Using her index finger, she touched and clicked through screen after screen of colorful images. Seconds later, she stopped, and held the device up for him to see.

He looked down at an image of Miss Edwards. Her clothing was different, she had an air of confidence and humor, and she wore a strange pair of dark spectacles on her face. He bit back a moan. She was wearing light blue trousers, which encased her long, lithe legs in tight fabric. Her blouse was held on with ...