"Ellen!" she gasped. "That is not the way women go potty. You need tosit." Oh please!" I grumbled. "No way!" Ellen," she huffed. "Is it going to b... like this every step of the way?We went through this in your bedroom and I will reinforce everything Isaid in there. For the entire summer, you are going to be a daughter.Not a son. Let me repeat. A daughter. Not. A. Son."The firmness of those last three words jolted me."You are going to learn what it is like to be a young woman and. I, for one, am very glad she didn’t.” The couples agreed. He moved over to me and Max. “My PET has another little surprise in store for us. I just ask that you be patient to the end.”He patted my butt and started back to his chair. Half way back, though, he put his finger into the air as if he just remembered something. He came back to me (this was rehearsed, too), turned me around, and applied pressure between my shoulder blades to lean me forward. There peeking out to everyone was a clear,. Back when I had been a son and not a daughter. Still a weirdthought that is. "I need to hear a wish," I reminded her."I wish that my son would do more in the household and would value ourroles in it more." A solid wish and a cut and dry case. Yet two thingsprevented me from fulfilling the wish on the spot. For one I hatedchanging someone's mind. Call it a personal quirk. For the other part, Ilooked always into both parties and did my research.I closed my eyes and let my powers flow through me.. To be honest, in our?lesbian marriage? I am very much the ?husband? and Joan the ?wife?.??And how do you feel about that Joan?? Juno enquired. In that instant Iknew exactly what I wanted. ?Is it possible for me to remain as a femalefor a bit longer?? I asked. ?Maybe until Susan is weaned, or until shestarts school.? Juno smiled kindly. ?I understand my dear, and yes, ofcourse that is possible. Whilst you are happy to remain as a woman, youmay retain that form. You can call on me at any time.