She had always enjoyed reading stories of romance, but recently her interest had become more sexual in nature. She had stumbled upon the research cond...cted by Alfred Kinsey and had been fascinated at what the research had revealed regarding the diversity of human sexual behavior. She began to feel that she had somehow missed out on this aspect of her life. The barriers she had previously put in place to protect her from unwanted advances now seemed like a prison walls that she had no idea how. Spurring their eager horses forward along the length of the tilt, each hunched behind his large, flatiron-shaped shield to present less of a target to his opponent. The two knights met with the distinctive crash of a joust and the sound of fracturing wood. Sir Duncan’s aim remained true, catching the older knight on the inner portion of the shield, close to the center of his body. The force of the impact literally lifted him over the cantle of his saddle and deposited him in a clattering heap. He sort of let me borrow his swipe card." "So where are we going?" you asked. "To building #306. I have a surprise for you." You gave me that dirty, funny look. You remembered how my surprises can turn out. "Here we are." I led you out of the car and to a side door. Once there, I slid the card through the slot. There was a clicking sound, and a red light above the door turned green. I then opened the door. Inside were all kinds of computer and electrical equipment surrounding what appeared to. He went to work onthe phone, and then the device that had saved us from getting lost lastnight did its part. In almost no time, it had mapped a suggested routeback northeast for us, and Jake moved his chair closer to mine to beable to show the results to me more easily."There you go," he said and turned the phone so that I could see thescreen. A red line snaked along the various small roads and wound itsway to the smallish town of Bedford. "I think this part here could beunpaved, though." How.