"Well, before we make me think I'm a bikini, I have some wishes for you Genie" Genie blinks "What do you mean a proper vacation, mistress?" Amy mentally laughs "Please, no calling me mistress, my current name is bikini, hehe. Ok, first I wish for a passport, IDs, bank account and credit cards, all in your name and likeness please" Genie looks confused but gestures and has a purse with all those things in it. "I admit I don't fully understand, but the nature of being told what to do by my mistress...excuse me, by my bikini" a small giggle "means I granted that wish"
Amy smiles, well, mentally of course "Ok, now I wish for you to have a room at an all inclusive singles resort in the islands, fully paid for all, all extras thrown in..for a full week" Genie gestures and then gasps "A week? Amy, you....no, there is no way.." but Amy cuts her off "And with that all arranged, I wish you to teleport to your room for the vacation and to make me think like a bikini for a whole week... enjoy Genie"
Genie wants to object, but a wish has been made and she gestures, feeling the connection to her mistress severed for the time being, since she is now just it, her bikini. Genie teleports to the resort and smiles as she looks around the rather luxurious room, and flops onto the bed. Getting up and heading to the pool, she orders a drink and lounges in the warm, clear water, considering this state of affairs. It's a singles resort and a rather handsome man is obviously interested in her, and since she is free, she decides, what the heck and chats him up, having another round of drinks with him, before:
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