"Hey babe," said an unfamiliar, yet familiar voice.
"Hi?" I replied, my brain trying to work out the contradiction.
"Hey I was thinking about how to fix these breasts we accidentally wished up," he said.
"Uh huh," I nodded, then it hit me - by changing the gender ration, I'd inadvertently turned most girls into guys. Including Karyn! But what was 'his' name now?
"Well, I don't like it, but we could wish me into a girl," he said, "and we'd probably have to wish you hetro if we want to stay together."
"Would you be willing to do that?" I asked, hiding my hopefulness.
"Not really," he replied, "the only other choice I can think of is wish Sarah into a guy. Then 'he' wouldn't have breasts so my wish to have breasts like him would keep my chest flat. Might even improve it if we wish him into being a body builder," he added with a chuckle.
"So which do you want?" I asked, curiously.
"That's the thing," he said, "I want you to decide. And don't tell me. Hang up and wish so I don't know which it is."
"You sure?"
"Yeah babe. Please, choose for me." And with that he hung up. With a gulp, I reached for the stone and decided.
