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Forget-Me-Not Panties
Here's something for the jealous, paranoid lover: forget-me-not panties. They're panties with a built-in gps device, so you'll always know where the wearer of them is.

This amazing device will answer all of your questions! These panties can give you her location, and even her temperature and heart rate, and she will never even know it's there! Unlike the cumbersome and uncomfortable chastity belts of the past, these panties are 100% cotton, and use cutting-edge technology to help you protect what matters most.

I think the site is one of the entries for the Contagious Media Project.
Categories: Sex/Romance, Websites
Posted by Alex on Mon May 23, 2005
Comments (8)
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True or not, the idea of these panties has a very important logical flaw: if your lover is doing anything that you really need to be jealous of, she won't be wearing any panties at the time....
Posted by Barghest  on  Mon May 23, 2005  at  08:58 PM
Also, GPS systems still have some serious bulk to them, and detecting an emitter is an expensive and unreliable proposition..

'Hi honey, would you mind wearing these panties? Don't worry that it feels like there's a watch hidden in the waistband.. oh, and you can't wear any other panties, since I could only spring for one pair..Hmm.. and I'm not sure if they're washable, really...'

Bah.. The jealous mind knows no logic.
Posted by Bobcat  on  Mon May 23, 2005  at  09:11 PM
Oh dear...they could cause some problems...
Posted by Smerk  on  Mon May 23, 2005  at  11:03 PM
...In the press: Catholic Parents magazine. HAHA!

Cute idea, but as Bar suggested, you aren't wearing panties when you're...you know.
Posted by Maegan  on  Tue May 24, 2005  at  09:06 AM
I once took my favorite underwear with me on vacation. Well, much to my horror, the first time I let my underwear out for some air, it took off like a shot, straight for the woods. I called and called until my throat was raw, and looked everywhere, but my underwear was lost. I didn't have time to stay and put up Lost Shorts posters, because I had to be back for a court date involving Public Display of Nu- anyway, I came home, crying my eyes out the whole way. I woke up the next morning, and thought I heard a familiar sound at the door. I couldn't believe my ears, and I slowly pulled the door open. There, standing before me, all wet and bedraggled, was my alcoholic Neighbor Franz. I never found my poor "Underoos", but I hope to this day that he was found by friendly folk, and now lives on a farm. If I had RFID in my underpants back then, I'd still be wearing them... snnff eyeuww
Posted by Hairy Houdini  on  Tue May 24, 2005  at  01:37 PM
Hairy, I think you should marry me. I love the way your mind works.
Posted by Winona  on  Tue May 24, 2005  at  05:12 PM
Do you *really* want someone whose underwear runs away from him?
Posted by Bobcat  on  Thu May 26, 2005  at  12:23 AM
LOL, good point, Bobcat. 😊
Posted by Winona  on  Thu May 26, 2005  at  08:36 AM
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