“Look at this. I’ve formed a new mental body image.”“That’s right -- it’s the new Carmen ... not the old, pre-illness Carmen.”“Do you ...now what it means, Christian? It means I’ve shed the demons that kept me locked up in darkness. I have you to thank for it.” She approached him and sat on his bed. “I see your mental body image hasn’t changed.”Chris sat beside her and looked down. He was wearing faded and torn jeans and a tee shirt from his high school days. “Yes -- the eternal. She's only 4' away from a clear picture of his privates. His penis is still hanging straight down, 9-10" in length, huge head with 2 big veins running down it's length. She now noticed his large, low hanging ball sack, hung easily 5-6" down with 2 enormous balls. As wide as his penis was his balls were so large they pushed out to each side of his shaft. He drank slowly, she gladly relished the view she had, felt herself become instantly wet and aroused.He mumbled some more about my wife's big. Certainly not that day. I had been lounging in my PJs one evening early last December. My fiancé Melissa was working 2nd shift rotation. When her best friend Dawn showed up at our front door. She invited herself in when I opened it. When Dawn and I are alone, she always teases me about my bisexual tendencies. It was my own fault for letting them slip one night when I had way too much to drink. Which Melissa had gotten me to talk about how sexy my boss is. And how I had always wanted to try sex. As she tried to explain to me once, her mind runs at the speed of the combined processing speed of all machines in one of Giggle’s data centers. In comparison, our brains run at the speed of an adding machine,” I told the doctors and nurses I hadn’t met before. “She doesn’t like anyone touching her. It freaks her out. Tonight, she climbed up in my dad’s lap and went to sleep. We have some sort of bond between us, and she never crawls up into my lap to fall asleep. By the time I picked her up.