His anger was directed against not only Sue, but himself as well.He realized Sue wanted to keep her virginity intact until the wedding; that, at least...was understandable. It was all right with him, too, as long as he could occasionally score with a college girl from out of town or one of the occasional hungry, but discreet older married women he met while working as sales manager in his father's imported automobile showrooms. The really big problem was that Sue kept displaying these frustrating. "Look at yourself, your control isn't as strong as we thought. Getting this upset has you power building." Bast explained.Quinn looked at her arms and legs with a gasp, "I don't know how you control it all the time." You are going to have to practice, it didn't take long for us as we were born with it. Yours, has just started to develop. I was hoping that all we worked on, would have helped. Then again, you haven't destroyed anything so, you obviously have some control." Bast stated.A sigh. When she had been plucked from training and given to him as supervisor, he had been kind and understanding. The two had developed a professional friendship and a mutual respect. She was excited to see him again. It felt like she would be returning to her old life. It was a life that she had left so recently, but seemed like it happened long ago and to somebody else. She counted the numbers on the buildings until she came to the one residential home on the street. It was a fairly small, modest. They, um are, well, our score card." Bugger, you two didn't go by halves, did you? You know you can overdo things, don't you?" Hold on," Joyce said as she flicked backwards and forwards in the book. "From the 10th to the 17th there are no stars so I assume that was Sarah's time of the month. Then two stars a day until the 23rd when I assume you flew out. None the 24th as you were away. But you went doolally when you came back by the look of it on the night of the 24th. Assuming you wrote up.