Though the rain of bullets was unable to pierce his skin or his blue attire, his muscular flesh was aching like hell due to the uncountable impacts th...t scorched his massive, swollen pectorals and rippling abdominals. Somehow, controlling the agony that went through his ultra muscular, defined body, the young hero jumped into the vehicle, grabbing and breaking the guns with his bare hands.Desperate, the criminals fell over him, unleashing a rain of punches and kicks all along Ultraboy´s. I hardly ever used instant anything, knew my spices and helped with the food shopping and menu planning. I kept the house clean, vacuumed, dusted, washed the floors and windows as well as all the mirrors. I did the laundry, which included knowing how to sort the clothes by color and the temperatures used for each. What needed to be hand washed, dry-cleaned and when and what to use bleach with. I also know when and with what to add the fabric softener. I added that my mother often worked 12-hour. What I didn't understand is why Mother didn't just pop back in time and start over.So ... I asked.I made an appointment with the Powers that Be for our group. I wanted all six of us there.On a Tuesday, nearly a month later, we met in the Accommodations Suite with The Powers. I asked my question ... this is the answer I got."We couldn't go back in time to redo the experiment because we couldn't change your future."The 'Blanks' have been presented to the Smith. The government has made a Seven. She'd done to himwhat she'd done to me. He now had a vagina.I blinked in surprise. How had she done that? She'd told me the only wayshe could affect someone else with magic was to have a pact, verbal orotherwise. I subconsciously checked the ring on my finger to make sureshe hadn't somehow put it on his...but even that wouldn't work, Ireminded myself. He would have still needed to have made a pact with her.At least, according to what Melinda had said.I looked at Melinda and my jaw dropped. All.