Karyn was standing in a locker room, thinking about what had happened, she called jon wondering where he'd been next thing she knew, she was here, Had jon wished her to this place, was this some sort of fantasy school of his, she was pissed at him this had to be his doing there was no other explanation.
After meeting this principal she had been told her next class was swimming, and was shown the way to the pool.
and here she was standing at 1 of 5 lockers, strangest thing was when she entered the locker there were only 3, then 4 when she found what she was supposed to wear, and after she had finally gotten changed, there were 5 lockers. still confused as to why there were only 5 lockers. wouldn't Jon's perverted fantasy school be full of girls, instead it seemed to be full of rude guys calling her bitch and slut, even the principal.
She had no idea what was really going on and who was else had gotten involved since she had gotten here.
What made Karyn even angrier was the bathing suit she was supposed to wear, it was the skimpiest bikini she'd ever wore, much more, the skimpiest she'd ever seen, the top was a string bikini with only tiny triangles to cover her nipples, and her bottom was a thong with a little triangle to cover her crotch.
after at first refusing, she felt her clothing change again, her new tube top got less wide, and even became a thinner material her nipples showed through. her leather skirt, got shorter and her already 6 inch heels grew an inch putting her feet at a steep angle, she couldn't handle another change to her clothing so she stripped and put on the skimpy/slutty/ridiculous blue bikini.
not having any other option than to leave, one door led to the gym, and one led to the pool. she left the locker room heading for the pool, completely unaware that her own father would be entering only moments after she left.
"When I get out of here Jon You're in for it." she said to herself.
