Later that evening Sarah decided she couldn't wait any longer. She had to know how Jon and his little slut did what they did. It wouldn't be easy to get at Jon, she thought, I can't use my usual seductive charms. Jon did, however, like to play the good samaratan and there was that history test tommorrow...
She put on her most frumpy serious student dress and went across the street to Jon's house and rang the bell.
His mother's yell woke him up. He wandered down the stairs expecting Karyn or his buddy Robbie. He did not expect Sarah.
"What do you want Sarah? I don't have time for your games right now."
She pouted. "It's not games Jon. I am really worried. Mr. James has that nasty history test tommorow and I just am not ready for it! I need your help!"
Jon sighed, "Why don't you ask one of your boy toys to help?"
"You know they aren't as smart as you, besides I can't get a hold of them on this short notice. Please help me, PLEASE!"
Jon was beginning to get a headache and her whining was not helping. He figured he had to help or he would never get any peace.
"Come on up to my room"
They went up the stairs and into Jon's room. What a dump, Sarah thought.She did take note however that he quickly stashed somthing under his pillow...
"Could you get me a drink, Jon?"
"I thought we were here to study?" he snapped back.
"I would get it myself but I don't know where you keep them."
"Fine" he muttered as he went downstairs.
"Now is my chance" she giggled. She lifted the pillow and found a weirdly painted rock underneath. This must be it!
"I just need to test it..." she muttered to herself. "I wish I my fingernails were painted blue instead of red."
They changed color before her eyes.
"Now for some real fun....."