I arrived in Orlando later in the afternoon. They shared an unabashed kiss in the doorway, and I watched as the disappeared inside. She showed her appreciation in any number of ways, both in and out of the bedroom. Ratcheting up the controls on one of the D-Links to full, I waited to hear the satisfying squeal of the oscillators building the charge. She began to make sounds, unrecognizable and soft, but the pleading was evident in the tone. Leaving the rental I walked down the street, in the opposite direction, and found my way onto the next block, where I moved between two houses, and approached Allison’s new place from the rear. That evening the subject of her loan came up over dinner. Even at the lowest setting it was like being hit with 4-6 Tasers at the same time, leaving the targets stationary for up to an hour.
