I returned from a five day business trip and that night I noticed that Carol’s ass had several reddish marks on it. I asked Carol what happened and ...she explained that she had fallen off a treadmill at the gym and bruised her whole back. What I really suspected was that Angela was being a little “rough” when she made love to my petite wife. I called Rob a retired cop friend of mine and told him the whole story. Rob said “don’t worry I’ll do a “bag job” (i*****l entry) to her house and find out. .. the separation that exists between minds ... is less than a silken veil to me.Imagine then, the temptation, the desire, the demand ... to part that veil. And yet, the mere parting of it tears the veil forever.What telepaths do is rape. The rape of the mind.There's a darkness in the mind. There's a place no telepath ever goes. It's down deep, the utter bottom of where life occurs. Martine had warned me many times to stay away from the black pit that lives in the depths of every mind.Telepaths. George was zippering his backpack closed as Alison returned with a glass of water.“My cell phone doesn’t work, but as soon as it lets up, we’ll go outside and try to call someone to come help you.” It was a tactful hint that she did not want him here any longer than necessary, and George got it.“I don’t think anyone will come out in this weather anyway. I’m really sorry for this inconvenience. I didn’t know what else to do. Your house is the only place occupied for miles.”Alison returned to the. Uncle Josh whacked the colonel down with what looked like an oversized rolling pin. He fell like a sack of oats. While Josh and George went through the unconscious man's pockets and confiscated his watch, snuff box and hefty purse, the girl was watching wide-eyed and telling me how happy she was that we had relieved her of the gold-braided behemoth."Thought I was going to be stuck with him for the rest of this god-awful war," she said in a surprising, sort of husky voice, inviting I thought it.