However, as Ryan thought about what it would be like to be his mother or sister, he slowly pulled all the clothes he'd bought from the bag and placed them in a line across his bed. The silky, smooth feeling of the clothes making his already engrossed penis to grow even larger. 'Oh man, I've got to do something,' thought Ryan reaching for the medallion and with his other hand, his penis, which his mother walked in on.
Now his mother was a sharp women in her early fifty's with quite a knowledge of mythology; especially when it dealt with cultural jewelry and seeing the medallion with the clothes spread across his bed, she had a good idea what he was planning on doing.
"Hey now, Ryan," she said startling him and causing him to quickly drop his hand and the medallion.
"Mom, I told you to knock before coming into my room," Ryan said angrily.
"Knock in my own house. Ha, I don't think so... Besides, I wouldn't ever have gotten to see what you do when you come home early for work and now that I have, I can say I'm impressed it didn't happen sooner since I see you've found the legendary Medallion of Zulo," she said sarcastically smiling and pointing down at the medallion, now lying peacefully on the infant dress he'd bought. "Well, are you going to pick it up and finish what you started?"
Ryan gulped, but cautiously obeyed his mother's request and soon Ryan began to feel a tingling spread all over his body.