... Brenda, a blonde, freckled girl about 8 years old.
"Brenda?" asked the teacher, Ms. Chan. "Did you remember to bring something today?"
"Yes, I did," said Brenda. She got up and walked to the front of the classroom. As she passed the other children, they stared at the oil lamp she had in her hand. It COULDN'T REALLY be, they all thought.
"For show and tell today, I have Aladdin's lamp," said Brenda.
The other children giggled.
"It certainly looks like it," said Ms. Chan. "But it can't really be Aladdin's."
"Rub it!" cried a boy in the front row.
Nervous, Brenda rubbed the lamp. Suddenly, smoke billowed out, congealed, and the lady who had given Brenda the lamp was standing there!
The entire classroom as silent. The lady wasn't dressed the way she had been when she gave Brenda the lamp. She had on slippers with curled toes, sheer baggy pantaloons that perfectly showed off her legs.
More important than what the lady was wearing was what she WASN'T wearing! For Jeanie had decided to wear what she had always worn in the presence of her late master. And that did NOT include anything to cover her magnificent breasts!
As soon as she snapped out of her shock, Ms. Chen got up and ...