"Aren't you supposed to come down the chimney?" I asked with great originality.Santa screamed and spun around. Hmmm, this Santa had it's padding in th... wrong spots."You scared me," she accused."I scared you? This is my apartment." Well yes I know. I did knock, but I guess you were asleep." "You guessed right. Can I ask, you know just for my information, what you were doing out on my fire escape?" Well, I kind of locked myself out." You locked yourself out of my apartment?" No, out of mine. I'm. My waist smaller, my ass slightly smaller as well as my legs. And I make myself a few inches taller. It was as easy as touching my face and skin as if an image editor on the computer.The magical lady for a moment interrupts me and warns me that once I involve myself with this identity or the desires off my mind that I can never go back the real world. I brush it off, I’m having so much fun...A rocking horse as tall as my inner thighs reach, I imagine, with a strapping 9 inch thick cock. It. From the sound of her voice she was not very old, and I thought she was probably about my own age, maybe a bit older. But I had a strange feeling that I knew her from somewhere, but I could not place her.The lady who had asked to sit with me stood up and took off her wet mackintosh, and settled down with it across her lap to watch the film. After a few minutes she nudged me, and pushed a packet of crisps into my hands, I thanked her, and we shared the crisps without speaking while we watched. "Patrick, I am very muchdisappointed in your actions on the twentieth of this month. Youractions, though evidently carried out with naivety, caused an incidentthat could have ignited a much larger situation in the prison. It wasonly through the very quick actions of the guards that such a situationwas averted. Unfortunately, because the breach of the prison rules wereso great by you, I have no alternative but to cancel your early parolehearing that was scheduled in several weeks." Since this.