The Road to Chaos
Copyright© 2018 by Old Man with a Pen
Chapter 40
Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 40 - JW and Cyn Flintkote break away from their little sister. Jw is headed for Japan. He wants to be a Hero...like his dad. Cyn wants away.
Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft Ma/ft Teenagers Heterosexual Fiction School Science Fiction Incest Brother Sister White Male White Female Oral Sex
Had I known how much learning to fly was going to cost ... lessons ... for three ... aircraft ... fuel ... insurance ... two minor mishaps (Anything you walk away from is minor. Ambulance is major. ER is serious.) ... annual inspections ... thousand hour majors ... I would have swum.
Flying to Tokashiki we splashed down outside the mole, motored in and beached at the fishing or small boat ramp on the north side of the basin. Flying there was a good idea ... I was in time to be advised that I had ruined BOTH Cummins diesels and they needed replacing.
This may NOT have been my fault. Number 7 spent most of her humanitarian aid time under power and not under sail. A sailboat has Auxiliary power. The engines are not supposed to run constantly ... just now and then.
When I had that lightbulb moment I asked to use the boat-yard phone. On the spot, I called Mahiro Sato. He picked up.
“The Diet ruined my engines,” I said.
“I’ll call you back,” he said. He hung up ... there was no Click.
In 1991 DoCoMo, a spin-off of Nippon Telegraph and Telephone, offered its second-generation service known as Personal Digital Cellular.(Wiki)
Ring
Since I held the phone I answered, “Kon’nichiwa?” I said, “Tokashiki-kō do no yō ni denwa o kakemasu ka.”(Hello. Tokashiki Harbor. How may I direct your call.)
“Good afternoon JW. You sound almost official.”
It was Sato-san.
“How did you do that?”
“What?”
“Call me back.”
“I have caller ID on my cell,” Sato-san said, “Stay by the phone. I called to make sure.”
No Click.
Twenty minutes later... Ring.
The boatyard operator answered and handed me the phone.
Mahiro said, “What engines?”
“Cummins 355 hp.”
“Order them done. Let me speak to the Yard manager.”
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