“Alright, you all can go change out and shower. Make sure to wash the chlorine out of your hair. Except you, Arnold. Wait here I want to speak with you,” Coach Monica said.
The guys and girls all headed for the locker rooms as Arnold remained in the water and very much naked. “W-what do you want to speak about?” Arnold asked from the water.
“First of all, get out of the water,” Coach Monica ordered.
Arnold looked around making sure no one was around as he used both hands to lift himself out of the water. Coach Monica snickered as she saw the shriveled little penis. “So… next time you’ll remember to bring your own swimwear?” Coach Monica said.
Arnold nodded. “Y-yes, ma’am.”
“And I’m going to make sure you remember,” Coach Monica said. “Put your hands behind your head.”
Arnold reluctantly obeyed as his penis was exposed to Coach Monica. He gasped as Coach Monica pulled out her phone and snapped a couple of pictures. “This will be hanging in my office,” Coach Monica said. “So that you can remember what it was like to come to class unprepared. And if you fail to bring your swimsuit tomorrow, then you’ll have to swim naked again, and you won’t get to just cling against the wall. Now go. Get dressed before you’re late for your last class of the day.”
Arnold nodded as he rushed for the locker room eager to get into his clothes.
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