Jon thought of a wish. "I wish," he said. "That, until I wish otherwise, stripping was a perfectly acceptable job for women to have. I wish that as long as the previous wish was in effect, women would be bisexual and would not only find nothing wrong with stripping, they would enjoy going out to see women strip as much as men do. Also, it would be acceptable for teenagers like myself, Karyn and Zoe to go to strip clubs as well as adults." There was a flash and Jon knew that his wish had been granted.
Jon's mother, Susan, knocked on the door. "I'm going to the strip club for girl's night out. There's food in the fridge for you and Zoe. Make sure you get your homework done and get to bed on time. I'm going to be out late. There's this new girl at the club who has the prettiest ass I've seen there in a while. And remember, you promised to take Zoe to the teen strip club this weekend. And try not to emberrass her. You know she'd never admit it, but she loves going to the club with you."
Susan left Jon's room. Jon thought he could hear his mother counting out singles as she walked down the hallway. Jon was stunned. He had wished that stripping was acceptable, but hadn't expected his mother to be so frank with him about her own interest in it. And taking his sister the a strip club for teens? He assumed that the club catered to teens, but would the strippers be teens as well, or would they be adults? He wondered if he could ask Karyn to go with him.
