Michael didn't know if he was to think of a woman's anatomy or a pointed-ear Star Trek character."And why are we hiding from the Vulvans?" Michael con...inued."This is their ship and they don't like people sneaking on to it."The answers were coming to him maddeningly slow. Forny seemed extra opaque in his current experience with her."And why are we on their ship if they don't want us?" Michael forged ahead.Forny knew she'd have to tell him, though something in her wanted him to just catch on as. But how did this happen? Did a mad scientist switch your brainsand dump you off somewhere? I mean, what happened?" Please don't be angry with me. When you and the kids were inCalifornia, I got lonely. I was surfing porn on the web and had a pop upto meet with a woman for casual sex. I chatted with Leslie and we latermet up. Long story short, she stole my body and left me in hers." So you were cheating on me and this is what happened?" Yeah. Look I know I was wrong. The relationship that we had. While looking out the passenger window, she informed him, ‘Chris will do just fine.’ At that moment, she hated him with her very soul. Her real fear? What would he demand next? The kids had passed out before they even reached the overpass. Evidently it was way past their bedtime. ‘Your husband?’ Ethan broke the silence again. Her frustration showing, she sarcastically tried to gig him back in her own small off handed way. ‘Do you mean who is he, where is he, or what is he?’ Ethan smiled to. With one last questioning look, he lifted and I raised my arms further, turning the tunic inside-out as he pulled it over my head. My hair tumbled down around my face as it pulled through the opening, and it took me a moment to brush it out of my eyes. Vision unimpeded again, I glanced up to see Alistair staring at me, naked appreciation written all over his strong features. He still held the tunic in his hands, and his gaze roamed over my body like mine had done to his earlier.I giggled as I.