Sarah returns with Amanda after school

Tom spent all afternoon piecing together info on his new life, completely losing track of time. He was finally distrated late that afternoon by the sound of the door opening and the loud giggling and talking downstairs. He went down to see how Sarah weathered her day. She was holding up her phone as Tom walked in. "Found it!" she told Amanda, then smiled at Tom. "Hey Mister S. Left my phone here earlier," she said, waving it in her hand.

"Hi Daddy!" Amanda added cheerily. "Sarah's staying over again, okay?"

Tom was pleased. He'd hoped he would have a chance to talk with Sarah since his wishes and Amanda was providing an easy oppoturnity. "Sure, you know she's always welcome."

"Thanks," Amanda chirped and gave Tom a kiss on the cheek. She was sweaty so her uniform stuck to her body as she brushed him. Tom felt a pang of lust but pushed it back, telling himself that she was his daughter. 'I need to do something about this or she'll think I'm a pervert,' he thought.

Amanda mistook his behavior as a reaction to her perspiration-covered clothes. "Urgh, I need to shower and change!" she said aloud. "Sarah, i'm going up. Want to clean up? You can go first if you want?"

Sarah shook her head. "You go ahead. I need something to drink after that practice. And to text my parents that I'm staying over."

"Okay, I won't take long - and I'll leave some hot water for you," she joked and bounded off to shower.

Tom waited a few minutes while Sarah texted Bruce and Jessica. She then got a glass of water and sat on barstool by the kitchen counter. Once he heard the shower start, Tom spoke. "So how did it go?"

Sarah answered "Great after that first little bit. I guess you did something? Because suddenly I could find my way around school, greet friends by name - all kinds of stuff."

"Yeah, I made a wish once I realized your situation," he confirmed. He sat down on a stool beside her, running his eyes up and down her body, appreciating how the uniform emphasized her young curves.

"Pretty clever, whatever you did. I didn't like get new memories all of a sudden or anything. But info just popped into my head as I needed it. Like Amanda mentioned Tanya's new cheer routine and I saw an image of her in my mind. And I knew she was our captain, a bit of a hard-ass but not a bitch or anything. It's cool really. I could do all my classwork just fine, and at practice I knew and could perform all the routines we were rehearsing," Sarah elaborated. "And I haven't had any trouble with Amanda or other teens. I just fit right in. Like if I don't really think about it, I just talk like I'm one of them - I mean even songs and movies... whatever I need to be '18 year old Sarah' I guess."

Tom was pleased. He quickly threw that wish together and was glad it had worked like he wanted. That reminded him - he pulled out the coin and said "I wish that Sarah's friend Amanda had a close but completely normal daughter-father relationship with her father Tom - no sexual interest of any kind from him for his daughter." He immediately tested by trying to picture Amanda nude and felt revulsion at the idea.

Sarah smirked. "Good idea. I did notice you staring a little 'inappropriately' at her."

"Yeah, I've got you for that," he said suggestively as he placed his hand on her bare thigh.

Sarah raised an eyebrow. "Oh, that's interesting," she said with a slight lilt. "I just 'remembered' something. Apparently as Sarah Donaldson ..."