Jeremy hid his delight at what she had to say, simply telling her "Okay. I'll be here." – and watching her blush faintly.

The next day, Jeremy managed to keep himself under control… but the anticipation of the show he was going to get made it very, very close call. He managed to beg off hanging out with any of his friends by claiming something important he had to do at home ("If they only knew!" he thought to himself). Dawns high school was half as far from their home as his middle school, but he still got home just barely after Dawn: as he was coming in the front door, she was going up the stairs toward their bedrooms. He saw her face fall a bit when she saw that it was him, but she didn't do or say anything to indicate she was going to back out. Instead, she simply waited for him at the top of the stairs, and when he got close enough, she asked him "You wanted this, Jeremy, so it's up to you to tell me how we do it."

"Your room. We can hear if anyone comes home, and I can duck into the bathroom before anyone can see me."

Dawn had hoped (though she knew she knew better) that he wouldn't have thought it through, but when he told her his solution, she had to admit that it was a pretty good one. Now that she was faced with actually letting Jeremy watch her as she masturbated, Dawn found that the desire and arousal she was feeling were considerably larger than the embarrassment she felt about it. Turning, she led the way the short distance down the hall to the door to her room, and then inside. When Jeremy was inside, too, she carefully pushed the door shut, listening to make sure that it latched – and then giving it a small tug, just to make sure.

Turning around, she saw that her brother had already gotten himself situated in her chair; when she looked at him, he answered the implied question by saying "I said I liked what I saw, and that I wanted to see you and watch you; and that's all I'm going to do: just sit here and look and watch.