Walked to the boat house. It’s the tall narrow building by the breakwater. I pushed the button, the boats started rotating, Pete started writing and...I watched.“1968 Riva Aquarama, 29 feet, twin Lamborghini 4.0 V12s. 38 foot Sea-Lion 1938, twin Packard V12s. Gar Wood Baby Gar, twin liberty V8’s. Chris Craft got to be from the twenties ... Ford V12’s. 16 foot 1938 Herreshoff 12 ½, looks like a gaff rig... 19 foot mahogany plywood Lightning, probably just after the war. Hull 1222 yes... 1945.. With the selections made, he hit start, and the machine began to work.Steam flowed from the chamber and Mia was standing before him. He could not believe it, the machine had actually worked! Mia looked at Jordan with slight confusion, "Hey Jordan, what's going on? Where are we? Where is my sister?"Her confusion intrigued him. Does it mean she possesses Mia's feelings and relationships too? "Hey Mia, don't worry we are just at my little hideout where I come for some alone time, and your sister. Then I noticed my moms hands slowly working their way over my aunts body and how tactful she worked on easing my aunts cloths off her body. I watched as each piece of my aunt's clothing would fall to the floor almost in slow motion. Soon my aunt was standing there completely naked as my mom continued to run her hands all over my aunt's naked body. Then their passionate kiss broke as my moms lips moved to my aunts neck and then to her chest. I watched as my mom then with gracefulness moved her. He slammed the door shut in her face. Wrung out, he flopped down on his couch and brooded. Bobbie didn’t say anything, she simply changed into last nights clothes and pottered around the apartment. ‘She wasn’t right, was she, about you being in love with me?’ Tim asked after a while. Bobbie gulped when she realised what he meant. ‘Of course not,’ she lied, turning her back to him. ‘You know that.’ ‘Yeah, I do,’ Tim said, looking relieved. ‘Gosh, I’d hate it if you did. It would just.