"I wish Brooke were wearing a tight red minidress, lacy pink undies, high heel shoes and a starched white labcoat."
After the brief flash, Brooke was now dressed just as Keith had described. "Wow, man," Eric exclaimed, "That is just terrific!"
"Thanks," Brooke giggled. "I like dressing to make you two happy."
"Listen, Brooke," Keith said, "Why don't you run down to the cafeteria and get me and Eric some breakfast? We could use a bite."
"Whatever you say," she said cheerily. "You two are the bosses." She leapt of the desk and gave them each a kiss. "Back in a few minutes."
The two of them watched Brooke's shapely butt as she departed for a moment, then turned to each other and burst out laughing.
"I don't believe it!" Eric said. "That was totally great!"
"Yeah!" Keith exclaimed. "Not only do we have Bruce out of of hair, we've got a smokin' hot babe working with us who worships the ground we walk on!"
"Even better," Eric said, "We have the stone! We can do anything!"
"That's right," Keith realized, his attention distrated by Jon's bared breasts on the screen. "So what should we do now?"
