I think it was called American Singles which had been deleted and changed probably a few times over by now.My life to that point was regimented and bo...ing by most standards. Work, golf, a few trips to the bar, the club and what ever came up. I dated some and had quite a few good times but none ever lasted. My belief is it takes a long time to really learn about someone. What was right one day may not be right the next day. It all seemed due to a lack of communication and just being honest.. I was sitting down and he walked over, cock basically in my face, an gave me my drink.I then said you really weren’t messing abou being 3-4 inches bigger than Darren Wer you!! (I was drunk, not something I’d do or say) jay then said “haha didn I tell u that”Right then he whipped it out of his boxers and shook it in front of my face. The fucking size of it, it was almost 2 of Darren’s cock. His next words were “touch it” and been drunk I didn’t think twice, I grabbed it and omg the width and. Truth is, the FBI was much smaller now. The majority of the bureau had been male. Over 75% of the remaining women had been in staff positions, they were in clerical, archiving or fingerprinting type jobs. When it came to field agents, few had been women, and even fewer had been trained well and been competent.There were less than a hundred women scattered around the entire country that were agents. The whole continent could not be adequately protected, the country was just too damn big. Many of. As I did, I looked in the mirror and I could see Santa sitting in his chair looking at me. He had been watching me take my clothes off and he watched as I put on the Elf outfit.I then turned around and looked at him and he said to come over so he could see what I looked like as an Elf. As I did, I left the top two buttons undone and walked over to him. So Santa asked me to turn around and show him the whole outfit. I smiled and said, "I was thinking he had seen it all already." He just smiled.