His dad would kid him about owning such a newer Mustang saying, that’s not a muscle car! However, he knew that sweet-sounding rumble under the hood ...and from the exhaust spelled horsepower!“You’re welcome, honey. I was glad to help,” his mom’s eyes gleamed with love for her only child. “How’s the shoulder?” She asked, noticing him rubbing it.“It’s still f ... fairly sore and a bit i ... i ... itchy,” he complained slowly, stretching his arm out straight.The joy of cleaning his car was. Could it be that Alex woke up, and found himself in Carter’s body? His hands trembled slightly. How was he going to explain to Aron he had played the role of a fake husband all this time? Damn, the situation was becoming more and more complicated. Could they send both him and Alex to the loony bin, provided that they seemed to share the same psychosis? Wasn’t that enough proof that they weren’t actually crazy?And how was Aron going to feel about him, when all this was going to blow up? Just as. “Sorry about that. I think I’m set on the sex front now.”Hulda ran a finger up along Ariel’s leg. Ariel felt a tingle of excitement trailing the finger. “O, that’s nice,” she said.Hulda swung a leg around the front of the bench and straddled Ariel’s leg. Hulda’s chest was pressed into Ariel’s much larger bosom. Hulda grinned.Her other hand wrapped behind Ariel’s head as her lips darted forward to find Ariel’s mouth. Ariel leaned into the kiss. Hulda’s lips were warm and firm.“Much better,”. .. " she said as she attempted to analyze the compulsion triggered from the implanted commands."Well... Has something been bothering you that... " I stopped as I felt an intense wave of... loneliness come from her. It only lasted a moment before she took a hold of herself and stomped her feelings back down with pure will power.My shocked expression startled her. I was about to tell her I thought I knew what she wanted to talk to me about when she said, "I'm sorry for bothering you," and walked.