Jean and I made love on the floor of my office. It was the first time I had made love with a woman since college, Jean's first time ever. As we lay, naked and embraced in each other's arms, I thought about the ring and its power. I could make some big changes in my life, and in the world.
"I wish that all my patients be cured of whatever mental problems they have, and that they stop coming around here." Goodbye job.
"I wish that some childless lesbian couple that desperately wants a child find Jo on their doorstep, and that they take her in and raise her as thier own." Jo disappeared. That was taken care of. Now what?
"Jean" I asked "Do you want to stay like this? I mean, lovers?"
"Hmmm...let me think about that. Hell, yeah!" Jean kissed me.
"I wish that Jean and I be lovers for the rest of our lives, and we always love each other and give each other pleasure."
"Mmmm. . .what a nice wish. Thank you doctor." Jean was nibbling at my earlobe. "How about a wish on a little bit bigger scale?" she whispered.
"Like what?'
Jean told me what she really wanted.