Brian sighed. ‘We might not have enough time to get what cellular memory truly is before we get to your grandparents place BUT I’ll at least TRY t... get the broad idea of it across and worry about full understanding across later if that’s okay?’ ‘Fine what the hell ever, EXPLAIN!!’ Screamed Cora. Brian sighed again. ‘Okay, first off there are theoretically over three different types of knowledge. First, we will call it book leaned intelligence. It amounts to the anti of all other kinds of. Once you have this sense of yours under better control, you will be able to act on those molecules." Act on them?" Cooper asked."Move them," he responded."Move them," I echoed, trying to understand what he was telling us."Telekinesis?" Cooper asked."Yes!" Bud said with triumph. "This is to be your super power." Telekinesis." I said. "Moving things with our mind?" Yes," Bud said with less triumph and more smugness."Someone's going to have to get me up to speed on this entire thing," I said. He was a bit grumpy from not having a pleasant enough nap, and before he shifted the car into gear, he turned around and looked right at me. "Ben, next year, you're taking a driving leg."I grinned. My parents may have seen driving as a chore, but to a 17-year-old like me, getting new responsibilities is always a little thrill. And if it were up to me, I'd floor the van and do 100 miles an hour until I got to see Dawn again.I started to get nervous as we approached the camp. So much had happened. She could see Abby’s looking up at her, and she smiled through the haze of arousal, ashamed slightly that she was giving in this easy to her needs. Alex and his prick was one thing, this was just plain arousal, any port in the storm, so to speak.Gwen was so overwhelmed by the intensity of feeling Alex’s prick for the first time, combined with the heady aroma of her mother’s open sex, that she could barely think about what she was doing. All she knew was that she wanted more. More cock. More.