“What the heck?

“What... is this thing?”

Shirley was instantly dumbfounded as she grabbed the underpants Dorothy had thrown over.

Was that hers?

That did not ring a bell at all!

“This isn't mine.” Shirley threw it back to Dorothy. Could she be joking about something like this? Even if it was truly hers, she could not admit it. In fact, she wouldn’t admit it no matter what.

“Sis, this is indeed yours. We managed to find you by your lingering scent on it,” Pigsy candidly explained. “Yeah. Al