No woman could keep him for long, he loved the pleasure women gave him toó much to settle for just one. There was a hunger for love in him he did not...even know himself, just because it had taken up his whole being and he took himself for granted, just as he took others and whatever emotion he arose in them. Those who disliked him remembered him as a monster, which in fact he was, and those who still loved him thought of him as a lonely child trying to make up for a loveless childhood, something. ‘Sorry for the interruption.’ He turned to Crispin, ‘you were saying…’ Everyone looked at him in astonishment. Jack was pale grey, covered from head to foot in cement powder. The only relief in the greyness was his shining deep brown eyes and the whiteness of his grin. The sleeve of his suit was ripped from the shoulder where the timber had caught it as he ran from the final fall. His trouser leg flapped loosely where it, too, had ripped on something. The dust on his shirt sleeve started to. .....................Me: Forgive me, Father, for i have sinned. It has been three weeks since my last Confession. These are my sins:The Friday before last, i tried to check into a nice motel in Salmon, Idaho. But the businessman in front of me took the last room. He felt sorry for me and told me that i could stay with him for the night. But only if i let him have his way with me. I was his fuck toy all night long. But in the end he gave me $1,000 and i took it just like a prostitute would. 'Dangerous immigrants' like his own great-grandparents who had jumped ship, from Sweeden, in New York harbor before World War I, and swam to New Jersey. The real reason was that he needed more training on night missions with the Predator.He set aside the joystick that controlled the drone and started pounding on his keyboard."SIR!" he called out to the officer who was supervising the five drone pilots who were on duty tonight. There were thirty stations in all but there wasn't that much action.