" It was her turn to blush."Oh, someone as pretty as you probably gets hit on all the time," heresponded causing her face to flush even more. "By the ...ay, my name'sCharlie." He reached past the bag of candy to shake her hand."Oh, hi Charlie, I'm Angela." Real nice meeting you." His smile seemed to light up the room. "Thanksfor the candy, I'll see you again." He turned and left the store."OK, come in again real soon." Angela sighed at the closed door.* - * - *The days that Angela worked she. Jackie was single and had money and I pictured her living the good life with no bills and fantastic trips to exotic places. I tried not to let myself question why she wanted to be with me. All I cared about was the sleazy sex that somehow seemed better in a sleazy motel. I think we both felt that way."Hi sweetheart," she cooed as she kissed me while standing on one leg, the other foot held slightly off the asphalt. Her gaze was pure raw sex and my heart pounded as it tried to escape the bounds. ”The Manskers had no use for a stereotypical French maid’s uniform, so Sarah was wearing simple black slacks, smart shoes, a crimson blouse and a bold green scarf with a gold pin. Her glasses were stylish, and her blond hair was barely shoulder-length.“Would you like tea or coffee?”“Coffee with cream, please.”“It will be here as soon as you’re out of your shower. Everything you might need is out in the bathroom. Anything else while I’m gone?”“No, thanks,” Jen said, thinking she could become. "Now, feel the Fullerene. It's made up of lots of long tubes, isn't it?" It is," I agreed as I 'tasted' the shape of the molecules."Now," I could almost hear Bud take a deep breath. "The reason they need to apply heat and pressure to this is to encourage the molecules to change from 'this' to 'this'," he sent two images to me and I saw how the molecules changed, flexing and stretching like the old Chinese finger traps. Only in the image I saw, the molecules 'grabbed' all along one edge where.