As soon as he did that, the lamp errupted with a cloud of smoke that swirled in front of him. When the smoke cleared, there stood Isabel, wearing only her bikini bottoms and looking to be in the middle of a kiss. She blinked and looked at Tom before covering herself up quickly.
"I really hate that damn thing." She sighed. "Give me a second, okay?" She turned around and then snapped her fingers. In an instant she stood there in a t-shirt and jeans. She then turned around. "That thing has caused more of the island men to see me naked than I like to admit."