Chapter 3
Maggie Valley, NCthe next evening
QUENTIN AND NATE were in their favorite position, the one that was universally known by the number sixty-nine. They’d been in total rapport for what seemed like hours, and were indulging themselves in their favorite pastime—seeing how long they could keep each other on the edge. And when two telepaths go into rapport to make love, they can keep each other on the edge for a very long time.
{We’re going to have to wrap this up pretty soon, Nate.}
{Why?}
{Because nature calls, that’s why.}
{What’s the matter, old man? Can’t hold your water?}
{Oh, I am so going to get you for that remark.}
With that jibe, Quentin abandoned all efforts to keep Nate on the edge and finished him off. Nate, of course, followed his lead, and they were soon spent.
