As Misty kept staring at the old mans clothes in that basket, a desire to go over there and get the basket, not so much the basket, but the clothes in them. She couldnt figure out why she was feeling this way, but she couldnt stop feeling the need to go over and get back the clothes, esp that pair of underwear. That so grossed her out earlier.
Misty got off the bed and went and picked up the basket and dump it all on the bed. There were shirts, pants, socks, undershirts, and again that pair of breifs. Even a bathrobe, like the one he had on.
She went back and picked up the soiled briefs, just then a strong desire built in her to wear them,
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