“Trust me my dear, it is true, they can not hear or seeyou.”“OOH, OH MY GOD, that is my sister Alice and ooh my Godme, we’re s...eaking peeks at our Christmas gifts.”Christine jumped again as she heard another even moreominous sound. “And what do you girls think you aredoing?” Came an authoritative male voice. Both girls jumped back from the gifts in fear as twoadults descended the stairs.“Daddy, Mommy,” the adult Christine cried out,. He looked towards the front door and he could see the panel with bell-push buttons: about eight, in two columns; separate apartments, he guessed. There were lights in several of the upstairs rooms, but only one downstairs. He was about to leave when he saw the silhouette of someone in the room: and there was no mistaking the fact that it was female!Like most adolescent boys, his hormones ruled his head. Maybe she was undressing; or even naked, he thought; so he had crept closer to see what he. ..First Encounter coming soon... ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------SO ...here we go .....Encounters with Tom – First EncounterThe garage is dark but I can hear movement inside so I venture in.“Early I see, there’s a good girl” comes a voice from the back.I walk further in and see Tom resting against a workbench on the far wall. He is taller than I remember about 5ft10 I would guess but hunched over slightly with age, his hair is. (Had I chose to go to 1950 I could have bought the same car from some farmers barn for fifty bucks ... except it would be rusty.)I wanted the box. The car fit. I wanted the box. I wanted the car in the shipping crate with all the plugs and things Ford did to ready the car for shipment overseas. So...I bought an acre of land in the bluffs south of town ... that was fifty dollars. I had a hole dig ... that was ten dollars. I paid the taxes in advance taking the mean average of taxes between 1932.