Get dressed. It's time for the roles to reverse.

"I'm gonna get dressed."

You did just that. As you looked into the bag of clothes, you noticed something interesting. They were indeed your clothes, the ones you arrived in. As you looked at them and back at Zoe, you narrowed your eyes.

Zoe shivered a bit. "W-wow....how did those get in there? I just found them across the beach. Blown away by the breeze...honest."

You approached Zoe who looked at you the same way as she did during your bullying days. The only things that were different was her state of dress (or undress) and the fact you could see very plainly that something about this was turning her on.

You should be mad that she was the one who stole your clothes in the first place. But you knew that this was not only the perfect punishment, but also the perfect reward.

As you redress, you look at Zoe still trembling in all her chubby beauty. You then slowly stuffed her swimsuit into the bag that had the clothes.

You then slowly got close to Zoe. You could swear you could hear her heartbeat as you leaned close to her ear and said, "You're a naughty girl, Zoe. You stole my clothes and made me be naked with you. Well, the tables have turned, my chubby bunny."

You grab the bottle of sunscreen and hold it up. Zoe looked like she was going to faint as they implication went through her mind of what you wanted to do with that.

You grabbed her hand once more and lead her back to the towel. Just as you got there, Zoe quietly said something as she was breathing quite fast.

"Sam...please...."