"Is she ok?" a woman asked from the doorway.

"Still flying. She'll be mostly functional in a few minutes," I said. I was settling into the weirdness because I was talking with a naked woman in her 40s wearing only heels while I was standing naked except for a bundled pile of clothes and my cane.

"She's quite something. I don't suppose you're playing with others this evening?" she asked.

I shook my head. "Afraid not. We're not much for sharing the other. But she does like it when people watch."

"Well, you had a lot of people watching. And I noticed you're still ready for action. Plenty of space...