Trying to fix things

"I want to stay a girl," I said.
"Good choice," said Sandra, "Maybe we'll be able to make being a girl pretty bearable, too. Now... I wish the Cheerleaders, excluding Jon here, were only submissive to me on my command, and don't remember wanting to have sex with me unless I will it."
The stone flashed. She smiled. Then she turned to me and grinned.
"Now are there any other wishes we need to worry about reversing?"