"Don't worry, Jon. They'll go away. We limited the wish to only two hours."
"You did?"
"Yes."
"Well, maybe I should still have the stone back, anyway."
"Okay, Jon, but I wish you'd let us keep it a little longer," Eric said.
"Well, I guess it wouldn't hurt too much. Just as long as you promise that you're going to analyse the stone, to see what it's made of and how it works, if you can find out."
"Okay, we promise."
"Okay, fine. You have another chance. Don't blow it. Now, when are these things gonna go away?" asked Jon.
"In about," Keith looked up at the clock, "ten minutes. You can wait here if you don't want to be seen in public."
"Oh, how generous of you." Jon walked over to one of four chairs along the wall and sat down.
Brooke walked over and sat next to Jon. "I like your breasts, Jon."
"I do too, but it's wrong. All because of that stone."
They waited ten minutes and Jon's shirt became loose again as his breasts disappeared.
"You know, for some reason, I miss having them." Jon looked up at Eric and Keith and said "Well, I've got to get home and get ready for school." He looked at his watch. "I might just make it." And he sprinted out of the building and back home.
Keith glanced back at the TV screen and asked Eric to give him the stone.
"I wish that Jon would forget that the stone existed and would think that he was just stopping by to visit us when he came here this morning." He handed back the stone. "There, that should keep him away from us. Now we can experiment with him without interacting with him, for sure."
