CAC: Wishing Time

"Alright," I said "I wish that everything, except for me, would pause until I said otherwise" Lindsay paused frozen in her position and Jon walked over reaching up to wave a hand in front of her face: nothing. "I wish I knew what she was thinking" I heard nothing. Aparrently her thoughts had been paused as well. "Let's get down to business then. I wish that I could change anything and everything about myself including my height, knowledge, skills, level of attraction, sense of humour, breast size, facial features, everything." The rock heated up and I started experimenting. First of all I wanted to be 6'0" tall with toned beach body. As soon as I finnished my train of thought I was exactly that. I looked down at Lindsay who was now six inches shorter than me but I also noticed my arms looked annorexic. I realised the only things that didn't look annorexic were my waist, my chest and my butt. "The letter!" I yelped and quickly scrambled for it. It still was the same as before and I guess that I was still 100 pounds. "I wish that most men will still want to have sex with someone like me no matter how I change and that it will be shown in the survey and in the letter" I still had anorexic arms and so I thought of myself as an 140 pound chick but it seemed that I was still a bit on the thin side. "It must be my breasts and butt!" I said out loud so I made another wish "I wish that my breasts and butt weighed nothing but merely felt heavy to eveyone except me." Instantly I felt a weight lifted off my chest and off my backside but I had a roll of fat on my belly which must have been to make me still 140 pounds. So I simply thought that I was 130 pounds and the fat was gone. I then spent started to tweak my flexability, strength, humour, athletic ability, knowledge until I was the perfect girl. "Now," I thought "What should I do with Lindsay?"