Standing in an adult dance club in Second Life, my virtual cleavage spilling out the top of my virtual lingerie, I am soliciting for sex. Okay, I’m practically begging. New avatars appear on the dance floor, glance around, and before they can even start shaking their virtual hips, I’m sending them instant messages: “Hey, how’s it going?” “Wow, you look hot tonight.” “I’m lonely and naked. Are you... More >>>