Jon's heart was still racing, and after that experience, his curiosity was growing exponentially.
And standing on the stairs in nothing bug his boxers was just weird.
Quickly Jon turned around & went back into his bedroom, quietly closing & locking his door.
Reaching under his bed, he pulled out a swimsuit model calendar he'd been hiding.
Flicking it open, it landed on Miss September. Jon sat there for a moment, staring at the young red-headed woman, probably in her early twenties, wearing a red swimsuit, holding a small beach ball to her chest.
Grabbing the stone, he made a quick wish, "I wish that in twenty seconds, I'll point my index finger at this picture and take a random feature. I wish that I wouldn't swap it back until twenty four hours had passed."
Happy with his wish, he placed the rock back in its box and went over to the calendar.
Jon felt his body become stiff, and start moving on its own, raising his index finger to the picture on the calendar.
His mouth started speaking for him "Give me..."
