Once Jon entered his mother's bedroom, he felt even more worried. There was a pair of handcuffs hanging from the headboard of the bed and a whip was lying on the bed cover.
"What's ..." Jon started to ask, turning towards his mother.
But his mother cut him off. "Get undressed!" she yelled. Then she pulled off her overcoat, revealing the dominatrix clothes she wore underneath. "Do it, worm!" she yelled, shoving him towards the bed.
Oh my god! This has something to do with that wish I made, doesn't it? Jon thought. What have I done?
