Very well.

The boat glides through several different rooms of various themes full of state of the art animatronics and computer projections. There are a few more violent turns, jump scares and sprays of compressed air, all which jostle Ms. Kyle and yourself back and forth together in a most frolicking and pleasant fashion.

As the ride nears it end the boat suddenly slides down an unsuspecting steep incline. Not being a fan of fast roll-coaster like rides you grip on the back of the seat a bit as Kyle raises her hands above her head and gives out a loud “Woo-hooo!!!” laughing shout.

“What's the matter doc, going too fast?” Kyle flashes you those seductive emerald eyes and leans back in against you as the boat levels out.

“Just took me a bit by surprise.” You lamely answer and then look at your beautiful date. "Seems to be the night for it." Which brings a smile to her face.

Looking forward you see an animatronic succubus guarding the upcoming tunnel which travels into pitch black. The demoness playfully wiggles about holding a sign that reads, “The last night before the dawn.”

As the ride passes by the she-devil you start to do the calculations on whether you should kiss your date again. For her part, Kyle stays close, with a content and expecting look. Though your intellect is warning against it you lean in and kiss your date as the tunnel goes dark. Starting off slowly with a few gently touches of your lips, the two of you soon locked in a passionate embrace, your hand sliding around her waist as hers glides across the back of your head.

“Thank you for enjoying the Tunnel of Love!” A recorded voice loudly proclaims as the boat bursts through two doors into the brightly lit starting area.

The genie clad, model looking, attendants look down at the two of you with an entertained grin. Quickly letting go of your date you nervously fix your tie which brings a brief amused laugh from the completely unphased Ms. Kyle.

After helping you out of the boat the attractive female genie points at her own lip. “Um, sir . . . you have a bit of lipstick on you.”

Blushing, you wipe the crimson color off your lips as Kyle loops her hands around your right arm, while you walk away from the boat

“More dangerous ride that you thought?” She asks with playful look.

“I am beginning to realize everything with you is more dangerous.” You give your date a pleased nod.

Kyle stops and her hand slides off your arm and takes you by the hand. A more serious, almost somber look comes across her face. “I'm sorry, but I have to check in work, it won't be long, if you don't mind.”

“Of course not.” You answer. “No problem.”

Watching Kyle walk over to an empty corner of the room, she takes out her cell and begins to type with one hand.