Some changes for Julie

He sat at his desk with the wand in hand thinking about Julie. “Bigger boobs of course. That goes without saying. She is already big, but that could be the sweater, or the bra, or just my imagination. I like the sweater; she should always wear that. And loose the bra, and the bolero. And tighter, skintight and just a little see through. The skirt is fine but tighter and shorter. And no panties. And no one but me can see anything wrong. Ohh and she finds me attractive. Irresistible even.” He sighed and looked back at the spreadsheet, and remembered he was looking for a pencil. Then he went to put down the wand and realized it was a pencil in his hand. “Wow, too much coffee I guess.” He shook his head and went back to the spreadsheet, taking notes now.