It was pushing one in the morning, and we had just finished testing-successfully!-the third of the seven "modules" we would need to tackle.
"Okay, let's get going on the syncing module," Lana said as she tapped away at her keyboard. "That one's pretty simple; we should be able to knock it out in an hour or two."
"I've got a better idea," I said. "Let's launch the test routine for the up-link module, and let it run while we go back to the motel and get some sleep. I am beat!"
We got the software running in the system's computer, and as we headed for the door, Lana said, "Speaking of being beat, are you so beat that you're not going to beat-off to Holly's new video before you hit the sheets?"
"Well, that would just be rude after she so generously took the time to film herself playing wit
