<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;"><strong>Emily</strong></span><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;"><strong>In the boat at the marina</strong></span><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: verdana;"><strong>Talking to the kids</strong></span><br/>Sam was looking at her appreciatively.<br/>"Hey, maybe you know something about motors, at least", he had to admit. "That's perfect for this class of yachts. Is it a trimaran? Makes sense to put one motor in each of the end sides, so you'd have the central part all to yourself!"<br/>His sister looked at the roof of the cockpit and rolled her eyes. It probably wasn't the first time Sam got into a technical discussion with some guest, relative or anyone else, for that matter.<br/>But the boy reined himself in, noticing her disapproval.<br/>"Yeah, it sounds nice, Emily", Chrissie noticed. "Maybe I'll take you on this offer. But for now, home sounds best. Sam's got to study for a test".<br/>"It's next week!"<br/>"We both know how much time you'd have during the week-end, Sam!"<br/>Chrissie's stare obviously could go as hard as rock when she needed. At least when she was dealing with her brother, Emily could suppose.<br/>"Fine", he grumbled. "Home it is!"