(chapter originally by Ewong at writing.com)
Mindy stepped in front of the girl and looked at Isabel cowering in the stall. Picking up a small towel, she blindfolded the naked girl before leading her out of the stall and into the locker room. She told everyone else to clear out, which they did.
"What are you gonna do to me?" Isabel asked.
Mindy didn't answer, instead using another towel to tie Isabel's wrists behind her back.
"Please, I'm sorry. I just wanted to get you back for pantsing me!" Isabel whined.
"Lets get one thing straight, I'm the one who strips girls naked around here, not you. Don't worry, I'm not going to let you out there all naked and helpless! I'll give you something to wear. Which locker is yours?"
"You think I'll tell you?"
"If you don't, I might be tempted to pull the fire alarm and leave you here to find help yourself."
"Okay, fine. You're not gonna like it, or maybe you will. I don't have a locker. I changed at home." Isabel explained.
"So, you expect me to believe that you can't her dressed in your workout outfit and didn't expect to wasn't to shower or get changed for any reason?
"I live close by. Doesn't take me long to get home from here."
Isabel blushed the second she said it. She hoped Mindy wouldn't use that against her.
Mindy thought about making Isabel do home naked, but that wasn't as fun as what she had originally planned. Of course, there could be some fun to be had either way. She had to decide.
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