Take it to church

Dave had Tabby and Vicki dress Jaki up as slutty as could be in an electric blue 'dress' that was more of a strategically-wrapped scarf. It left most of Jaki's tits, belly, back and legs bare but managed to be street legal. The shop girls did up Jaki's make up to full-on-whore and added cheep jewelry and acrylic heels to complete the effect.

Since they were missing out on their commission, Dave left the girls with a tip: that they should thoroughly enjoy doing anything and everything Mr. Manning told them to do. From the grin on Mr. Manning's face, he may have given them Jaki's new wardrobe without the wishbone influence.

And then Dave and Jaki were off. Dave had noticed something on the drive over but hadn't give it much thought. Now that her realized how much the wishbone liked being used for evil, it stuck out in his mind.

The Church of the Whited Sepulchure had an announcement on it's Marquee that read:

Choir Practice Tonight 7-9

New Comers Welcome!

Dave felt like a new comer!

The little old lady in the foyer of the church was obviously a little scandalized by the way Jaki was dressed when she and Dave entered the church. Her eyes nearly popped out of her head. But she recovered and with a **** smile said:

"Can I help you?"

"Hi! I'm Dave and this is Jaki," Dave said with a grin. "We're interested in joining the choir!"

"Oh! Um... Oh! Well.... Do you have any experience?" She asked.

"Well, not as much as you have, I'm sure," Dave confessed, his voice dripping with inuendo. "You look like a very experienced lady. What's your name, sweetheart?"

The old woman blushed furiously and stammered that her name was Ruby.

"Nice to meet you, Ruby!" He said. "I wish I'd met you sooner! I bet you were quite the looker in your day. Quite the hot piece of ass. You probably made all the young men hard, didn't you?"

The wishbone throbbed in Dave's hand as it rewrote Ruby's memory to consist of a life of promiscuous debauchery.

"I was... I was really naughty... When I was younger," she confessed, deeply confused and embarrassed.

"If you could be younger again," Dave asked. "Do you think you'd still be naughty, Ruby?"

The old woman got a wistful look on her face and sighed.

"Even more..." She admitted.

And with a wish from Dave, Ruby shed 50 years. Now in her 20s, she wasn't nearly as hot as Dave had hoped, but that was easily fixed. The wishbone throbbed and Ruby was a stacked redhead with big green eyes and a pouting mouth just begging to have a cock inserted in it. Even in the old-lady dress, she was a wet dream.

"Oh sweet Jesus," Ruby said in a voice like fine whiskey. "I don't know how this happened, but I'm gonna be a bad, bad girl!"