” She agreed apprehensively, and gave him her number. During his entire shift that Sunday evening, Force couldn’t get Cindy out of his mind. Afte... arriving home at two a.m., he lay on his bed and began to play with ‘The Enforcer.’ During his marine days, not only had Force got a nickname, but his dick had also been labelled. When the guys he served with observed the incredible size of his knob, one smart-arse referred to Force’s very large cock as, ‘The Enforcer.’ The joke perpetuated, and. They both said good-night and maybe get up early to get breakfast in the morning. As JC is walking away, Reuben is wondering what’s going on inside that tight little body of hers. Maybe one more time before they have to leave on Thursday.The next morning, JC and Reuben find a table for breakfast. JC is happy with an English muffin and juice, and Rueben had a plate loaded up with eggs, bacon, ham, grits, and toast with jelly. “My goodness, Reuben. Did you not eat last night?” Reuben almost spit. Maybe the Soviets did provide some help, but the desire was a real desire. It was American interference that destroyed legitimate governments,” Jane said.Jack said, “Having lived under a socialist regime, I feel that we did the best thing in the world for those other countries.”“It wasn’t our place to make that decision,” Jane said.Jack asked, “If not us, then who? Who spoke for the millions that Iran killed?”“It didn’t happen that way in my timeline. We killed millions of people with that. Three weeks of secret planning and meticulous detail and vetting had been dedicated to this night, and she couldn't shut the fuck up and trust that I knew that she has to piss when she gets home from work. I reached down and grabbed a handful off dyed-red hair and pulled, hard, until her eyes faced mine. They boiled with pain and surprise, then simmered into a sulking resentment. I was already pissed off and she was being defiant. Not a great start. “Would you shut the fuck up and obey the.