But few knew him by the last name. His life had been lonely for many years. His friends were few as was the number of his mates. He desired more, but ...idn't have the mind set and powers to do it. He wished for control over his life as well. These were the deep desires that the host had keep hidden. The symbiote lived to make its host happy for within the host happiness was its survival. Worse, this host had once been possessed by a more negative version of this symbiote. Merging quickly, it. So i turned her around and she backed up against me... Again i positioned her dress so that it covered my crotch area... I reached around underneath her dress and again slid my hand inside her panties and continued to finger her warm wet pussy... My stiff hard cock was rubbing against her ass, felt great against the material of her tights... Every so often people would walk past us, and we'd pretend we were just cuddling, as soon as they passed we get back down to it... After a while of teasing. The second passed on the night before. That brought me to you. It was a good match. It hurt to pack it in ice and send it to Arizona.”“Do I stand a chance of coming to the top of the list again?” I asked.“I never give up hope for my patients, Dag,” he responded. “Let’s get you healthy again so you can survive a transplant if we get one.” He paused and I had the feeling he wasn’t telling everything. Hell, he’d just given me a sucker-punch to the brain. What could be holding him back now?”“But.... Even Walt joined in on the celebratory liquid refreshment. Sometime later, we walked out to the street in time to see a couple of yahoos riding fast up the street and shooting off their pistols.Sol held up his hand for them to stop, which they did. "What's the cause of all the excitement, boys? Ya look like ya just found gold, or sumpthin'!" We did, Marshal! We wuz camped back in the hills west of here at a little stream an' while I wuz rinchin' out the coffee pot, I spied sumpthin' yeller in.