You walk along the passage from your bedroom to the kitchen, and your sister Emma is there, perched on a bar stool at the breakfast bar, eating some cereal.
"Morning Em." you say.
"Morning Dan. What's up with you?" Emma responds. "You look like the cat who found the cream."
Well, perhaps you do have something of a sly grin on your face, but who could blame you!
Emma is 17, has a very modest A cup figure, dark hair pulled back into a ponytail, and still wearing her shortie pyjamas and cozy slippers. Whilst being quite pretty, she could almost pass as a boy at times. Whilst not what you'd call prim and proper, she's certainly quite conservative in her outlook on life. May be this was on opportunity to do something about that!
Hmm, whilst you had thought of trying the wishing oil on Emma, you hadn't actually decided what to wish for...
You sit down next to her, considering possible options.
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