I'm surprised at your profession of innocence and righteous indignation. Your hypocrisy. Don't you remember us and the back of the Chevy? And how we told your dad we fell asleep? Oh suzie, our intentions were good and we had such fun! And we took precautions! Why shouldn't we enjoy ourselves, at sometime, somewhere, as consenting semi-adults? Why is this a sin? Wake up little suzie to the joy of virtually unfettered expression and wide-open play among the curves and orifices of the mind's virtual body! Let others also do as they will on this board, with minimal limits. Anyway, words don't carry infectious disease, or impregnante, do they?