He walked to the side and pulled down the covers to reveal the cool silky sheets. Then he started to strip for the mature man. He took off the olive c...loured loose fitting silk shirt revealing a smooth chest with thick pink aureoles which he caressed. Then he lowered the tight fitting white trousers and kicked off the soft alligator loafers. He stood before the mature man in the tight silky olive coloured briefs. Julian had moved around the bed and was sitting facing the boy as he disrobed. He. "Of course they do. They're not as slow as you are."Glass houses, shit-dick. I will bail and leave you here alone to meander without quotations."Hey, I can still use the singular ones... 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. Itwas incredible. I chose a pair of white lace ones and pulled them on,immediately loving the way they cradled my ass. I wriggled into the pencilskirt, too.I reassessed myself in the mirror. "Looking good," I thought. Now I neededshoes. Again, no men's shoes remained in my closet. I now had an extensivecollection of women's footwear. "Those black pumps will go great with thisskirt," I thought. What? Why did I think that? Now that I had a woman'slower half, was I starting to think like a woman. Maybe things like 'nice to meet you', 'have a good day' -— things like that. After a couple of those messages, I started writing notes on the back of the envelopes when I replied to Ellen's letters. I think I called him the "Phantom Envelope Writer" or something silly like that. After a while, I forget who started it, but we started writing actual letters to each other. I continued to call him 'Phantom', though. And, I remember he signed his letters like that, too. I think he used to call me.