Mahesh: Sun to sahi. Hum sab ko teri maa bohut achi lag ti hai. Woh bilkul Huma Qureshi jaisi dikhti hai.Ravi: Maal hai woh rand.Ashok: Tu bas man ja ...teri maa ko hum raandi baneyenge.Me: Woh kaise?Ravi: Pehle han bol.Me: Yaar lekin woh nahi manegi.Ravi: Hum plan bayenge.Me: Thik hai.Ashok: Pehele main chodunga.Me: Sale abhi maa ko patane ka soch. Kutiya ko kase chode.Mahesh: Bhai agar teri maa ko dinner party pe thori daaru pilaye fir seduce kare toh?Me: Hmm try kar sakte hai.Mahesh: Sahi hai. Both women stood still as he gyrated around them. This was getting funny. Then each sat on their respective box and before you knew it he had his cock out. Now to say it was an impressive cock for such a skinny guy would be just rude. The man was hung like a frigging donkey.Both women had a good go on his impressive cock and seeing him erect just made us all feel inadequate. The next thing he had both women on their feet again and then bent each one over. With one’s ample arse held. This was fine – but once restarted it would prompt you to restore your last session. On clicking ‘yes’, the last browsing session would re-appear on screen. Now this happened one night and, it being late, I didn’t restart – big, big mistake!On my return home from work that night I found my wife surfing the very site on which I had posted her pictures. She was, to say the least, a little angry. There was nothing I could really say in my defence, so I just took all she threw at me in the hope. "More than enough."... Anyway, here's the gist of things, folks:"If you're not familiar, Master PC is a reality-altering computer program that can, well, alter reality."It's mostly used for mind control and body modification purposes in other stories that use the concept, but anyone can use it how they see fit if one were to decide to write their own!"There are sliders for how big and shapely one would want an individual's breasts to be, ones that control someone's intelligence and attention.