I began to ponder, how did I really know I wasn't still in the game? Do you suppose the game designers would have thought of something this complex to add in for that extra-special challenge? To think that I died while playing the game, well death doesn't exactly help a product's sales.
I seemed to be alone in this luxury apartment, so I decided to wait out my time, seeing if I could just somehow escape after the half hour I programmed. I didn't feel like exploring the outside world, but I felt perfectly comfortable eploring Leslie's body. I got naked, jumped to watch my boobs jiggle, masturbated, everything a guy should do when he finds himself in a female's body.
And after the half hour, nothing...I decided to re-enter "the game."