A few seconds later I felt something else. Something touched my ass. It felt smooth and warm, and it touched me right between the cheeks.I jumped. My ...head hit the bottom of the sink."You all right down there," Yuka spoke with concern. The feeling left my ass. It had happened so fast I couldn't be sure. It felt almost like a dildo, but then was gone a moment later.I protected my ass by turning around, which made it even worse."Even better!" She spoke in mock amusement, teasing me, letting me. “They are the members of the Council, Mr. Fielding. They are above the rest of the telepaths. They are very far above me. Such gestures of respect are the least we can do to acknowledge that.”Jake scanned Hamilton’s mind and found the control that produced Hamilton’s attitudes. The control was directed at Greenlee alone, not the other members of the council, although Hamilton’s attitude toward the other members was colored by a certain amount of reflected glory.Jake was about to point that out. “You’ve misjudged me.” Her eyes searched my face. “Maybe. Still, I’m safer keeping my distance from you.” “Is that what you want?” I asked gently. She was silent for a moment. “What is it about you that makes me want to say no?” I shrugged. “I don’t know. Perhaps you feel the same magnetism I do?” She smiled. “I knew you were dangerous. My husband…” She stopped. “Is busy watching the match. Does he even know you’re here?” “He knows.” “Does he care?” “What does that mean?” “I can’t keep my eyes. "A drunken lout." Um," I managed."He raped the poor girl when she was twelve and even now he paws her every chance he get, especially when he knows I'm watching." Terrible," I said. Her daughter was a lusty sixteen-year-old with a serious appetite for cock."So do us all a favor, and kill him," she said, looking very serious."But he's on our side, a Continental quartermaster." A thief, that's' what he is," she said, scooting down to suck my limp prod. The luscious daughter entered, having.