...You are getting ready to move away from home for the first time for college. Upon packing up all your stuff you find your old game-boy. “Man...I ...used to play this thing for hours on end....“ Speaking to yourself. You must of spent hundreds of dollars on batteries for that thing. Turning it over you still have your old Pokemon game in the back. Figuring you have time before the move you decide to switch it on. “Thats weird the batteries still work but the games not coming on..” You think to. What is it called?" That's their reserve. Its and older vintage." Its really good. Thanks for pointing it out. What other ones would you suggest to taste? I'm kind of a newbie to wine." Here Ill point out a couple that I like. My names Sharri." She held out her hand and I shook it.As the afternoon went on I felt comfortable with her and wasnt expecting anything other than making a new friend and tasting some good wine. By the evening the festival was shutting down."This wine is great. . I have never seen Mr. Minsky so gratified. You seem to be a very smart young man.”Just then, Mr. Minsky brought back in the laptop, and set it down in front of me.“There was nothing wrong with the program, you are that good! I have ramped this up to the equivalent of a level 9, please proceed?”He ushered everyone out, and I began to play. This time the computer was taking almost two minutes to put out a move, while I usually responded in less than fifteen seconds. This quickness seemed to. I decided to get up and hit the urinal and let out some of this beer, This was a pretty open bathroom room trough style urinal, so all the guys are standing side by side as they piss, got my stream going and in walks my cowboy, I turn and see him walk in, and he comes next to me and whips out his cock, stands waiting for it to start, but nothing, he just stands there and starts stroking it ever so slowly trying to show me his length. I took a few shakes with mine and winked, and packed my cock.