That got my attention and after a little investigation, I realized it was an adult theater. It was cool inside, I was already hot, really horny and we...were into exploration, so I grabbed Doug's hand and said, "I'm hot, let's cool off in here." I entered and he followed.As my eyes were adjusting to the darkness and my nose to the smell, a guy near the door said, "Five dollars for you, guy, and the lady is free." Pay the man," I said as I looked around the lobby. It had been an old legitimate. But she is no more capable of caring about this than she is of resisting it.And then it breaks over her like a hot tidal wave. She groans, buckles slightly at the knees, and is forced to place a hand on the table to steady herself. Her hips thrust rhythmically in time with the waves of ecstasy, and she is at once horrified and powerless to stop it.The blonde withdraws her fingers, but continues her soothing caresses of Stella’s buttocks. Slowly, Stella’s senses return. The sound of her own. At least in function.What if the blessed individual with this ability could make more than one?Imagine such an individual sitting in their room, suddenly discovering that they could make a person, and for the next few hours would watch as the created avatar changed appearances in real-time. From short to tall. From young to old. From fat to fit. From male to female. All until they found the right parameters for them.Imagine being able to also tweak the “personality” of the avatar to better act. His alternate was Italian fare in North Beach, away from tawdry Broadway and its Red Balloon with sidewalk slide and Carol Doda’s swing roost.He’d dressed me in a short red sequin dress. After dinner, flush with drinking, we walked out to the fog hand in hand. The valet ran to retrieve his Porsche, revved the engine as he returned, parked with a little squeal of tires, jumped out, ran around and opened the door for me. As I approached, he stood close, brushed against the rear of my dress, then.