"I wish that along with the magic bra that changes breasts to fit it, there's a magic skirt. I wish it's one of those denim skirts that that group of girls is wearing, and that it changes the whole body, so anyone, guy or girl, becomes a girl who fits it as long as they have it on."
"Really?" said Karyn.
"Yes, really. Why limit it to just breasts? Now we have to wait."
"What, again?"
"Yeah. It took them a while to go into the restroom and switch bras. Now, I think that blonde and that redhead are lesbians. I wonder if one of them is really a guy wearing the magic skirt right now. Or they're all girls, but they manage to get some unsuspecting guy to put it on as a prank."
Almost as if on cue, the blonde and redhead skated over to where Jon and Karyn were sitting. They were mumbling something and pointing around the room, but stopped talking just before Karyn and Jon could hear anything.
"Excuse me," said the blonde, "we want to settle a bet. Would you be willing to try on this skirt?"
"You'll take pictures and post it on the Internet," said Jon, although he knew very well the real reason.
"I'd take pictures with what and post it on what?" replied the girl.
"Come on," said Karyn. "It's harmless."
"No," said Jon.
"I insist," said Karyn.
"All right," said Jon. The two girls looked at each other as if surprised that they found a willing subject first try. They might really have been, since even to settle someone else's bet, most guys wouldn't. "But Karyn will get mad if you try anything funny. Right, Karyn?" He handed Karyn the stone.
"Right." And they took Jon off to the restroom....
