“Hello! I’m here to grant you a wish!”Ranma blinked at the genie. “A wish? I thought it was supposed to be three wishes.”“Yes!” the boun...y blonde girl agreed. “It used to be three wishes, but times change, you know? Too many people were just screwing themselves up with three wishes and there were some problems and - oh, it was just a mess!”“So...I could be rid of my curse?” Ranma had been disappointed a lot over the past few months, he wasn’t getting his hope up.“You have to say the magic. "You heard me, you old git," Sarah said. "Get your arse in here and working on dinner." How dare you!" Clark yelled and charged the few steps towards his daughter.Sarah smiled as, at the last minute, he reached out and began tickling her."I'm not a k** any more, dad," Sarah protested through a fit of laughter. "You can't do this to me at my age, it's embarrassing." Then I'll embarrass you for the rest of your life," Clark responded. "A father should always be allowed to embarrass his c***dren,. ‘Sure,’ he said. ‘If that’s what it takes to make you understand. Whenever you’re ready, Charlotte.’ She nodded confidently. Time to make him feel like an idiot. She turned and headed for the door without a single word. Five seconds, that’s how long it’d take her to walk out of here, Mr. Paul ‘I’m Secretly A Date Rapist’ Hammond! His words stopped her cold in her tracks, though. ‘You’re not going to leave without putting your clothes back on, are you?’ Charlotte flushed bright red as she. Returning a moment later shesaid, "Kitten Erika Tyler, this way please."We sat for almost an hour while she did my nails. After she was done, Ilooked at them to see pretty Pink Butterflies hand painted on each one.Tiffany had chosen Anya to work with, and they spent the entire timeconversing in Russian, which I later discovered was mostly correct butneeded a bit of work on the inflection's. Mistress Rachel and Anyaspoke a more Siberian Dialect than Tiffany had learned.Marissa and Nika had.