Sarah reads the book on Genies . . .

"I'm a genie?!" Sarah said with a mix of fear and disbelief. She wondered idly why her costume was so . . . skimpy, even by Genie standards. Barely a light blue bra and panties with pink trim and a veil. Not even poofy pants or curled slippers. Furious, she threw opened the book and looked for a way out of this mess. Sarah was surprised that there were over a hundred ways to get free. Some were easy, some were nigh impossible, some led to a higher level of Genie hierarchy (she was surprised that there was such a thing), but only one would let her keep some of her powers . . .