"I mentioned recently that my boss hasn't yet decided which of us he will assign to the Marshall account," Mark explained. "I'm a bit worried that he might think one of the younger guys might be a better choice. I've been dyeing my hair to hide the graying, but I haven't been able to hide the reading hair line. I've been wondering whether you could undo the hair loss, and make my hair brown again, rather than graying. I think if I looked a bit younger, it might influence the decision."
"Gosh, Dad," Ty said, "I think you look dignified, and anyone with sense would value your experience over a youthful appearance. But I know that people don't always make rational decisions. I obviously can't promise that you'll land the account, but I'll be happy to make the changes." Ty experienced a moment of déjà vu. "Do you just need the hair on your head, and you facial hair, changed, or... um... all of your hair."
"I hadn't given that any thought," Mark replied, "but I am graying elsewhere, so all of it would be good."
"OK. The reason I ask, is that you'll have to undress for me to change it all. Let's go to my bedroom." They both headed up the stairs.
Ty closed the door, and Mark started undressing. Ty asked, "Would you like any other changes? I could make you more muscular?"
Now standing naked, Mark said, "I've been trying to loss about ten pounds, without much luck. It would be great if you could help with that. And if you made me a bit more muscular, too, that would be great. Just not a huge amount. I don't want to look like a body builder."
Ty concentrated on making Mark's body about five years younger, as he had done for June. That took care of the extra pounds, and improved his hair line a bit, but Ty still had to work on the hair line, hair color, and adding a bit of muscle. It didn't take long. "Have a look in the mirror."
"That's great!" Mark exclaimed. "If you don't mind, could I ask for another change?" He looked embarrassed.
"Sure, Dad! What else can I do for you?"
"Um, well," he said, his face turning a bit red. "I'm not performing as well in the bedroom as I used to. Can you do anything to make my erections better? And maybe make my penis a bit longer?"
"Part of what I already did," Ty explained, "was to basically make your body about five years younger, though I still had to specifically change your hairline and hair color. So that may already help with erections. I'm not sure what I would need to do if that's not enough. But I can definitely increase your penis size. I already have done that for myself, so that I'm not underdeveloped there now, How much longer are you thinking?"
"One more inch would be good. And maybe 15% more girth."
"OK, Ty said, and concentrated. Soon Mark's equipment was noticeably larger. "How's that? Anything else?"
"Excellent!" exclaimed Mark. "I don't think I need anything else. I can't thank you enough!" Mark quickly dressed. He said, "You know, I'm really in your debt for this, Ty. I can't shirk my parental duties, but if there's ever a favor I can do for you..."
"Don't worry about it, Dad! I'm happy to help, and it cost me nothing."
Mark left Ty's bedroom.
Ty was thinking about how he'd now done favors for the whole family. He knew June wasn't afraid of him any more. He hoped that Nark and Dustin wern't now, or at least, not _as_ afraid. Lisa's plan to resolve his family issues had been challenging, but now he was glad she asked him to do it, rather than the memory wipe. Ty went downstairs to watch TV.