"I don't remember any dream."He sighed. "My cousin got King Solomon, and I'm stuck with you."I had been having asinine conversations with my cock sinc...e I was a teenager. They were just an extension of my creative genius; thus, I wasn't concerned about my sanity -- too much!Closing my eyes, I tried to relax so that I could get back to sleep, but my cock simply would not cooperate."C'mon. Give me a squeeze." No! I am not going to change the sheets, three days in a row." Lazy," my cock taunted;. Either way, I wasn't running, and I wasn't hiding, but I was armed and anxious to splatter some terrorist brains all over the parking lot.Steve was not alone when he came in to the conference room, where I was studying video and reading reports of the massacre. He introduced me to the New York City Police Commissioner and his brain trust. Before things got off to a bad start, I spoke. "Commissioner, I am John Gray. You knew that, but I thought I could get it out of the way, so you and I can. .. I told you, Mike, I don't want to cheat on Harry - " Fuck Harry! You're a cock-teasing bitch, Claire... and I ain't the sort of guy that likes to get turned on and then teased. If you don't give me a fuck, I'm gonna tell your husband how you let me feel your tits and how you played with my prick." You wouldn't!" I sure as hell would." That's... that's blackmail!" Yeah - and your cunt is the ransom."Mike had not failed to notice the way that Claire's eyes were fixed, fascinated, on his cock.. And still,the world did not know. The foundation had been set, and soon the plan wouldbe unstoppable. The plan was simple. The Masters wanted to gain complete control of the UnitedStates , overthrow the existing government, and establish a harsh police statecontrolled by the Masters mysterious center. From 1995 to 2005, FIMO beganto prepare the nation for such a hostile takeover. All of the conflicts betweenany Arab Nations and the US were staged by FIMO, and all diplomatic decisionson both.