Sarah appeared at a corner table in a small but well-kept truck stop. Jen was busy making a fresh pot of coffee, giving Sarah a chance to have some real fun.
"I wish that for as long as I'm in this diner, nobody will pay any attention to me." The stone flashed briefly. Sarah smiled.
Well now, thought Sarah, let's see how Asstits is doing in her new line of work.
Finished with the coffee, Jen turned around. She was dressed in a fading peach-colored outfit that struggled to contain her ample chest. In what appeared to be her mid-forties, Jen had gained some weight, though she was still quite attractive. Her auburn hair was starting to lose its luster, and had noticeable crow's feet at the corners of her eyes. She looked like she wanted to go home and cry, but thanks to Sarah's wish she was unable to leave.
Let's see if I can give her something to really cry about, though Sarah, grinning as Jen looked right through her.
