I also got Ilse’s clothes and brought them with me to the bathroom. When Ilse indicated that she was clean and ready, I helped her out of the Jacuzz... and dried her body. She casually informed me that while she had been soaking in the Jacuzzi, her water had broken. I nearly freaked out at that news. However, I also considered that it’d save me from having to clean up the mess. If her water had broken while we were in bed, then I’d have to change the sheets and clean the mattress.She couldn’t. I snapped in half one of the rubber lines. He was able to save the hydraulic brake cylinders but they still took new kits; pistons, seals, springs. Replacing that stuff meant the car had to be New York Auto Safety Regulations compliant.When they flushed the radiator and block, the silver seal leak powder flushed out too. The radiator had to be recored and the block got new freeze plugs ... excuse me ... block expansion savers.New York Auto Safety compliance meant modern antifreeze and that. After mummy had changed my nappy and puton the plastic knickers, she made me wear a pair of white woollen tights.The tights itched my legs. Over the top of the tights she made me wear aclean pair of lacy, frilly knickers. "I've thrown out all your boyclothes, as well," mummy said. "Cute little girls like you don't wearnasty boy clothes."Then mummy showed me a pink lacy dress, with little white bows on thefront and a big white bow on the back. "Beverly," she said, "From now onyou will wear. The entire car would move as the engine tried to twist its was free from the chassis. Fire belched out of the header pipes as unburnt fuel caught fire in them.Then all was nearly silent as Rossy shut the motor down. I could once again hear street stocks spinning their way through the turns, trying to pack the track in.“Decent air tonight,” Rossy said to everyone around. “A little humid.”Grandpa and Louie conferred for a short while, talking about the conditions and the competition. Grandpa said.