"Ugh," a woman's voice uttered. I turned, my hand still clasped firmly in Tabitha's, and saw a conservatively-dressed middle-aged woman with an obvious scowl on her face. "Disgusting," she added. Now, since Tabitha had wished that no one but us would notice us being naked, I knew that our lack of clothes wasn't the reason for the woman's disgust. So that left the fact that we were lesbians. And judging by the woman's attire, it was clear that she was the church-going type. So yes, she was homophobic. "Sinful. Absolutely sinful," the woman muttered to herself, as she walked quickly by.
"I hate people like that," Tabitha said. "Maybe I should do more than just change men into women."
"Huh?" I asked.
"Starting with her," Tabitha said. And before I could stop her, she said "I wish ..."