Make it so she’ll never be angry at him for anything she does under a wish’s influence.

They sat together in silence for a few minutes, both of them turning over the ideas in their heads. Finally, Sarah spoke up. “I’m definitely leaning more towards the first option,” she said, blushing. “It might give you more power over me, but I trust you. I love you. Plus...” She sucked in a breath, then let it out. “...I feel like reducing the possibilities for these wishes is a waste of a good opportunity.”

It was hard for Tom not to laugh. He was happy to hear that his wife was just as enthused, and aroused, by the possibilities the coin offered. But he’d thought of something, and wanted to share it. “I’m obviously okay with that, but I realized something about how I phrased it before.” That caught Sarah’s attention, and she listened closely. “If I wished for ‘not be bothered’ by anything I make you do, or that happens in the course of a wish, then you could find yourself not minding, even if things you did hurt me.” Tom didn’t say it out loud, but both of them knew what he was implying: how the wishes could possibly lead to her cheating on him, cuckolding him, or pushing away from him.

Sarah’s eyes widened as she realized what he was pointing out. “You’re right, that would be bad...” She put a finger to her chin, causing her to realize it still stank from all the naughty stuff she and her husband had done while she was a servant. Flinching at that, Sarah said, “How about this: what if you wished that, so long as it’s related to a wish we agreed upon, I won’t get angry at you or hold it against you?” That way, the door was left open for empathy.

Still, the idea made Tom raise his eyebrows. He hadn’t missed the clause she’d added, namely that the wish had to be one they agreed on. Still, it was a compromise he was willing to make. Pulling out the coin, he wished out loud, “I wish that Sarah will not get angry at me because of things that happen related to any wishes we agreed on putting into effect, nor will she hold what happens in those situations against me.” He felt the coin heat up, signifying that it had worked. Looking from the coin to his wife, he asked, “Okay, so now what?”

That made her laugh as she stood up from where she was sitting and stretched. “Now? Now I’m going to go take a shower. Or two of them. Then, we’re going to bed, and going through a week of work with no wishes.” Tom couldn’t stop himself from sighing at that, which made her laugh. “Tom, I was literally your sex **** all weekend. I think you can go a week with my regular self. Or at least I hope you can.” Tom caught the obvious note of danger in that last sentence and nodded his head, enthusiastically. That was how they continued for the next week, with life back to normal, aside from Sarah’s younger body and the new memories in both of their heads of just what the coin could do. By the time Friday came around, each had some new ideas they wanted to put into place.