3 wishes/Sandy/Max loves his sisters/His sisters love him back

"Wait, I never said that!" You yell, seeing Max running as fast as he could.

"Tracy, mom said I can go into your room" His squeak voice could be heard throughout the house.

"Damn it Max, but I still wish your sisters could love you back, you're such a sweet boy" You uncover the lamp and take it with you. You still don't know what you want. You never thought magic existed let alone you could wish for anything.

You still got to think what you could wish for. You don't remember the details, but you know wishes can easily backfire if you don't choose your words carefully.

You Walk into the living room, close the door to the basement and go to the kitchen. There's a wooden cupboard, rectangular kitchen table with 6 wooden chairs. You sit on a char, putting the lamp on the center of the table. Still trying to think hard what you could possibly want.

Your oldest daughter Jane opened the door and walked into the house "Hey mom" she's wearing a Nike shirt, tight legging pants and runner shoes. Her hair is tied in a ponytail.

"Hey. You're home earlier"

"I think he's in Tracy's room"

Jane looks at you and raises an eyebrow. "In Tracy's room? But she never let him in, mom"

"He figured a way to get in. What do you want with him anyway?"

Jane's face turns bright red "uh, it's nothing, I just want to spend some time with him"

"That's so good" You say excitedly "Max said he loves you too earlier"

Jane is blushing even harder "R-really?"

"I know right? He said he loves all his sisters, even Tracy, it was so cute"

Jane's eyes widen, Max is in Tracy's room insteady of her room, for some reason she wants to get closer to him, a lot closer.

"You should have seen" You continue "he even asked if it was normal and I said of course it is"

Jane Gasps. Her mother said it's normal for her brother to love his sisters?

"I wanted all three of you to love him back, this is like a dream come true" You keep on talking "you should definitely spend more time with him

Jane lowers her head, trying to hide her smile "thanks mom" she mutters "I wasn't sure about getting intimate with him".

"Not me, honey"

Jane stops for a second in realization she said that outloud "Ah, mom, I gotta go. I need a shower"

She's still oblivious and make another wish

• I wish the three of you could get intimate with him
• I wish you could get intimate with him
• I wish all four of you could take a shower
• I wish I could feel the same way about him