<strong>Emily</strong><br/><strong>On the boat</strong><br/><strong>Heading to shore</strong><br/>"New Zealand? Sounds exotic", Chrissie commented. "Yes. Cheating is the word, I believe, mi... sorry".<br/>She looks embarrased.<br/>"It's just that Mom said to call the adult persons Mr or Miss, you know... what do you mean, not into men?"<br/>She blinks once, twice, before laughing.<br/>"Oh, I get it, sorry! It's just, you know. I've never met a lesbian before. Well, none that I knew about, at any rate".<br/>At this point, Frank entered back, and Chrissie changed the topic.<br/>"Hobiecat? That sounds great... Emily".<br/>Sam flashed her a surprised look. His sister only answered by shrugging.<br/>The boy, on his side, looked at Emily.<br/>"What's the motor on that boat of yours, miss Emily?"<br/>Obviously, that was the most important question. Whatever else he might have been, Sam was still a fifteen-years old.