Thank goodness for subspace communication.
They spoke for hours every night before bed. It cost too much to transmit moving images, but they tried to fill the gaps with description. "I'm taking off my bra now," said Janice as she undressed for the evening.
"I want to be your bra," Christine commented throatily.
"Well," said Rand, "you're very supportive."
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