Sarah looked at her surroundings. She wasn't entirely sure why she was confused, nor why she felt that she shouldn't be confused. After all, this was where she belonged, right? But still... "Where am I?"
Karyn smiled, of her own doing no less. Sarah was a bitch, if anyone deserved to be so totally subjugated to someone, it was her. Of course, that Karyn herself was in exactly the same situation that she was thinking of as a punishment for an enemy of hers didn't truly make the connection in her mind. After all, she was growing to prefer her new way of life, even if Jon WAS a tad clumsy with her so far.
Jon was satisfied, he was even now. There was the question of how he'd be approaching his masturbation now that both of his hands were highly-attractive girls, but that, in his mind, was a minor detail, really.
And he couldn't help but to notice that, in the mirror, it looked like he just had his hands on the bottoms of a pair of attractive girls, like he was some kind of hunk leading around a gaggle of groupies or something. It made him feel kind of important, or at least popular.
Of course, such posturing could come later, for the moment he had more pressing concerns...
