{"id":47011,"date":"2026-02-03T06:20:05","date_gmt":"2026-02-03T05:20:05","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/?p=47011"},"modified":"2026-02-14T04:32:23","modified_gmt":"2026-02-14T03:32:23","slug":"power-lines-an-erotic-story","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/power-lines-an-erotic-story\/","title":{"rendered":"Power Lines &#8211; An Audio Erotic Story"},"content":{"rendered":"<!--[if lt IE 9]><script>document.createElement('audio');<\/script><![endif]-->\n<audio class=\"wp-audio-shortcode\" id=\"audio-47011-1\" preload=\"none\" style=\"width: 100%;\" controls=\"controls\"><source type=\"audio\/mpeg\" src=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/02\/power-lines.mp3?_=1\" \/><a href=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/02\/power-lines.mp3\">https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/02\/power-lines.mp3<\/a><\/audio>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">There was a startling snap, followed by firework-like explosions at several power stations along Seventh Street. Then the neighborhood went dark.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A supply shortage of power had caused a controlled shutdown on this section of the electrical grid. People had been indoors\u2014leaving the streets empty\u2014to avoid 100-degree-plus temperatures and the blaring sun that had heated the sidewalks to essentially frying pans. Inside, air conditioners had been blasting cool air, while residents watched multiple TVs in their apartments and played video-game consoles and charged their phones. Not to mention the other continuous household power-consumers like refrigerators.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">With that loud snap and explosions of sparks, their TVs went dark, phone screens brightened, and the cold air stopped blowing.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As in the decades before TV and video games had taken over, residents began to spill out of their apartments. They hung out on the front steps of the row of apartment buildings. Battery-powered boom boxes blasted hip-hop and classic R&amp;B hits.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Jump-ropes slapped the sidewalk in rhythm as kids chanted their rhymes. Young girls squealed and boys shouted as they played tag.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Mothers shouted.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cGet out my house, you ratty kids. Go, bother somebody else\u2019s mother.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The rest of the people&#8217;s chatter centered on neighborhood rumors like who went to whose place late at night.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Meanwhile, Ronald was 25 feet overhead in the basket of the power company\u2019s boom truck. He was fixing the power boxes on the telephone poles.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">While attending to work, he heard from plenty of residents. Many were outside simply to complain to their neighbors\u2014and to Ron.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhen&#8217;s power gonna be back on?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOf all the days to have a power outage! Hottest temperatures of the summer.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cProbably going to charge us extra for this. Power companies do that. All about squeezing more money out of my pocket.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cBigger bills! I can&#8217;t afford to pay more. I&#8217;m on a fixed income.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cMister, up there, if you fell, would you die?\u201d a boy asked.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ronald tried to ignore them and let his partner handle the street-level people. However, his coworker was sitting in the cab of the truck. The only one relaxing in cool air.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">That was until Ronald noticed the third-floor apartment, which was about level with him. The lights were on. He could hear the AC in the window working hard. The big-screen TV was on.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A woman was sprawled on the couch. She lay in wait on her side. One leg was set on the couch back and her other foot was flat on the floor.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ronald leaned to the edge of the bucket to get a better view. He slid his sunglasses up to his forehead. He wasn\u2019t sure if the sun and heat were tampering with his vision and mind.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He wiped his face with a handkerchief.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Looking again, there she was, until a man blocked his view of her. He was naked, giving Ronald a full moon.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ronald slid his glasses down to his nose. He didn\u2019t look away though.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The woman&#8217;s bared legs snaked around the naked man&#8217;s waist and locked at the ankles.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The man&#8217;s butt tightened and loosened as he slowly moved against the woman.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ronald could only imagine what she was cooing and begging.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ronald heard someone from below.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhat&#8217;s happening up there? Something really wrong?\u201d a man called.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ronald overlooked the basket. \u201cThis takes time. It isn\u2019t easy.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWell, we&#8217;re hot down here.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI know. Give me some time.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ronald looked back to the apartment window. Now, the man was seated on the couch, and she was standing. Her hands were on his head. She was enjoying what he was doing.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHey, minster, how high up are you?\u201d the boy asked again. \u201cCan you see forever?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ronald ignored him. Something better than forever was in front of him.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The woman&#8217;s clothing was gone. She had a round, heavy ass\u2014large enough to cup at its bottom. Then a pair of large hands slid from around her and gripped deeply into the fleshiness. She relished the squeeze\u2014her head easing to the side. The man stood, a head taller than her.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">They exchanged places. She took the couch, and he stood.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/enigma-double-sonic\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\"><img fetchpriority=\"high\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"image-banner alignnone wp-image-47301 size-full\" src=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/02\/enigma-double-sonic-lelo.jpg\" alt=\"lelo emigma sex toy\" width=\"930\" height=\"336\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/02\/enigma-double-sonic-lelo.jpg 930w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/02\/enigma-double-sonic-lelo-300x108.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/02\/enigma-double-sonic-lelo-768x277.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/02\/enigma-double-sonic-lelo-770x278.jpg 770w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 930px) 100vw, 930px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">To Ronald&#8217;s confusion, he didn\u2019t stand in front of her. Instead, he went out of sight. Ronald saw him in the second window. He was overlooking the busy neighborhood streets. He looked back at the other window. She was gone.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He thought of a plan to get closer. He adjusted the controllers on the basket to lower it.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">On the street, the people prodded him with questions about the power coming on again and if there were problems and why was he on the ground when the power was still out.