Jess awoke several hours later to find that she was now nude in the changing room, except for the bikini top, which seemed to fit her much better now.
She stood up, a little uneasily because she had just woken up.
She looked around the room, but the costume was gone.
"Oh, they must have come looking for me and just took it back. I suppose they just left the top to give me some dignity."
She sighed and got redressed, putting her shirt back on over the bikini top, not realizing that it was now just a tiny bit too small for her. She noticed that she had a hard time getting her shirt on, but she was too woosy from her sleep to wonder why.
She put the rest of her clothes on, having some difficulty getting her jeans past her hips.
"Were my hips always that wide? I don't remember my jeans being that tight when I came in here. Oh well, probaby just my imagination playing tricks on me." She put on her flipflops and left the room.
She left a short note to the manager, explaining that she was going home because she didn't feel very well, and she would be back the next morning if she got better.
She got home and took her jeans and shirt off, leaving on only her panties and the bikini, which was now clearly too small for her.
She didn't notice, and she just got into bed and quickly fell asleep.
While she was sleeping...