" I probably underestimated myself, but didn't want to over-state things.Manny called my bluff. "OK boys, we have a ... a ...." He couldn't find the w...rd. Aaron came to his rescue: "A quandary." Manny smirked. "Whatever. But there is one way to resolve it, and we're gonna do that right now. Jon!" I looked up from the screen at Manny. He said:"Jon, listen carefully. Aaron and I are gonna go into your kitchen and grab some food. We're gonna snack for a minute, and while we're doing that, you're. ‘I think you’ve done this before,’ I gasped. ‘In my dreams every night,’ he answered as his lips nipped at my neck. ‘You have too many clothes on.’ ‘So do you,’ I answered. ‘I want to touch you. Take them off.’ We pulled away from each other reluctantly and began to shimmy out of our sweaty dirty hiking clothes. When I stood naked I looked up at him as he was finishing removing his shoes and socks. Beneath his always well-polished exterior, Jake Peterson was tan all over, muscular, and well. She knew that laugh, she knew that voice very well. No, she thought, it couldn’t be – impossible, of all people – then he turned toward what he must have thought was the mirror, and smiled as he ran his fingers through his tossled hair. The curly salt and pepper hair Jenny knew so well – because she had fingered it herself so often over the years – it was Guy! Jenny’s mouth dropped open and her breathing almost stopped. There, on the other side of the two-way mirror, was… she could hardly. It is like looking through vellum till you see the print you want and remove the ones over it. The best part is that it can use voice commands to operate." That can't be. Nothing can do even a fraction of what you say. I will admit that the small control modules you made are amazing." Well just try it. Get close to the machine and say your name and say the alphabet and count to fifty so it can record the differences in your voice." No, it is too foolish for me." Well I can think of another way..