“Well, let me tell you about the Council. When I was a girl, most of us mind readers were concentrated in the northeast — Boston, New York, Jersey...and Philly.“For the most part, we believed in live and let live. At least officially. Behind the scenes, there was a lot of envy. If someone was able to parlay his talent into money, it seemed there was always someone who came along behind to take it away, usually by taking control of the successful mind reader. And some of the people who were. She reached for the lamp next to the couch and switched it off. The room was suddenly dusky, lit only by the hall light. I led Sandra to a big overstuffed chair across the room and sat down, pulling her down on top of me. She came willingly, and as she settled herself, she shyly fastened her mouth to mine. Then she raised her head and looked solemnly into my eyes again. ‘We’ve done this only once before,’ she whispered, ‘I’m glad I like you, Jim. I could never do this with someone I didn’t. It consisted of twolow brick walls that had been built coming off the external rear wall of thehouse itself, creating a three sided box about the size of a large dog kennel.The floor of the cage was concrete with a tiny puddle caused by one of thedripping bathroom pipes running along the wall. The roof of the cage was madeof timber frame with a barbed wire trellis, and a top layer of cemented bricksand iron bolts capping the walls, securing the whole thing firmly in place.Highly. Looking out of the mirror was a gorgeous young girl of 18-19. Her slim figure tantalizingly revealed in the tiny dress. Her lips scarlet and inviting. Her hair soft shiny and very sexy. Her legs long dark and sheer. This girl made Nick feel hot and this girl was him!"I was right wasn't I Nicky? You are a pretty little girly boy. I think Gavin will have to eat his words Marcus is right"Nick had to admit it but she was right. He made a gorgeous girl. As he thought about it he realised that in one.