Smoke poured from the machine and the lights flickered as Jon and his mom reappeared on the platform. But all was not well. Jon was older, his moms age now, and his mom was Jon's age. Jone looked down at himself, "phew, nothing wrong." he thought. "I am still a guy, Still all their, still have me stone, still wearing my dress, still needing to head to the pharmacy, and maybe still needing to have some fun with my husband after."
"Jon! I'm going to be late for school" his mom said. He turned to saw him mom, she was his age and wearing his shirt and jeans. "besides I got to see Karyn about something."
"don't worry, it'd be ok dear." he said. He then looked down at his dress. "amazing this still fits me." he thought.
