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 hundr...d years were nothing to a being that had watched planetary systems form out of dust clouds, bear life, and finally fall into the sun.Al thought he had been splintered when Jim and JJ had climaxed, and a portion of the alien had been left in the minds of JJ and her daughters. To Al it had been a form of procreation which had never happened to his. I can't even make it over curbs. But I'm still a Marine. Retired, and disabled, but still a Marine."I closed my eyes and wished he would go away. I wanted to have an ending, and he was not even letting me enjoy my pain. Much later I looked up, and he was still there. "You can't run away from yourself." A nurse came in and told him visiting time was over. "See you tomorrow. Don't run off." He was chuckling as he wheeled himself out the door. I wanted to heave a grenade at him.Despite my. I hate this war. I hate what it’s doing to me. I hate what it’s doing to this country,” Mike answered.“How does that make you feel?” Lisa asked.“I hate it,” Mike answered with a snort.Deciding that she had focused too long on the negative emotions he was feeling, Lisa asked, “Do you love Cathy?”Mike was silent for a moment and then nodded his head. He answered, “I do.”“Then concentrate on your love for her. Concentrate on your love for your friends. I think that will help the hate that you feel. I was hoping Laura would stop to allow me to chew her shit, but she didn't and her turd pushed it's way into my mouth and down my throat. I thought I was going to choke from the size and girth of this monstrous log, but it just kept sliding right down my throat. Jessica saw my throat expanding and screeched, "Oh my god! I can see it going down his throat. That turd is HUGE!" The other girls gathered around and giggled in agreement as they watched Laura's feces work it's way down my throat and.