I'd haveto go out. And if I went out I'd more than likely end up in bed withsome guy! Or worse, getting banged in an alley because I needed it rightth...n!My room is small, my computer old, and I'm feeling confined. I look inthe mirror, a full length mirror, and see the beautiful woman staringback at me. I had slipped into an old pair of shorts I had in highschooland a football jersey Mom had told me my 'boyfriend' had given me.I don't remember that.Now the shorts had become a pair of daisy dukes. It's only been a few months, so none are unable to stand up and walk around, but Louisa is definitely more spry than most of the women right now. They appreciate her help too, which has won us even more friends in the unit.Other than that, things at the home are generally quiet. All of the girls, Meiling, Katya, Bree and Violet are pregnant and despite a bit of morning sickness they appear very happy, especially since Erica and I are willing to dote on them more than a little when we are home.. To serve a woman. A deserving woman. A dominating woman. Isn't that right?"I stepped back and shook my head for a second to clear it. "Listen, Kathryn, this is ridiculous. Why don't you just take your clothes to the cleaners and have them do it. I'm sure you can afford it." Too much trouble. It would be much easier for me if my clothes just magically cleaned themselves. Or rather, if some little elf - for example, a little elf who lived just down the hall ... for example, in this very room .... I knew what I wanted, but it was awfully complicated. I had always fantasized about being a super hero and that was what I wanted. But that one sentence rule had me worried. If I just wished for super powers who knew what I would end up with.By lunch I had figured out how to get a complicated wish with only one sentence.I sat down with a pad of paper and began outlining the powers I wanted. It took a while and I made several changes as I thought things through. My three wishes would be for.