The Pranks Continue

Irina was furious. She had no idea how someone got into her locker and left her only a humiliating costume, and there was no one in the locker room to question. She had no phone to call someone for help, and she only had a towel around her, so it wasn't like she could walk to the front desk. She pondered what to do. She put the diaper and bib on. The bib was barely big enough to cover her tits. She wrapped the towel around her head to help disguise herself and left the locker room and quickly headed for the door.

"Ma'am, that's out towel," said one of the employees.

Irina hated being called 'ma'am,' and this only made her more upset. "I've been pranked into wearing this stupid outfit." She saw the employee stifling laughter and looked around and saw others laughing at her. "I'll return the towel Monday."

"Sorry, ma'am..."

"Don't call me 'ma'am."

"Sorry, miss, but you can't take gym property with you."

Irina threw the towel onto the employee's face and stormed out. She could not move fast as she was wearing flip-flops. She held her hands up on either side of her face to help shield her identity.

On the way home, Tammy saw the small neighborhood hardware store that had a copy-a-key machine and made a copy of Irina's apartment key and master key.

Beth, meanwhile, had staked a spot to film Irina's walk of shame, and she was laughing so hard, she had a hard time holding the camera still.

Irina, having endured a lot of rude comments and laughter on the way home, arrived to find her door unlocked and gym back and belongings inside her apartment. She wracked her brain about who could have done this, but the only person she could think of that had access to her apartment was the custodian Mr. Pham, a 60-year-old Vietnamese man, and surely, he could not have gone into the women's locker room. She would question him later.

The next two weeks, Irina was bedeviled. She became very flatulent (Tammy and Beth put liberal amounts of fart powder into Irina's protein shake mix). Food seemed to disappear and reappear in her refrigerator. Crickets somehow found their way into her bedroom and chirped all night from hiding spots, keeping her awake until she rooted them out. Her shampoo and body wash seemed to run out extra quickly, and for some reason, her shoes smelled of moldy cheese.

Tammy and Beth loved every minute of it, especially as they had hidden tiny cameras in Irina's apartment and knowing Irina's schedule and personality quirks gave them the intel they needed to pull off the ultimate prank: getting Irina naked in public. It all had to do with a new bikini Irina bought.