"Ok Ethel", Sarah continued, an evil grin on her face, "i'll actually go relatively easy on you this time. I notice you're already a little sweaty from dragging all you new weight around-well from now on you'll be a lot sweatier. I wish you'd sweat like crazy under your arms, especially whenever you get excited, scared, or embarassed, and that your B.O. is worse than a guy's. Oh, and you forgot to shower or put on deodorant this morning, and you don't have any deodorant or perfume with you today. Guess you're just gonna stink the rest of the day, big and smelly." Sarah threw back her head and laughed. The understandably frightened Ethel tried to blink back tears as she felt sweat stains spread under the arms of her t-shirt, and her body odor grew pungent. "Woof!" Sarah crinkled her nose in disgust. "Get a whiff of your girlfriend, Jon."
"Damn you Sarah! Stop it! The stone shouldn't be used this way! You don't have to use it this way-you can have anything you want without hurting people1 Someone help us!" Jon was frantic. "Gee Jon, I sure wish no one notices us." Sarah smiled.
