You’re sitting in the laundry basket of a lovely young redheaded giantess. You dig through her freshly cleaned clothes when suddenly she appears to grab the basket. You hide under a couple layers of shirts, hoping you’ll be able to find a way to escape as she absentmindedly talks to herself about what she needs to get done before her friends come over for a hike later. She starts pulling out clothes to fold and finds you in there, cowering amidst her undergarments. She pulls you out and sets you in the palm of her hand, angry that you were being a creep. “Now I have to call the Giant Polic... Show more