Jon's Request

Jon wondered how far he could push Sarah. He had wished that she couldn't turn him down with anything he requested in private, but did that mean she'd stick to his requests when she went back out into the public? He wanted to find out. This was a revenge wish, after all. She was standing next to his bed, naked as the day she was born, waiting expectantly for him to say she could go home. Really, he figured, that would be the natural thing to do. She had snuck out without asking her parents, and he'd already orgasmed. On a "normal" night, they'd be done. Normal. He laughed at the thought. "Well, there is *one* more thing." Sarah rolled her eyes. She was a very impatient girl, and when it came to Jon, she usually treated him with a high regard of disrespect. His wish had obviously not changed that. "Hurry up, dork-wad. I don't have all night." "My request is that ..."