"Colonel Maggie, shushed me and said, " ... Don't worry Jack, I know all about what went on with that asshole Captain. He's headed back here and he'll... be lucky if I don't pull a 'General Donaldson' on him."In confusion I asked, "What's a 'General Donaldson'?"Colonel Maggie smiled and replied, "That's our slang for sending someone to Thule."I began to laugh which made me cough, which brought the nurse over who said, "Good job Sgt. Reynolds, keep on coughing."I complained, "But it makes my chest. (The zealots, the only groups willing to pay such a suicidal price, had been repressed by their own less fanatical fellows before they could trigger such a cataclysm.) For a time the hegemony of an increasingly authoritarian and plutocratic America and its efforts to impose an enforced Pax Amer­icana on the world presented, ironically, the greatest threat to that Pax; but two successive military "interventions" wiped out not only the rival nations but nearly half of America's own population and. . now I was welling up. And falling in love. Being stuck here for all eternity wouldn’t be bad at all ... it’s just that I don’t know if my heart could take never seeing Linda or my kids again.Having Ibera with me might just keep me from making some serious fuckups. Not to mention, help me do some serious fucking! But, when it comes to using the Dimension Time Travel, she is a wealth of information.She couldn’t tell or even suggest what I had to do, but, she could help me get any and all of the. I could smell her cum-breath so instantly pulled away."Oh, I'm so sorry!" she laughed.She got a small bottle of Listerine from her purse, took a big swig and gargled quietly and very ladylike. Unfortunately, she couldn't see anywhere to spit so she just closed her eyes, clenched her fists and swallowed hard. What a trouper! She turned to show me her face grimacing afterward. We both laughed."Now?" she asked, bringing her face to mine."Sure," I said, as her beautifully manicured hands held my.