A Little Easier

"Ahh!" Jon gasped. "Un-wish that! This outfit will cause traffic accidents! And I have a feeling all my tops ... err, shirts at home have changed as well!" "You're already home, Jon," Karyn said. "Oh yeah. I forgot." He grabbed his forehead. "This situation has me turned upside down and all around." "But really, Jon. I think you look fabulous!" "Fabulous like a *freak*!" "Oh, you are just being difficult now. Okay, I wish it was a little easier for you to fulfill your milking quota." The stone glowed. "What does *that* mean?" Jon asked. "It was really vague." "I guess we'll find out," Karyn said. "Come on, Jon. It'll be fun." "Maybe for you, but not for me," Jon said.