Another player?

Mindy grinned to herself. "I can't believe it! None of my pranks have ever gone this smoothly. How embarrassing must it be for Isabel to be standing there in just her bra and panties in an class full of young classmates?? I bet many of these freshmen here in class, girls and boys alike, have never seen a real naked chick! Bra and panties are not enough. I need to take this further. Maybe I can...”

Before she could act, the instructor’s voice cut through her thoughts. "Alright class, let your feet swing back to the floor and face the wall." Mindy realized she couldn’t act now. She would have to wait for the right moment.

Meanwhile, to the left of Isabel and Mindy, Bethany stood catching her breath. She and her friends were allowed to participate in the course only very recently, because they were not old enough before and there were no courses offered for under 18-year-olds. Bethany knew from alcoholic conversations with her friends that they were all still virgins. She also knew that her male friends, as well as two of her female bi-sexual friends, now that they were allowed to attend classes for those of legal age, wanted to get a woman with more experience around and be shown the world by her. However, all attempts made so far in this direction failed miserably. That's another reason why they all came to the yoga class, maybe there will be another chance. Bethanys gaze drifted around the room, scanning the other students, until she froze.

Isabel.

Bethany’s heart skipped a beat. She hadn’t expected to see her here—of all places. Memories of her sister’s humiliation flooded back. Isabel, the girl who had stolen her sister’s clothes on that class trip. The girl who had set off the fire alarm, leaving Bethany’s sister to face the mortifying stares of her classmates.

And now, here was Isabel again, standing in the middle of the yoga class, oblivious to her state of undress. Bethany’s anger simmered, but she kept her expression calm. She had waited years for this. Today, maybe justice would finally be served.

Bethany’s eyes flicked over Isabel’s body. No top. Just a bra and panties. And she had no idea what kind of position she was in. Bethany’s lips curled into a smile. This was her chance.