Sarah is (ahem) a hottie.

As Andi walks away, you turn and glance at Sarah, who seems content just to watch TV as you stand in the middle of the living room.

Sarah's t-shirt clings to every part of her body, revealing not only a wonderful pair of breasts, but a very flat stomach. In fact, the rest of her body seems to be the result of either genetic perfection, or a strict workout regimen. Her legs are well toned (and tanned), and her arms even display the same smooth muscular definition. She really would do a nice job as an underwear model.

Sarah notices you looking, and looks up.

"See anything you like?" You shake your head quickly, waking yourself from your stare. "Really? Looks like you were pretty interested just now. If you're done turning me into a peep show, could you please stop standing over me and sit down on the chair?" You plop down in the front of the TV, and look at the generic sitcom that Sarah happens to be watching.

"So what are you doing in school?" you ask cordially.

"Learning," Sarah replies quickly.

"Okayyy... What does your major happen to be?" Sarah looks at you with a confused glare.

"I like how you just assumed that your living here gave you a right to talk to me. That's impressive. If your done with your inspection, Mr. Holmes, I'd like to continue watching my show."