Softly, the stranger whispered into Jon's stone, "I wish this stone and only this stone would turn into a pair of five-inch stiletto shoes that would only grant wishes to the person who wears both of them."
There was a flash and the stranger was suddenly holding a pair of stiletto heels. On a woman, they would look absolutely erotic, but on Jon ...
The stranger then placed the shoes on the floor, beside Jon's bed.
And with that, the stranger left, as silently as he had come.