After a couple of days of conversing, he wanted to know if I could come over on the weekend. I had some availability on Sunday morning and we finally ...it the point where we asked each other for some pics. I sent him a body shot of me and he sent me a picture of his manhood. Wow! All I could think of is…wow! His dick was HUGE. He told me that he was 9+ inches and six inches around at the base. My mouth immediately started watering for that massive piece of meat. I immediately agreed to see him. Jordan had developed all of the other nanites that he had been forbidden to work on. They would be his severance package. So would Molly Harris, he told himself as he went back to the commissary."Glick-Obsession:" he said, priming the nanites that would be produced in in his blood stream and secreted through his salivary glands. "Molly loves wieners." He stuck his tongue in her ear to deliver the little machines. "Glick: Nympho" he said, and stuck his tongue in her other ear. Time for the fun. ’ Of course, you could substitute your favorite dream here. Astronaut, rock star, artist, corporate executive, mommy, movie star, firefighter, cowboy. For her, it was beauty queen. She dressed in tutus and tiaras and convinced her parents to enter her in beauty contests when she was five. She walked the walk and talked the talk. She worked hard at her talent and took care of her body. But never quite won the big one. It was just possible that she could have won the prize for ‘Best Second Place. We were squished together like sardines in a can. The band started playing and the crowd started getting wild and we all started getting more and more squished together. After a while I noticed I was the only female this close to the stage. I was surrounded by men or should I say teenagers between ages of 16 and 25. My husband was standing beside me; he had had a few to many drinks before the concert so he was pretty much out of it. The guy behind me was so squished up against me he had his.