"Rosalie looked into Rod's eyes and smiled. "I know the perfect girl foryou Rod. Her name is Lucille and I know that she would be the perfectgirl to h...lp you along. If you're ready to go in I can take you back toher room."Rod very enthusiastically said, "Yes, I am ready." All right then, let's go upstairs and meet your date for today!"So Rod followed Rosalie up the grand staircase and as he looked over thebalcony he was amazed that he had never seen this building before. It wasactually set up. It was during this inspection that he discovered the old station master’s residence. This had been one of my priority construction projects. I had gone in and redesigned the entire space. It was a space dripping with elegance and opulence. Just the refresher space alone was 4 times the size of a normal living pod. It included cold, warm and hot water baths. Real baths, not showers. The cooking spaces included every cooking device known to man and enough refrigerator and freezer space to supply. John had inadvertently seen the two girls having a rather soapy good time together and had gotten more than a little aroused. Now John is waiting for the two seventeen-year-olds to appear so they can go to dinner. __________________ I waited downstairs and after about 45 minutes the two girls skipped down the stairs holding hands. I let out a little wolf whistle in appreciation for their efforts in dressing up for our dinner out. They giggled in unison and Angela used her hand to gesture. When we woke up the next morning, we complained to my mom that our wish didn’t come true. But Mom said it really did because wish-sisters were just as good as real sisters.”“I wish you were my sister,” Gracie said with a solemn nod.“Me, too,” Lauren said and hugged Gracie hard.“And now you’re wish-sisters,” Josh said before crunching a piece of crispy bacon.“How do you want your eggs?” Mrs. Alexander asked Lauren, ignoring the drama around the table.“Over easy, if you don’t mind,” Lauren said.