"What?" Jon asked, seeing Karyn's shocked stare.
"Jon, what did you just say?" Karyn asked slowly.
"Uh..." Jon thought "The most important thing I need to do is help get Sarah elected prom queen?" Jon answered in a breathy, sexy tone.
"Jon, do you realize what you just said?" Karyn asked Jon trying to determine what was going on.
"Karyn, what’s the big deal?
"Jon... the Big deal is... you're dressed like a hooker, you have huge breasts, and you've been smoking non-stop.... and now you're telling me you need to get Sarah Elected Prom Queen!" Karyn spat out, in frustration.
"Karyn... I can't help it..." Jon said in a voice resembling Marilyn Monroe. "Sarah wished we would all dress like this, and talk like this... and have these..." Jon grabbed his giant breasts "fuckin things... and The reason I'm smoking... is if I stopped... I'd... have too..."
"Have to what, Jon?" Karyn asked putting an arm around her crying friend.
"I'd have to... suck... cock!" Jon spat out as he burst into tears. Karyn hugged her friend tightly, or as tight as two girls with D-cup sized breasts can hug.
"Jon... I'm going to get that rock back... and I'm going to make you a man again... and then we're going to take care of that Bitch!" Karyn said with determination in her voice. The only question was how was she going to do it?
