When they heard the door close again, Jon & Karyn both released the breaths they'd been holding.
"Oh my God, I thought we were dead, for sure," said Karyn. "I wonder if I can sneak over into the bathroom."
Looking around, Jon couldn't really see anything. "Can you tell where the stone went, Karyn?"
"Oh, I forgot about it. I think I dropped it, at some point. I guess it should be on, or next to, the bed. Assuming I didn't drop it downstairs, that is. God, how long were we doing that?"
Jon looked at the clock, and said, "It looks like it's been about half an hour since your babysitting stunt."
"Half an hour? I could have sworn it was well over an hour before we even went to sleep. Mmmm... Oh, that was fun." Saying that, she leaned back down to kiss Jon some more.
He gladly kissed her back, and reached up to play with her chest some more. "That feels nice," Karyn said. "But we better stop for now, before we get in even more trouble."
She lifted herself off of him, not realizing how much she would be leaking. "Oh goodness, we've made a mess here. Do you see that stone, yet?"
"I'm still looking," he responded. By this point, he'd pretty much checked the bed. "It isn't on the bed. Let me check the floor."
As he got down on his hands and knees to feel around for it, she asked him, "Do you see my clothes down there, too?"
He immediately passed up her panties, but didn't see anything else.
"Ah, ha!" he said, in a loud whisper.
"You found my clothes?"
"Only my boxers, as far as clothes. But I found the stone.
"I wish that Karyn and I were in the bathroom, with the stone, with all the clothes we were wearing earlier this evening in a pile at our feet."