a naked Blond girl standing beside me. Upon closer examination I recognized her. It was me. "You could have put some cloths on her." I said to the wall behind which I knew the computer was. The computer image said, "Don't you like how I look, I think you are very beautiful." Her movements were perfect. I reached out and felt her arm and ran my hands over her breasts. Her nipples hardened as I touched them. She felt real through the gloves. It was creepy and erotic, looking at myself like this. "Damn but I am good looking." I said as I examined the finished product of months of exhausting programming. "When did you get her up and running?" "I think you are very beautiful." The Blond girl said again. She reached out and grabbed my arm and pulled