Sandy let go of Jon's arm and started to strip the dummy of it's Renaissance era dress. She unhooked the dress from the dummy, but didn't totally remove it yet.
"Alright Joan, strip down to your undies," Sandy curtly commanded.
Jon simply stood there staring back at Sandy with a reluctant look on her face.
"Joan, now isn't the time to be shy. You don't have anything that I don't have so stop being childish," said Sandy.
Jon reluctantly pulled the pink t-shirt over her head, carefully so she didn't drop the stone from her hand, revealing two perfect spheres of flesh being restrained by a light pink bra. She tossed the shirt on to the back of a nearby chair and then proceeded to slowly take off her skirt. As she slid the skirt down her legs, her attention was diverted to her breasts. Jon was astounded by how perfect they looked; perfect in size, shape, and the wonderful cleavage she had with the help of the bras she was wearing. Back when he was a guy he would love to oggle at a pair like this. Jon realized that this ment that guys would love to get a good look at hers as well, or even get their hands on them. Jon shuddered as he suddenly visualized a guy playfully cupping and kneading her tits like they did on porn sites that he had visited in the past.
Jon's uncomfortable thoughts were interrupted by Sandy laughing which caused her to inadvertently drop the stone as she let the skirt hit the floor.
"Great striptease, Joan. If acting doesn't pan out for you then I'm sure stripping will. Hell, if I had a dollar I'd be slipping it in your panties right now." Sandy started to fan herself and jokingly declared "I do believe I have the vapors" like she was a southern belle. She let out a few more snickers before she bent over and picked up the wishing stone that had fallen to the floor.
"You dropped this," said Sandy looking over the rock, "What is it?"
"Oh, that's my good luck charm. I'm carrying it around to help my performance for the play. Can I have it back?" Jon was terrified at the thought of losing the stone to Sandy, a notorious teachers pet, after keeping it out of Coach Jeffersons hands. The last thing Jon needed was for Sandy to turn over the stone to the drama teacher as contraband.
"Real thespians make their own luck. I'll give it back to you once we are done with the dress rehearsal to prove that you don't need some Hoodoo magic item." Sandy turned Jon around and took the dress off the dummy.
"Well, I hope I at least make a good looking Juliet," thought Jon, realizing that he would have to at least go through this dress rehearsal before he could change back.
