We fought about sex, but we truly loved each other very much. We were drinking our drinks and then a gentleman came over and asked to dance with my wi...e. She jumped up and said sure, before I could object, if I wanted to. She loved to dance, but I had two left feet and felt uncomfortable on the dance floor being that I was so clumsy. I looked and as best I could tell, she was enjoying herself rubbing against him. After the dance ended, she came back and sat down. Then we danced a slow dance and. There were several consequences of that four way bonding.Al found himself so deeply implanted into Jim's mind, that he did think he would ever be able to extract himself from Jim to move to another host. The alien could see his death coming after millennia of life. Granted his death could be several hundred years in the future. Al could 'optimize' Jim's body so it would last longer and work better but a few hundred years were nothing to a being that had watched planetary systems form out of. They’ll take one look at the million cutout tanks, planes, and ships and go home. Moreover, it is a way for the military to save big bucks by buying recyclable cutout cardboard instead of having to maintain tons of rusting steel. Why spend a billion dollars on one plane when you can buy my fleet of a million cutout planes for a fraction of that amount? Once I supply the military with my phony cutout tanks, ships, planes, and recruits, war as we know it will end. Of course, to make it effective. "Yeah, thanks." I answer. "I'm fine." You certainly are." Mary says, surprising me. "He's a full grown man, isn't he?" Mary says, finally pulling her eyes from my bulge to smile at me. "Don't I get a hug too?" She asks, standing up and holding her arms out to me. Mary has never offered to hug me before. I wonder why today is different."Sure." I answer, stepping over to hug her. "Good to see you, Mary." I say. She squeezes me tightly against her nearly naked body, not quite grinding her mound.