"So, Aunt Cathy..." started James, his thunderous voice causing Aunt Cathy to shake with every word. "You want to know who my
mother's been sleeping with this week? Well, why don't you find out first hand?" Aunt Cathy began to attempt to plead with James, but it
was no use, as her screams died mere inches from his eyes. "It's no use, Aunt Cathy. You wanted to know, right? Well, now you're gonna
know." Cathy continued to beg with the man who could not hear her, but her pleading fell on deaf ears. "I wish Aunt Cathy was in my
Mom's shirt-pocket, and that if she ever got more then 2 miles away from my mom, she would turn to stone. Oh, and anyone other then
me who noticed Aunt Cathy would be reduced to Cathy's size." He thought for a moment. "Aaand if Aunt Cathy actively engaged in
something sexual with my mom then she'd turn back to normal size." There was anothed short pause, and nothing happened. "Oh, and I
wish everyone knew it wasn't normal for Aunt Cathy to be naked." With that, the tiny woman vanished in a tiny puff of smoke, sending her
off to be not noticed by a world of unaware giants. James looked around and noticed people staring at him like he was nuts. "I wish
everyone who heard a word I just said would become sand." Suddenly everyone watching James dissolved and blew away in the wind.
Now, what happens to Cathy?