I had been paranoid even before the old lady's outburst. Because I was a little paranoid I recognized the device as the most common type RF transmitte.... It would pickup wireless microphones or cameras, then transmit the signal to a remote location. It was only a temporary device, since it's range was less than a mile.I decided to leave it in place. So I left my bicycle and uncovered the motor trike. I climbed on to it and rode through the downtown. I continued on until I got to the plaza. At. Even with those issues I rested pretty well.Hondo wanted to go out when I headed for the shower. I let him out before I hopped to the shower. I felt pretty steady just holding onto the walls. When I came back, I dressed in lots of warm clothing, since I was dressed for it I headed to the deck for coffee.Once I had my leg on, I made Hondo’s breakfast and slipped it out the door. The coffee took a little longer, since I still poured boiling water through a funnel filled with a filter and coffee. The photographer. Would he do it? Of course he would, I remembered the few times I’d seen him looking at my figure when he thought I hadn’t noticed his stare. I chuckled as I sat in the leather chair behind my desk, he was shy but still, that could be overcome with a little thought. The white wine tasted cool in my mouth as I looked out at the picture now draped in its cloth. Yes, that would be the place to take innocent, shy Michael. Right there, after I show him that image. My fingers were. “Some other time.”Any further protests were cut short by his lips closing around her right nipple. His hand stroked the curve of her other breast. The light pinch of his fingers on one was a sharp counterpoint to the warm embrace of his lips on the other.Karen squirmed in helpless, blissful, confusion. This was nothing like she was used to. Sex, as she knew it, was an aggressive, demanding, and ultimately selfish act, both in life and in death. Partners took what they wanted.Once again, Logan.