Okay so either his hand just went straight through her chest or she didn’t give herself enough credit for her imagination. Calista looked down at her brown tee-shirt only to see his arm begin at her stomach right through the words Princess that was sprawled across her breast. She wondered if this “genie” had been trying to touch her breast. It wouldn’t be the first time. Ever since she began dressing in fitted clothes she had gotten comments on her breast. They were a size C cup and because of her small frame they were pushed together and made to look very plump in anything she wore.<br/><br/>The rest of her attire consisted of a mini jeans skirt and a pair of house slippers that had the words Costa Rica sprawled across in curly cursive writing. They were found in one of her grandmother’s drawers and she had taken to them right away.<br/><br/>The genie caught her attention when he said he could grant her three wishes. How bad could it be to be under a genie’s control really? He would probably try and convince her to set him free so that he could be solid again or whatever. IT sucked that she had to give him a whole day though and only for one wish. Well it wasn’t as if she was doing something today all she was planning on doing was sitting on the couch and watching TV so she could very well play along couldn’t she?<br/><br/>“ You have got yourself a deal”<br/><br/>Immediately she began to wonder just what it was she would wish for. There were so many things. First off she needed a job if she was going to keep the bills paid around the house. SO maybe she could ask for money to keep her going....but then she would rather have a skill so if the money runs out she could at least make more. After much deliberation she clipped her fingers and grinned over at him.<br/><br/>“ I simply wish for me as well as my future family to be finically secure for the rest of our lives, by means of owning our own company!”<br/>