“Not too bad! I’m not very familiar with Fords, what’s the stock power?”“My GT is rated at 412 horsepower but my dad and I upped it to 475.�...�“Impressive! You should park around back so none of the neighbours see a Ford sitting in my driveway,” he paused, then smiled. “Just kidding John, I appreciate any muscle car no matter the make and some of those foreign ones are quite the machines. I’m not much into GM products either but I wouldn’t kick one of those new style Comaros out of my driveway for. The yes was easy to acquire especially after our guarantee to return the boat with a full tank of gasoline. We left my parents to change into more appropriate clothing for spending the day on the water. As we did not plan to do any swimming this consisted of shorts, a loose fitting shirt, and soft soled shoes for each of us. Then after picking up food and drinks we returned for the boat and headed off to a public boat ramp about twenty miles away.We arrived at the boat ramp, and launched the. I returned her kiss.We finally broke off and she said, "That was nice. How about an omelet with fresh mushrooms, green pepper, and ham?"I said, "That sounds fine. How can I help?" Would you dice some ham?" Sure. I'm a real cut-up." She groaned. She stood and pulled me up. There were two cutting boards out with ham on one and the veggies on the other. Her cutting was quick and efficient.She said, "Thank you." She kissed my lips quickly. "Now, sit down. What kind of toast would you like?" Huh?" I. Harold strips down tohis clean white shorts and they run out into the sea.Sea’s warm and they swim and horse around for quite awhile. Then Angel splashes out onto the beach and flopson to the sand in the shade of the wrecked boat. Haroldjoins him. He has a strange feeling of anticipation andexcitement. He doesn’t really know why. Then Angel standsup and takes off his shorts and lays them out on the boatto dry. Then he stands looking down at Harold. The sight of him standing.