"I wish ..." DeMorrell began. "That as far as the rest of the world is concerned you are my loving, if tomboyish, wife Jonnie, who I married a year ago, but that your status as my wife won't give you any authority over anyone working for me. Also, I wish that if you ever try to tell someone that you're not my wife or that you're really male, that person won't believe you and will only think that you're my loving wife Jonnie. And I wish that you're dressed in your normal male clothes, but redesigned to fit your body and including female underwear."
DeMorrell laughed and, as he left, said "Goodbye, Jonnie dear!"
"How can he do this to me? I'm a guy!" yelled Jonnie, as she heard the guards walking back.
