She runs to the arcade, of course.

"Thank you sir." She then runs with her hands covering everything she can to the arcade.

...

She then runs back to the man.

"Uh, where's the arcade?"

He tried to stifle a chuckle. "I'll take you there."

"Oh thank you sir..."

The man looks her over as she walks with her hands wrapped around her. Everything on her is jiggling as she tries to stare straight ahead. "So...how did you lose your bikini?"

"I don't know. I had it on when I left my room, but it just magically disappeared. I swear I'm not doing this on purpose."

"Obviously, with a body like that..."

She looked to the floor, cringing. He just implied she was fat. Stupid disappearing bikini. She wished to disappear as well.

Soon they made it to the arcade. It wasn't much of one, but it had a few arcade games and a air hockey table. Karina ran inside, thankful that no one was around. She searched and searched for her bikini, unaware that all she was doing was giving this guy a show.

He had his phone out as she bent over in front of him, thinking that maybe it was under the air hockey table. He smirked, recording her pale ass jiggling as she tried to flop to the ground to look under another arcade machine.

She even looked in the claw machine prize slot and checked to see if whoever took her bikini put it in the claw machine. A small part of her was laughing internally, imagining if she had to win her own bikini back from the claw machine. She shook that thought out of her head as it caused a strange warmth in her legs.

As he watched her pale, pudgy, posterior jiggling as she scoured the arcade, the man shook his head, thinking to himself, "God, how ditzy could this woman be?"

She looked to the floor. Covered in the dust and debris from this rather unkempt arcade as she shivered in embarrassment. She covered herself with her hands as she walked back to the man to report her findings.

"It's not here."

"It isn't? Hmm...Maybe it's at..."