Her feet were tucked into three inch pink platforms.I could hardly take my eyes off her legs to look at the rest of her. Her thick blonde hair was cov...ered by a silver and pink mixed nylon strand wig, the high gloss filaments framed her oval face with bangs that hung to her eyebrows then fell along her cheeks to chin level where it was cut even around the bottom. Blue eyes peered from red shaded lids highlighted by long pink fake lashes and black liner. Her lips were done with an Iridescent. .. Still though, fair enough."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. She went on to tell me that Steve (Gina’s husband) wanted to watch them make love with the strap-on. Then he wanted to join in fucking both of us. “The only thing is that other than you, the only man who has ever made love to me is your father. I had to relay this to Gina. Also the fact that you and I have made love. Other than Jane, she is the only one now who knows about us and I asked her to keep it a secret.” “I firstly had to find out how you felt about Steve fucking me,” she queried.. "Yes, don't worry you'll have to be patient." My mom laughs into the phone again as she lights a cigarette. She takes a long slow drag from it closing her eyes as the smoke fills her lungs. Does she even care about daddy? I shake my head and continue to eat quietly. "Well, I'll tell you one thing, that's why I got married." She laughs hard and coughs as she drags another slow deep breath of her cigarette. I look up at her and she is looking directly into my eyes. She looks to the front room.