You've really enjoyed being Suzi's bra today, so you look forward to doing it again. Unfortunately, it's not as if she's going to wear you again tomorrow. In fact, Suzi takes you off without even acknowledging that you were, until very recently, one of her co-workers, and she tosses you into a hamper in the corner of her bedroom. You are pretty high up, so you hope she's not too far from doing the laundry, but she soon throws her pants and blouse on top of you and you're pretty much entirely covered in darkness. Even the parts of you that can see out from under the pile can only see the rest of the hamper and a small patch of Suzi's bedroom ceiling.
It'd be nice if Suzi talked to you, but she doesn't, and you're stuck in the hamper. Apparently that's part of being an inanimate object. Oddly enough, you find that waiting isn't as boring as it was when you were a person, so the time passes fairly quickly. But she throws a new set of clothes on you the next day, shrouding you in complete darkness, so you start to wonder when she'll get around to washing you.
That day is about three or four days later, as you find yourself being lifted and carried off. You get a brief glimpse of your owner Suzi as she stuffs you into the washing machine, and again as she pulls you out. Being in the washer is a strange experience, as you basically go around and around and around through soapy water with all of Suzi's other clothes. You wonder what those clothes would be like if they were ever transformed into people, as you will be someday. At least, that's what you hope... right?
You don't have much time to worry as Suzi pulls you out of the washer. You worry a bit about the dryer, but Suzi has different plans, putting you on a clothes rack and letting you air dry. That's fine by you, as you get a great view of Suzi's apartment and an occasional view of the goddess herself. After only a few hours, though, Suzi folds you up and puts you into her underwear drawer, again with no sign that she will treat you as anything other than just another one of her bras. You hope that Suzi will wear you again soon, which would hopefully be a sign that she remembers you're a person.
Sure enough, the day after the wash, you find the floor below you jostled as you see the glorious face of the hot office secretary high above you as she pulls open her underwear drawer. She pulls out a pair of panties and then she looks at you and picks you up too. You still don't know where you stand on being turned back, but at this point you don't care as Suzi once again tightly wraps you around her beautiful breasts. You don't even know what time of day it is, but you hope whatever you do is fun.