While Jennifer was unpacking in the bedroom, Karyn held the wishing rock in her hand and (not really thinking, or knowing that she was holding the rock, for that matter) she said "I wish we could still have sex, but I guess ..."
She felt something warm up in her hand and looked to see what it was. "Oh no! I was holding the rock?"
She looked around to see if anything was different. What she found was ...
