Sarah

"Taylor, stay here and be quiet or that cum stays on your face forever," you say.

Taylor glares at you as you smile at her and walk to Sarah's door. You knock on it.

"What is it?" she asks.

"Sarah, would you rather be hotter than Taylor, or stay as you are now?"

After a pause you hear, "hotter."

You wait a moment.

"Oh my god!" cries Sarah.

"Sarah, would you love your new look or hate it?"

"Love it!"

"And would you want to show me your new look or stay in your room for a week?"

The door opens. Sarah leans against the door jamb.

"Like what you see?" she asks with confidence.