Chapter Eight
This earth-shattering second date propelled Avery and Alison almost recklessly into a relationship both of them absolutely adored. Outside the bedroom (or wherever else they decided to conduct their torrid erotic life), they became steadily deeper friends and delightful companions. Neither of their politics changed very much, although each did come to at least grudgingly acknowledge that the other’s perspective might have some validity. But they partnered exceedingly well, happily sharing chores and ideas and news of the routine travails of their days as she dealt with argumentative attorneys and he with demanding homeowners. Within a month, she moved into his house (since that was where the playroom was, and they both rather enjoyed the erotic options its apparatus afforded
