying on the table and headed for the door. She stopped at the door and put them in the trash can and walked out. I noticed she wasn't carrying her basket. I watched her walk away and after a minute I headed back into the laundry room. I quickly went to her basket and sure enough I saw my panties and bras in her basket under a plastic bag. I took them and went to the dryers she was using. I opened them up and found her panties and bras. Since she was going to take mine I thought I will take hers. I grabbed a handful of white Vanity Fair briefs size 7 and 6 Bali bras. While leaving I stopped and took the ones out of the trash can.