She was completely naked except for the collar on her neck. Inside the room there was a metal table with two clamps hanging off the edge. There were w...res attached to the metal clamps which resembled a set of jumper cables.The trainee's heart sank and she realized what this place was all at once. She realized she was in REAL trouble. She looked up at the figure with anger in her eyes.The stranger pushed her behind him as he stepped up to the figure. "brother, how was she?"The figure nodded. It wasn't his fault that the crowd separated us." You were shaken up!" he shot back a little hotly. "You looked dazed. I spent a second looking for blood on you. You looked like he knocked you senseless. And it was McGee's job to keep you in his sights every minute. He's a trained federal agent. I blame him even if you don't. And Mike'll blame him too."Walking back up to him, she put her arms around his waist again, hugging him to her. "I promise I'm okay. Please don't worry so much. I can take. My brother would be better, she reminded herself. He was, after all, a whiz at math. He would have counted it up much quicker, and probably dropped it in her hand more accurately.That night, she was honked at by a random driver.My brother would be better. She’d only driven with him a handful of times, and only seen him use the horn once, but he’d been... better at it.Somehow.When the weekend arrived, Olivia’s refusal to get off was starting to get to her. She was more aroused than she’d been. "She is. I get lost in her eyes. She has a tiny bit of an overbite. When her face is soft and pensive, I melt.I gently touch her cheek.Carlita's turn:Dave touches me. I know what it is to be adored. I want to make him feel that as well."How does this radio work, Dave?" I ask."You see the button with the on-off symbol." Yes," I say. "You told me that it was becoming universal. I see it." Push it. That turns it on. The volume knob is for how loud."I push the button. It is no music. Noise. Static,.