. and nothing at all. Wetalked, generated face-to-generated face. The other thing, of course, wasmasturbating, and seeing my female generated image ...asturbate. Thingshad progressed to such a point where I masturbated to the sight of Aijerking himself off.The first time that I had the opportunity to witness this, I got anothersubstantial shock. Ai was about 11 inches fully erect, and very thick. Tommy Lee had nothing on this guy.You can imagine some of the fantasies which the organ triggered. He hopped back on his horse and rode the back roads up to the big gate. He was surprised to see it locked. The only thing to do now was to tie up his horse and scale the wall and walk the rest to the main house. This wasn't going to be easy, drunk as he was and holding a lantern, too.There had to be another way of getting in there. He looked to the sides where the woods were thick and realized he could make his way thru them and where there was no fence, he could walk up to the drive and onto. "Blow up over the least little thing." Sure Sammy. You want a fresh one?" You nod and drain the glass in front of you, thumping it back on the bar and wiping your lips. "You might want to ease back a little, Sam," the bartender says as he puts a bourbon and ice in front of you. "You're hittin' it kind of hard today. Want some coffee?" Nah, I'm good. Y'know the only thing you get when you give a drunk coffee is a wide awake drunk," you tell him and chuckle at your own comment. He nods and drifts. The nurse, having placed the beverage prepared by the doctor within reach of the patient, and locked the door, was listening with terror to the comments of the servants in the kitchen, and storing her memory with all the horrible stories which had for some months past amused the occupants of the ante-chambers in the house of the king's attorney. Meanwhile an unexpected scene was passing in the room which had been so carefully locked. Ten minutes had elapsed since the nurse had left; Valentine,.