Beautiful hair

Meanwhile, Karyn stopped in front of another store front and said, "I wish my hair looked like that." Referring to a large poster of a beautiful woman with long, straight, shine hair done in an ultra-feminine style. Karyn's hair was changed. And so was Jon's. His earlier wish had somehow created a link so whenever Karyn wished for something, the same thing happened to Jon. Neither Mother nor *son* noticed the change in Jon's hair. Or rather neither noticed his hair changing. Jon's mother did notice that her *son* had *his* hair done up like a beautiful, **female** model. Jon. We need to talk. Come on down stairs right now. You don't need to change." While the last think that Jon wanted to do was to talk with his mom about what was happening, he knew that when she used **that** tone of voice, he didn't have any other choice but to obey her. "Okay Mom. I'll be right down. I need to, ah, use the bathroom." "Don't take too long." Jon's mother said, as she headed toward the kitchen. '*What is up with that boy!*' She wondered. '*Is he gay? Or is he like those men I saw on whichever show it was, the men who wanted to be women.* Jon stopped in the bathroom and did his thing. He then made a quick stop in his bedroom to pick up his stone and headed toward the kitchen and impending doom.