Oooohh...WOW!! Thanks God I'd say (no intention to be or sound blasphemous, but, please, calm down...) I had almost lost any hope:I were really afraid that the so-called "sexual revolution" back in the 60s-70s and the so-called illuminated all-rational evolution of the third millennium man had eventually succeded in banishing from our holy (literally, this time)world everything that makes life worth living. No game, just work; no magic, just reason; and, no sex, just mature, responsible and consentient interpersonal activity finalized either to the reproduction of the species (at its best)or a momentary release of physical pleasure. I'm not mocking anyone:Khrys and all the other ladies and gentlemen, no matter if You agree each other or not, You're all perfectly right!!! You know (till now actually not, but so it's used to say), I'm a fricking shrink and each and every day I have to fight against the blindness of so-called colleagues that aren't able to see anything else than neurotransmitters impared balance, narcisistic pathology and, of course, borderline personality disorders!!... I can relieve only speaking with the so-called patients, persons whose only problem often is a blessed deep sensitivity and spirituality that allows them to get and keep in touch with their most deep and true emotions. What the hell, life IS emotions!!! In the (again) so-called ancient and dark - nothing can be so cozy as darkness - ages the nowadays psychiatrists were called "sorcerers", "shamans", but now "sorcerer" (actually "stregone") is what they call me when they're offended by me saying something that You can't read on a blood-analysis sheet. Enough with my personal troubles. What I really intended to say is that sex really matters, always did and always will, and that's simply marvelous to me reading all the reactions and counter-reactions that a pair of squeezed breasts ignited in a hypertechnologic and supermodern community like it should supposed to be that of Poser's users. You (me too in the number)should be supposed to think of them just in terms of polygons, vertices, texturing, IK chains and so on. But thanks God (Whatever You call Him or Her, either You believe in Her or Him or not)it seems that we're all still women and men and that our souls (or psyches, if You prefere) can still be touched and put in turmoil by the basic emotions and feelings of everyday life. I have no intention to judge who's right and who's not, if it's art or pornography,if it's suitable for children or not (by the way they're the smart ones, not the grown-up, so I wouldn't bother too much...). Important thing is all of you were touched by the infinite power of the essence of sex and could not bystand indifferent to the everlasting secret of the woman's body (even through a supposedly cold representation as it should be a computerized image). Sure, it can disturb You, it can arouse You, it can disgust You, You can love it or hate it, but, remember, the only indifferent human being is a dead one... OK, thanks for your patience and bye! Alberto