Sarah sighed. Who did that Karyn bitch think she was anyway. She's obviously a loser yet she flaunts her new tits like she was someone worthwhile. Worse yet she hangs with Jon.
If she likes Jon so much she might as well join him. Karyn wasn't worth being a girl anyways.
"I wish Karyn was a man but kept her feminine clothes and belongings"
She saw a strong broad shouldered guy standing their in a blouse and skirt, but carrying a purse and with long hair and breasts.
Sarah poked one of Karyns breasts and smiled. "I knew it, implants! Maybe not everything is a wish."
"No their not, they're real!" Karyn cried out as she lunged to grab the rock.
Sarah pushed her away and a nasty grin crossed her face. "I wish you'd be on stage stripping at the same club Jon is."
Sarah smiled maliciously as Karen vanished. She has just got to see this show for herself now.
