She Doesn't Know!

"Should I be swimming naked?" he asked.

"What?" Jenna replied, flabbergasted. "Of course not! This is a public pool. You can't be naked here."

Such an odd question! She made a mental note to keep a close eye on that man; if he was asking questions like that, clearly he wasn't altogether "there" in the head.

With everyone settled, she quickly set about establishing everyone's swimming ability and realised they could all swim fairly competently. After giving them instructions not to leave the shallow end yet, Jenna climbed out of the pool to go get the goggles. With every step, she could feel her breasts bouncing wildly up and down. Huh, weird, she could have sworn her swimsuit offered more support than that.

As she bent over to reach into the box of pool supplies, she heard a few snickers and murmurs from the students in the water.

As Jenna walked back to the pool, goggles in hand, the filter finally kicked into gear, and the murky water soon became crystal clear. Well, at least that was one problem solved. Now she just had to worry about a dementia suffering wannabe nudist.

But as Jenna approached the water, she noticed something weird about her reflection...