"I wish that pervert were up here, so I can give him a proper punishment."
In a flash, Jon was standing in front of Sarah. "Sarah, you've got to give me the rock! It's very dangerous!"
"Shut up, freak. What were you doing staring at me like that?"
"What? Come on, Sarah, I wasn't sure it was you, I'm not some kind of pervert." Jon said with his eyes glued to Sarah's breasts.
"Oh, I have a great plan for you. I have all the power I need in the palm of my hand!"
"Sarah, NO!" Jon screamed, but Sarah was already wishing.
"I wish the next four statements I make will be granted as one wish: whenever I show Jon a photograph of a person, he will immediately take on that person's clothing (and any additional makeup or jewelry) and personality. If there are multiple people in the picture, he will automatically select one at random. The effect will last for four hours, unless I show him another photograph. When it wears off, his mind will revert to normal but his clothes will stay the same."
"What the hell was that, Sarah?" Jon asked.
"Oh, just my way of torturing you, Jon. Now, we need to test this, I'll be right back." Sarah darted off and returned to the room with a magazine. Before Jon could protest Sarah held it up just inches from his face, and all he could see was... Paris Hilton...