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cCan I go up there?\u201d the boy asked. \u201cYou used joysticks to go up and down. I play video games with controllers. I can do it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ronald ignored the pest.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI need to go inside the building. Front door unlocked?\u201d he asked.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A bothersome senior gave him access.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He headed to the third floor and the couple\u2019s apartment. He knocked loudly.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">There was scrambling inside and muffled talk.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Soon, the door opened a crack and half of the man&#8217;s face appeared.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSup?\u201d he said frankly.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI&#8217;m with the power company.\u201d He tugged at the florescent vest. \u201cI and need to check why you had power when everyone else in the building is out.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWe\u2019re busy. Sorry,\u201d the man answered.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cKnowing how will help me fix the rest of the building. I need to check the situation.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWe got solar power\u2014a generator on the roof. That an answer for you?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI need to confirm. It&#8217;s a regulation.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cGive me a minute.\u201d And the door closed.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He put his ear against the door to listen in.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDo you hear them in there?\u201d the pest asked.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ronald stepped back from the door. \u201cNo.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThey like each other,\u201d he said.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cGo away.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The boy ran down the hallway.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The door opened fully, and the man allowed him inside.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ronald thanked him.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI&#8217;m not here to find anything illegal, just so you know. I&#8217;m just \u2026 confused.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The TV was off. The AC was running softly. Only small lamps were on. Other surprising lights were off. In particular, several ring lights and three rectangle studio lights on tripods.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThe connections are the window on the left there.\u201d The man pointed. \u201cThe super gave us permission, as we requested. I don\u2019t have documents. He gave a verbal okay.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Scanning the room, the woman, who had been naked a half-hour ago, was huddled only the couch in a long robe. Her face conveyed she was disappointed or worried or even upset that Ronald had interrupted them.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ronald walked to the window. A cord was stapled to the wall and disappeared through a hole in the ceiling.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou making movies in here,\u201d he said. \u201cLooks like a movie studio.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWe do some recordings, yeah.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYouTubers?\u201d Ronald asked.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNo, not\u2014it doesn\u2019t matter, does it?\u201d the man asked.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNot at all. Just the lights and the camera over there. I\u2019m not in here to tell my bosses. Don\u2019t worry about that.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The woman gruffed. \u201cHow long is this going to take?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cGot plans? There&#8217;s a problem in the neighborhood. I just need to check things before \u2026 I don\u2019t want to mess up the rest of the building.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The woman looked up to her man. \u201cWe got to get on, like, now, before all the viewers are gone.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWe told you, man, we&#8217;ve been cleared. Now we got work to do. We\u2019re in the middle of a show.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The woman stood. The robe opened and flapped behind her as she walked to each light. She flipped on the blindingly bright lights and brought the camera on its tripod to the couch.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWe got to go on again\u2014whether or not he&#8217;s here,\u201d she said.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The man turned to Ronald.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYeah, you\u2019re cutting into our time. Killing our numbers.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019ll stay out of view and be quiet. Go ahead do what\u2014whatever it was\u2014you were doing.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The woman flung off the robe. She was naked again.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cA little interruption,\u201d she said into the camera. \u201cWe&#8217;re back though. I\u2019m so in the mood. No one can stop me\u2014even this power guy in the vest.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">When she said that, Ronald forgot about the power, the generator, the problems in the neighborhood, and his job.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Her breasts set so nicely, with her brown areolas set near the bottom of the relaxed breasts.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Her thighs were thick and she had a slight smile at the bottom of her belly. They all triangled her pussy.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cKeith, get over here.\u201d Her forefinger wooed him over. \u201cPull out your dick. Let me get it back in my mouth. Back to business.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Keith shrugged at Ronald. \u201cLook around. We\u2019re working here.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She went to work on Keith once more. Her head moved back and forth. Her tongue flicked his tip and dragged along his length. She sucked on him in a passion, like she could never get enough and feared she might lose it at any moment.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">There were pings from a computer in the room, off-screen. Ronald saw the wide computer screen. These two were broadcasting their fuck live online.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ronald was dumbfounded. Power, in the neighborhood or anywhere else in the city, was not of interest.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Keith moaned his pleasure. He spoke coolly, encouraging her on and then dominantly ordering her to do what he wanted done.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ronald\u2019s fingers remained on the black cord running up the wall. His eyes remained transfixed on the pair.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Keith glanced toward their guest.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou like this?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ronald awoke and got to work.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou want some? To suck on some titties?\u201d He grabbed the globes and pulled on the hard nipples.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAva always wants another mouth on her.\u201d He urged Ronald over.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">But Ronald waved both hands to say no.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI&#8217;m working.\u201d He tugged his florescent vest as a form of proof.