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One evening, watching as the luggage carousel came to life, I waited for the bags to arrive. I was annoyed when it became apparent that my gear must have been packed first, and last off. Through the shute appeared a beautiful pair of woman's red underpants. The garment went around and back out the exit, returning after a few moments. Someone at one time loved this undergarment. Only out of the fear of darting eyes did they choose this moment to abandon their love right there on the carousel.

I picked up that pair of lonely underpants right off the belt, knowing its owner glared at me as I smiled. Taking them home, I placed them on a thrown of honor, my prize.

The purpose of this site is to connect those who love their undergarments and wish to give them good homes, and this site provides the connection with that forever home.Â