Ron, the issue isn't that simple. Scarab has a very good point in that someone out of the blue sends an e-mail and says "Send me a crotch shot" is a situation fraught with peril. You have no way of verifying that the asker isn't a kid or a "law enforcement officer" with a box of doughnuts and a computer that's out there looking for trouble. Sending it could get you the possibility of being busted for trafficking pornography across state lines in more than a few areas in our glorious, freedom-loving union. I can almost sympathize with Mosca's plight, but I damn sure wouldn't send it. And if the rest of the package was as good as Mosca says, then to get all upset because the vendor wouldn't send me a snatch shot seems a little... well, silly. Yeah, in an ideal world, this should be no problem. The problem is, it ain't. Right now people are so borderline hysterical that they'll find evil in anything, no matter how seemingly innocuous. And it's just not worth the risk. If the genital area isn't as wonderful as Mosca could hope, he can rebuild it to suit his particular tastes.