Max announced that he'd need 2 more volunteers for the next illusion.
Ron and Jessica this time raised their hands uncontrollably and stepped onto the stage.
Ron wore a open collared dress shirt over his tank top, faded jeans, and sneakers. Jessica wore a low cut blouse and it was painfully obvious she was wearing a push up bra. She was in a pair of tight jeans that seem practically painted on and some nice heels.
"Hey, Mr. Magician. You'd better not make us switch clothes like my buddies over there!" threatened Ron as he waved his fist in front of Max's face.
"Oh please," began Max as he lowered Ron's arm. "I never repeat an illusion twice in the same performance. I'll tell you what Let me see if I can figure out what you want the most in life and make it come true."
Jessica raised her hand and bounced in excitement "Ooh! Ooh! Can you get me that Gucci handbag I saw the other day?"
Max glared at her "I'm a stage magician not a genie " He recomposed himself "Regardless, let me think of your innermost desires." He put his fingers to his forehead and concentrated.
Turning to Ron, Max pointed and said "I see that you wish that you want to see yourself with a bigger body and bigger muscles!"
Ron shrugged, "Hell, I guess so." It was evident that he was thinking of something else.
Max turned to face Jessica, "and you want to look in the mirror and see yourself with bigger boobs!"
Jessica blushed, "Well, just a little bigger. Although I wouldn't mind the Gucci bag as well."
Max addressed the audience, "I will now make their wishes come true!"
"Like a genie!" said the bubbly Jessica.
"NOT like a genie!" corrected Max who rolled his eyes, then proceeded to cover their heads with 2 pieces of cloths. He waved his wand, which bore the magic wishing stone at the tip of it, over his volunteers.
