Clumsy, not so flexible. I thought that I had found out the limits with time-travel. You could only go as far as your biological age at your destinati...n would be. At least that was what I assumed and I didn't dare to test it. What if I was supposed to die when I was sixty-something. Would I vanish from the planet without any trace? One thing was certain and that was that if I was dead on arrival I wouldn't be able to go back to my own time.One day I went a year into the future to see if I could. At some point I will convince her to come clean to the world about what is happening in this house."He was still trying to grasp that last little bit of dignity and winced out, "It's my house dammit, I will do..." What you will do, is do right by your daughter. Do you understand me?"I gave an extra squeeze for emphasis and he gasped out, "Yes." Do you understand that if you lay a hand on her again, I will fucking bury you?" Yes."I released his wrist, "Good. Let's go see your daughter; she is. ." Ireplied."Would he like to appear on stage do you think?" Asked Lola. She waswearing fishnet pantyhose, a black leotard and some kind of white blouseunderneath the leotard with a black bowtie and a shiny black tailcoatlike a compere in a circus."No," I shot back."Oh come on it would be fun!" said Lola"What do you have in mind?" I asked."Watch me," said Lola as she led me out on to the stage."Tonight we want any members of the audience who are related to any ofour performers to come up on. "But were starving!" Zack said."That is the price we girls pay for our beauty!" CeCe said and dragged Zack away by the strap of the handbag he had rotten into the habit of carrying one as he had no pockets. Diana dragged Richard along behind before he could effect an escape.Zack and Richard, seated with one of the girls on each side munched listlessly on their salad, "So Zo?, how much money have you and Rachel got with you today?" asked Christy"About twenty pounds each." Zack replied.