Soo . . . hello! I thought this would be a good thread to make my first post on, even though my story might be generic. Whatever!
Anyways, when I was 14 I would save up money so I could buy thongs and panties and what not (Bras and dresses were too risky for me) and I'd hide them in the heating duct in my room and the bathroom. (I put them in plastic bags, don't worry; they didn't get dirty or anything) I went to school as normal and had my normal emo-no-one-likes-me thing. My Dad and his girlfriend were not home, another normal thing.. When I went to go get my bag of underwear I noticed the screws for the vent were on the kitchen sink. I didn't even think anything of it, how duhmmm of me. It was empty when I reached for it, as you probably expected, and I was instantly in panic mode. I stayed that way, pacing, for 5 hours waiting for my dad to return from his work-plumbing-shit. He almost forgot, but he confronted me about it (more like yelled) Thankfully, I had 5 hours to perpare and being as the bullshiter I am I came up with a perfect excuse!! LOL JUST KIDDING! I can't lie for shit. I really can't, I tried to tell him that my friend, josh, went through Dee's stuff (GF), but he told me that she doesn't own panties like that, and I rambled for what seemed to be hours about all the possibilities that could explain why there were expensive ass panties for exactly my size in the heating thing....
I guess he was embarrassed and dropped it.
I never got that shit back, either.