Giving Sarah whatever she wants is hot

"What do you want?" you ask from between Sarah's huge, round breasts. "Anything you want, I'll give it to you!"

"I want a mansion. A huge mansion, right here on the beach."

You concentrate on a gigantic, lavish mansion. You hear a gasp from the tall girl and pull out of her chest to look around. The two of you are now standing in an enormous room filled with plush furniture. The beach is outside a window that's bigger than the outside wall of your house.

Sarah laughs and pulls you onto an overstuffed couch. She gives you a wet, sloppy kiss. As you move your hand over her tight, slender tummy she pulls back.

"How do I have the house?" asks Sarah.

You squint at her. "What do you mean?"

"Well, did you make it so that a rich aunt left it to me, or did I win a lottery, or what?"

"Well, I didn't really think about it. You just have a mansion now."

"That's no fun," says Sarah.

You reach up to stroke her perfect body some more, but she takes your hands and holds them firmly in her lap. You're disappointed, but her restraining you is really hot.

"Here's what I want you do do," says Sarah. "Make it so that my Mom is a rich oil tycoon. Make us the richest people in the world, richer than the Queen of England and next five rich people combined."

"Done! God, I love giving you what you want."

"I know you do!" Sarah smiles and leans forward to give you another kiss. She's still holding your hands so you can barely move. "Oh! And obscenely rich people like me need servants. Lots of servants. And I want Madison to be my personal maid."

"Got it!" You wish for the changes. Maids, butlers, chauffeurs and other servants appear throughout the estate, cleaning and cooking and attending to everything else.

Madison appears in front of the couch, dressed in a sexy maid's uniform with poofy shoulders. You didn't specifically wish for her outfit to show an incredible amount of cleavage and leg, that must be how they come now.

"How may I serve you, ma'am?" asks Madison with a lot more deference than you're used to hearing from the former queen of the school. Of course, she's asking Sarah. You're a man, so you're still beneath her notice.