"So don't worry, I forgive your having an imaginary wife and daughter. Now that thing is out of your head perhaps we can do something about the wife a...d daughter part..." Her voice trailed off and her face flushed. "Oh that sort of slipped out." She giggled.Tristan looked sideways at her. "What about the permanent connection I have to Aesia, she is in here." He tapped the side of his head."Well I'm sure Sister Aesia would be flattered, but she is a fifty-year old married woman Lieutenant. Being stranded miles from town in a mini-skirt and heels doesn’t exactly instill a great sense of comfort even in the best of weather conditions. I would call Triple A but the car was in the name of my male form and I didn’t know if that would be an issue or not. When I checked my cell phone it became a moot point as there was no reception what so ever. The temp began to drop quickly and I made the morose thought of what if I freeze to death? Would I revert back to my male form? Wouldn’t that. .. I needed intimacy. Life wasn’t ... life isn’t going so well, and you were there, and I knew you wanted me. You were ... is it offensive to say you were ‘easy to access’?”I laughed at how bold this Molly was. “Probably, but I can take it. You’ve earned the right anyway.” I paused. “So this was spur of the moment?”Molly grinned with her drunk style again. “Aaron, you’re making me give away all of my tricks.” she replied playfully. “No, I’ve been thinking about it for a while. Carson and I were. Even if there had been a plan B, guns had not factored into any of his prep work. He could yell for his girls to pin Maxim down. Even if Maxim could easily throw off his strongest slavegirl, could he do it to the whole army? Then what? Force it into Maxim’s hand? Would that work? What if it didn’t? Owen worried and suspected that dropping it into Maxim’s pocket would be enough.Truth was, he also wanted to use the other secreted coin on Natasha. She was beautiful! Perhaps not as hippy as.