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cTake off that vest, man. No one knows you. If you knew all the guys who would give their left nut to put these tits in their mouth.\u201d He pulled her again, stretching the heavy flesh. \u201cOne chance left.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ave pulled her mouth off the long, hard dick.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cCome on. For me,\u201d she said lustfully.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ronald knew it wasn\u2019t smart. It would essentially get him fired from his job.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ava lifted both of her tits and squished them together. She flashed her seductive eyes and then clapped those tits against the other.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThey&#8217;re yours.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The pings on the computer sounded off, double and tripling in speed.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ronald saw the work truck on the street with the people crowding it. His job. His work. But only a minute or two?<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He shed the vest and knelt before the woman. The flesh was as doughy as the nipples were hard.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/enigma-double-sonic\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"toy-banner alignnone wp-image-42931 size-full\" src=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/07\/enigma-double-lelo.jpg\" alt=\"enigma sex toy lelo\" width=\"850\" height=\"425\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/07\/enigma-double-lelo.jpg 850w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/07\/enigma-double-lelo-300x150.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/07\/enigma-double-lelo-768x384.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/07\/enigma-double-lelo-770x385.jpg 770w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 850px) 100vw, 850px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ava&#8217;s arms encircled his head, as if protecting him from harm.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ronald could not get enough of the luscious flesh. He sucked and nibbled. She jumped and yipped several times. He thought she may have been encouraging him on, but, because of her arms and the craziness of his mind, he never truly heard. All he knew was the steady and fast pings on the computer.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He backed off her to catch his breath. He lifted the tits with his own hands. She was gazing at him.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThey good?\u201d she asked.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He nodded and gobbled the tit that had received less attention.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She widened her legs to let him slide into the center of them, so he wouldn\u2019t have to lean over her thigh for the breast.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ronald eased in the comfort of her legs, a safe place, despite his job being in jeopardy.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He leaned into her body to suck her tits.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Her fingernails slid through his hair. They tugged his ears and massaged his neck.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Her hands moved off him and Ronald felt her sit upright against him. There was a new sensation. He realized Keith was over him while Ava sucked his dick again.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The three were entangled in a cramped menage \u00e1 trois.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ronald dragged his fingers to her back and onto her ass\u2014at least as far as the couch cushions would allow. She was fleshy and ideal for squeezing.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">On his knees, he shuffled back in order to get his face into Ava&#8217;s forgotten pussy. Keith resettled on Ronald&#8217;s neck.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The pussy was hot and wet. The scent of wonton sex was intoxicating. He lanced his tongue into her. He then swooped it around\u2014up one side and down the other.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The pinging continued on the computer, nonstop.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Keith back up, and she urged him to his feet. His face was sweaty, and mouth was sticky with sex.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cTake out your cock. Cum on my tits that you love.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He did as told.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ronald\u2019s length was in her hand. Keith&#8217;s large dick was in her other hand. In a moment they were both in her mouth, heads bumping.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She could sense his exhortation. Ronald was close to the end. She started a fast stroking. Her hand had a furious grip on him. She dragged her hand along its length and then attend to just the reddened and bulbous head.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOn my tits. Got it in you? Give me a load!\u201d she growled.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ronald&#8217;s ass tightened as he tried to hold back. She let go and raised up her tits.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He took over the stroking. In a moment, he heaved and hissed, feeling that wonderful sensation rising up.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cGet\u2026 ready\u2026 now,\u201d he said.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She raised her big tits higher. She was giving him a tray on which to lay his load. And he did.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He shot a heavy load of cum on the top, near her collar. The second shot landed at the upper edge of her areola. A last bit of jizz dripped onto the edge of her nipple\u2014a perfect hit.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She let it dangle there.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI know you liked it,\u201d she said.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He nodded and scooted out of the way. Keith took his place before her face.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ronald packed himself away and, as he zipped up, he hoped no one at the company would ever know. He closed the apartment door to let the couple finish their broadcast.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Returning to the utility truck, his partner asked where he had been.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cChecking on a place upstairs. It has power when the rest are out.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cIt took that long?\u201d he asked.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cSaid they had a solar-powered generator. I had to go to the top to confirm. It took a little longer than I expected.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWe got the fix in the truck. Headquarters called to note the issue.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cThen send me back up and I&#8217;ll install it,\u201d Ronald said.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">In the basket again, he watched Ava and Keith. They looked to be sprawled out on the couch, tired.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Once at the telephone pole\u2019s height, Ava came to the window\u2014this time in her robe. She waved. Ronald nodded his hardhat.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She then dangled his florescent vest from her middle finger.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">She slid it on and turned. The company&#8217;s logo was plastered on the back. She walked out of sight.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">In a half-hour, the neighborhood had power once more. Lights brightened windows. Busybodies had gone inside. No one was on the stairs. No kids shouted or jumped rope. 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