Eyes as blue as the sky, Angel was handsome in a mysterious way. His skin was naturally dark, not tanned by the sun and his raven black hair grew past... his shoulders, neatly tied lose to the base of his skull. But what brought attention to him was not his looks nor his voice, though they alone could swoon any young woman. It was the fact that he had wings. White, soft and perfectly formed, Angel’s wings stood out over everything else he had. They looked delicate and fragile but they were large. 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 spans, ones that affect. “I have something to show you before we got too far.”“Okay,” she smiled holding his hand.Dan loved her side profile of low, wide cut top, under an open light coat and non-existent hemmed short skirt. She smiled, gripping his hand, enjoying his eyes on her.He walked her into the Peoples Jewellers store. “We have been living together since the night of your house fire. You only mentioned it once in passing that there was something missing from your left hand. I love you Tina and it would please. A dip in the pool only forestalled the inevitable heaviness that hung in the air. Yet none of that bothered me on that Fourth of July. In fact, every trickle of sweat down my back, along the inside of my muscular thighs, and down my neck into my chest-full of graying hair brought along with it remembrances of Jesse: his perfect skin, his heavy breathing, and the image of him lying on his back bathed in moonlight with sweat glistening off his perfect smooth torso. I was entranced. I was in love..