Lying on the floor, Jeff heard light footsteps coming up the stairs. "Damn, what if my mom finds me like this?", Jeff thought. A pleasantly light voice came from the stairs:"Jeff?" Even worse - it was Linda, his girlfriend who had a house key. She looked around the room and once again asked "...Jeff? Hmm, he's probably not home yet. I'll just wait then." She was a bright young thing, in her tight jeans and black top almost looking as slender as a nymph. Looking around the room for a moment, her eye suddenly fell upon the jewel lying on the floor? "Huh, what's this?", she said to herself and picked it up. "Cool, it's even got Jeff's head on it...probably was gonna give it to me as a present because he loves me so much...how sweet!" Jeff, in the meantime, could do nothing but look at the giant monstrosity that had just picked him up and was now kneading him between her fingers. Not wasting any time, she opened the lock and hung it around her neck, and with a light thwump Jeff landed against her warm flesh. Her voice was obnoxiously loud from here, but by twisting his eyes down he now had the perfect opportunity to look down her breasts...hell, he was practically hanging between her breasts. This was of little concern right now though, as he doubted he'd be able to stand hanging against her sweaty flesh all day, no matter how much he'd have desired it in the past.