As soon as Pete finished the wish Jon bolted.
He ran as fast as he could.
He knew he wouldn't be able to figure out how his reality changed and
he knew running away from Pete was futile, but still, he ran anyway.
When Jon got to the parking-lot he stopped for breath and then kept running.
He needed to go to Karyn's house and ask her for help. If he was ever going
to get the wishing rock back, he was gonna need some help.
As Jon ran he felt himself growing a little aroused. Exercise always aroused Jon but for some reason he was feeling a little more stimulated than during his normal jogs.
Pete laughed as he watched Jon skipping away, his pony tail bobbing back and forth,
his breasts bouncing lightly inside his tank top, and his tennis skirt swishing against his smooth, tan, thighs.
"So Jon's going to Karyn's eh? Well, I'll just have to fix that!"
As Jon turned onto Karyn's block he felt a cool breeze blow past him. Why had he worn his tennis skirt on such a chilly day? He should really be wearing his sweat pants.
Jon ran up Karyn's driveway and knocked on her door. As he knocked the door slowly swang open. Jon stepped into the house and was surprised to see Karyn...
