The moment I regained conciseness I felt top heavy, but I guessed it was just because of all the muscles. The first thing I saw was lost of girls around me. Every thing seemed OK, until I noticed that the girls weren't paying attention to me. I turned to see what it was and I was horrified. It was Greg Monty! I looked down to realize that I was one of his adoring fans in only a skimpy bikini top with 36-DD breasts and a small G-string.
I tried to think about what went wrong while all the girls near me were still screaming. Then I remembered that when people jumped in the T.V. show by will they never got what they wanted, so they could learn a lesson, or until they took the shirt they were wearing. I tried to take off the top, but it felt glued to my breasts, so I was stuck. What should I do now?
