So he grabs a thread that heads in Janelle's direction and gives it a hard, almost cruel yank.And Randy wakes up.Will jumps back -- doesn't know his o...n strength -- but hangs onto the thread, ready to follow it into Randy's memories and thoughts of Janelle. Only it isn't coiling the way it should. Did he pull so hard he broke it? Can he even do that?Randy straightens up in his chair. Stands. Threads fade as Randy's consciousness focuses. Will waits to follow him; after such a vicious tug,. Finally, I decided it was really nothing and that it never happened at all, so I left to head towards the cafeteria. I never made it, for my beautiful attacker stopped me with that same smirk plastered on his face. All I could think about is how I wish to see him out of those clothes in my bed which I had not noticed that he was only a few inches from me now. He whispered in my ear, “Do you want to see what lies under these clothes because I sure want to see what you are hiding under yours. I. He also doesn’t ignore requests from her when she really wanted to do something.’ That sort of took me back a bit, because this selfish attitude was something new for her. I just stood there for a minute looking at her wondering what was going on with her. I then remembered why I was there talking to her, and told her, ‘I wasn’t the one that should be apologising. After all she was the one that was running around all day with ‘Mr. perfect.’ Then it registered on me how she looked. Usually she. “Are you, military?” The man asked.“Vietnam vet, United States Marine Corps. from 1967 to 1969.” John shared.“When did the Marine Corps Start?” The man asked.“November 10, 1775. Created by the Continental Congress to help protect our merchant ships from being raided by the British.” John answered and then asked one back at the General, “What war did the Marine Corps play little or no part in and why?”“Civil War. The officers were primarily from the South and the enlisted were primarily from the.