Later that night, I took out the stone. I had decided on a wish. "I wish that a gorgeous young woman who would serve as both a submissive sex slave and maid and nobody would think that it was the least bit strange or inappropriate." The stone flashed.
The door to Jon's room opened. A drop dead gorgeous girl slipped in. She had long, black hair that went down to her waist. Her breasts were even bigger than Sarah McMillan's. Her pajamas were made of a material so close to transparent that she might as well have been naked. "I'm sorry, Master," she said. "Did I wake you up? I had to use the bathroom."
"No you didn't, sweetie," said Jon, eyes glued to the beautiful figure before him.
Noting Jon's stare, the girl said, "Did you want sex, Master? Or did you want some of my milk?" She opened up her top and exposed one of her gigantic breasts.
Jon gulped, then said, "Sure sweetie, having a late night nursing sounds good." The girl gently pushed Jon down onto his bed, then sat down on his lap. Jon lifted her breast, then wrapped his lips around the nipple and began to suck. The most delicious milk filled his mouth and there seemed to be no end to it. As Jon drank down the delicious drink, he realized that he had no idea what her name was.
