The Feminist Stone: Where Is Jon?

Karyn pondered exactly how a perfectly average-looking everyday bra would fit into Jon's perverse plans. But soon her confusion was replaced by anger again. How could Jon do this to her? Oh, maybe he didn't change her in any way, that she could see. But he still wished her to his bedroom. Who knew what that pervert did to her while she slept? "Oh, I wish I knew where Jon was," she said, holding the stone. He was gonna get an earful when she found him. The stone glowed, granting her wish.