She wanted to come over. I looked at Natalie. Two loose ends in one place."Sure, come on over, babe." I hung up the phone.I went into the living room ...nd sat down on the couch next to Natalie. I reached deeply into her mind. Very slowly, very carefully, I began to undo, unkink, un-knot some of the rough and tumble mind fuck."Remember... " I said to her.She looked at me, and I watched a series of emotions wash across her face. I could feel the rage blossom, and the fear.I saw myself through her. "Don't waste any time do you Tully, Rollie said to himself."Hi Rollie. This is John Williams. Tully explained what you want to do. How many men and how do you want them dressed?" I want my friend protected around the clock until he gets out of the hospital; two men outside his door at all times. I'll leave up to you as to how many men you'll need each day. Could we have them dressed in business suits like body guards? Oh, and I want them armed." No problem. When do you want them to start?". ” I took her overnight bag and placed it in the trunk of the car. The tow trucker driver honked and drove off. I opened the passenger door and watched Florence slide into the car. My cock twitched as I stared at her scantily clad form. Her skin and curves barely covered. I glared at her inviting cleavage. Florence purposefully shifted as she adjusted her dress that had rode up her thighs. As she did, her breasts jiggled and my cock grew harder. It was obvious she had been to a spa. I wondered. In a fairly short period-of-time, we concluded we wanted to join their clan so we asked. After they accepted us we requested the genetic treatment." But they could have telepathically manipulated your feelings." It's possible but in our case I don't think so. That really sounds like something someone who wasn't telepathic would put in a science fiction book. The members of each clan bond with one another telepathically. This amounts to what we call a mind-link. Through the mind-link we share.