"Okay, Karyn. Because of the wish you made before the race, I can turn you into anything I want, for the next twenty-four hours."
"And I have to obey you," Karyn reminded him.
"Yes, that too," he said, smiling.
Karyn wasn't nervous, although deep down maybe she was. Her wish was forcing her to be compliant with him. He was the winner of the race, so that meant that he had full control over her.
"Now," Jon said. "I think I'll ..."
