I learned something immediately, once Bud let me play with them. All three fabrics were very responsive to my ability to lock and to my telekinetic to...ch. Very responsive. Water molecules seemed standoffish in comparison.Batch AG951 was the first one Bud asked me to look at. I locked on the molecules of the swatch, 'tasting' them for the second time."Kind of gooey," I thought."Yes, nowhere near the impervious substance our friends at FiberDyne thought, eh?" Bud asked."Doesn't feel like it." You. . for some maybe, but not for me. My temper was already way out of control and the heaping addition of so-called teenage angst didn't help me one bit. I seemed to live every day in a fit of boiling overflowing rage. It also didn't improve the situation at all that starting the summer of my Freshman year I finally began to grow breasts (I was a late bloomer) and teen hormones now began to work in overdrive, making every trivial annoyance an opportunity for adolescent drama.I loved my parents but. Come on baby ... let your love come out,If you believe in love,Let’s get it on ... let’s get it on, baby.This minute, oh yeah, let’s get it on.Please, please let’s get it on,I know you know what I been dreamin’ of, don’t you baby?My whole body makes that feelin’ of love, I’m happy.“(Note: Let’s Get It On was written by Marvin Gaye and his producer, Ed Townsend. This was from Marvin’s 1973 album of the same title. This was this Motown star’s greatest song, which reached number one on the US’s. Those not chosen will stay in this room until tomorrow when the ceremony has ended. If you share what you see tonight you will be banned from the village. If your act of disobedience is carries enough negative energy to the village, that person or persons will be sold as slaves to the Painted People. The girls all cringed at the idea of that and pressed their palms against their bare breasts as a pledge to hold the secrets of the Goddess House to the day they were no longer part of the.