As you stand there looking at Sara, she almost seems to be expecting you, with a sly grin on her face. Closing the door, you step forward and look around for any signs of Stacy. "No one else is here." she says as if reading your mind.

You look at her in confusion for a moment, and then you put two and two together. "So it was you that called me?" you ask her, a bit nervously.

Sara smiles and nods her head. "Yep. Stacy has all her toy boys on speed dial." she responds.

You know Stacy keeps them labeled, so the fact that Sara called you was no coincidence. "Ummm.... so, why did you call me here?" you ask, a bit more nervous now since she chose you specifically to come over. She is cute, and always seems to be kinder than the rest of her family, but she is a man eater, and as appealing as the thought is, you are in no hurry to be an inert lump of girl shit.

Sara grins, obviously she is very excited about this. "You heard about my ex-boyfriend, Lester?" she asks, walking forward until she is only a few feet away from you.

You nod the affirmative. "Yea, he was cheating on you and you dumped him.... literally." you say, blushing and getting a little aroused at the thought of this tomboy sitting on the toilet clenching her buttocks as she pushes out the remains of her ex boyfriend.

She nods and steps right up to you, reaching up to gently run her hand across your cheek. "Yup. As much as I liked him, he not only cheated on me, he lied about it too." she says, looking at you with a hard to discern expression on her face. You can't tell if she's sizing you up like a piece of meat or looking at you with actual feelings. "It's a pity, really. If he had just been honest about it when I confronted him about it, he would still be here today." she says, sounding almost regretful.

Blushing from her close contact, you smile sheepishly. "That still doesn't tell me why I'm here." you say, trying not to sound antagonistic.

She pulls her hand away and covers her mouth, stiffling a short titter. "Ooops, silly me." she says, a small blush on her freckled cheeks. "Ok, here's the thing. I've always thought you were rather handsome, and a bit gentler than the rest of Stacy's toy boys." she says, almost seeming nervous about this. Gentler, you've never seen the other boys ever act with aggression around Stacy, unless she told them too. It must be one of those woman's intuition things. "So, I was hoping maybe you'd like to go with me instead of being one of my sister's little pets."

This causes you to take a few steps back in suprise, looking at her with eyes wide. "Woah... hold up a moment. What would Stacy do to me if I agreed to that? Heck, she might eat me just for having this conversation with you." you ask fearfully. Honestly, being with Sara might not be so bad, she's cute, in a different way than her sister, but in a more endearing way in your eyes, but still, Stacy would kill you.

Sara giggles a bit at your reaction. "Relax, would you. Stacy isn't going to her waste time worrying about one of her toy boys if he happens to be with me. After all, you aren't that important to her, just for amusement purposes really." she says.

You have to admit, she's right, Stacy doesn't see you and the rest of her entourage as anything more than simple pets, maybe even less than a pet. However, something about this whole thing makes you nervous. "What if I like being part of your sister's entourage?" you ask her.

The girl bursts out laughing at that, after all, what you said was pretty rediculous. "Yea right, like any of her toy boys actually like being treated like garbage." she says when she manages to control her fits of laughter. She then straightens up her decorum and shrugs. "Although, if you really do feel that way, I understand. It takes a special kind of guy to admit he likes being treated like that." she says with more compassion and understanding than most girls you know.

It looks like it's time to make a decision, how much do you trust Sara, and more importantly, do you like being treated as absolutely worthless? I mean, Stacy said it herself, when she gets bored with you, she's going to flush you just like everyone else on her entourage. The question is, do you really want that, or would you like to try finding something more worthwhile in a relationship?