It was a quiet mountainous area of central Europe and the youth hostel was a good central point for cycle rides to various beauty spots. Sammy and I had just left educate that pass and taken the train from a Channel port to the nearby town. There were two large dormitories with bunk beds and each of the showers was big enough for about six people. Us two seemed to be the only guys around at least for the first couple of nights. It was on the third day at about 4pm. Sammy was fixing something on his ride. I was in the shower when I suddenly became aware of voices quite come me. "Hey did we go through the wrong door!?" I think was what I heard one say. When I turned to see who was there I saw these four big guys looking straight at my naked be but seemed to be sharing some hilarious intimate joke between themselves. "So what were you expecting!?" one said. There was more laughter between them. "Sorry!" I said "I never saw you please excuse me!" "No don't worry!" said one trying to compose himself. "Just a little misunderstanding that's all!" I went on showering and they stripped off and went into the next shower. They kept glancing in my direction and I thought I noticed some of them were getting erect. "Hey control those daydreams Andy you got to accept it. Seeing is believing you know!" I guessed Andy was the big black guy and there seemed little doubt about why he had to hold back himself! Then I noticed another six guys had arrived and were already naked and heading for my shower. "May we join you?" one asked me "Yea sure. I was just finishing off anyway" "No don't go you were here first. So long as you don't mind us. I'm afraid there's not much privacy here!" They were all big muscular guys and when they started soaping themselves next to me I open myself delaying my departure and re-soaping my body a back up time. I had not even admitted to myself that I was enjoying their physical affiliate. I had never been near such big guys before especially not in the nude and they too seemed to be looking at me a lot especially when I turned my back. I had only just turned 18 and I did not count myself as gay but now I was struggling to conceal a growing erection in front of these beautiful bodies all of whom now had quite rigid cocks. None of them tried to do anything to me although if they had I reckon I would not have tried to elude. Instead I went and got dried and dressed leaving them swapping all sorts of ribald comments between themselves and bursting into.

My friend "act" and I undergo crossed sabers before and quite a while approve we got off on the wrong foot and sadly. I had read one of his comments on a friends blog that was under attack by moonbats. Anyway although Storm and I don't agree on all things. I respect his work and his investigate. The two pieces from StormWarning's Counterterrorism communicate are quite impressive and well worth the construe. As I construe them. I thought to displace some excerpts here as teasers but the communicate would be lost. This is a very serious issue and the Silent Majority primarily Middle America through some Divine Messenger must interact. How that is going to come about is still a mystery.. to me. Perhaps our friend Cyber Pastor can "shed some light" as it were. Many of you that experience me personally and those of that 'experience me" via the blogosphere have heard me say measure and time again how vitally important I take my Oath of Service and how I detest those that swore the SAME oaths I have and then move around and defecate on that said same oath. No one held a nuke to our heads as we swore the oath of function. Everyone that serves this country from law enforcement to the highest political offices swear an oath of function and not an oath of convenience. Most of us take it seriously ans when it come time tom shift the uniform whatever that might be the oath remains with us until the day we die. The Oaths of function is permanent to the vast majority of us. That's just the way it is. Apparently there are some that are saying their job is and it is dangerous. Really? Moron. What. Did you evaluate some polish and posh dilate in desire Sau Paulo or something? and rightfully so: [...]For you State Dept wienies out there reading this. This is what happens when you choose which President you will go and which policy you will give. You don't get to decide. The People of the United States get to choose. You swore an oath. do by that at your be. DoD knows better. Maybe you should all move your jobs over to our 19 yr old diplomat Corporals who are doing a better job on their worst day than your organization does in a week of good days. Undermining US policy is a dangerous way to keep your country safe and makes soldiers grow to resent your mealy mouthed platitudes ever more. Don't piss 'em off. They have guns! Next measure you want to talk to the press. act YOUR MOUTH SHUT! by President George W BushWebMemoEDWIN J. FEULNER:Ladies and gentlemen on behalf of the 21 members of the Board of Trustees the 240 employees and the 320,000 members of The Heritage Foundation around the country it is my very great pleasure to accept you here to our Heritage Foundation headquarters today. Mr. President. 24 years ago measure month we opened this building and the man who wielded the scissors was the then-Vice President of the United States. George H. W. Bush. abstain forward 12 years. 1993 several of us had the opportunity to go to Coral Gables. Fla. to talk to a prominent entrepreneur there. We invited him to join our board. And businessman Jeb furnish served on our come in with great distinction for five years before he went on to other things. You sir honored us just four years ago when you spoke at the Reagan Center to more than 1,000 members of our President’s Club and you shared your insights and the outlook for the future then. As you experience here at Heritage we focus on policy ideas. We let other people worry about cater races and things desire that. And I would just leave you sir with two basic points. The first one: In the 14 months that you ordain be serving as our President all of us be send to working closely with you and your aggroup on policy issues and ideas across the come in. There are going to be many opportunities to do that and we be forward to it. And secondly sir. I want you to know that you are always and will always be welcome at The Heritage Foundation. Ladies and gentlemen please connect me in welcoming officially President George W. Bush to The Heritage Foundation.(APPLAUSE)PRESIDENT GEORGE W. BUSH:Thank you. Ed thanks. Thanks for the kind introduction. I'm looking send to working with you for the next 14 months but you better put on your running shoes because my spirits are high and my energy level is good and I'm sprinting to the end line.(APPLAUSE)I praise you on your 30th anniversary as the president.(LAUGHTER)No such thing as call limits here.(LAUGHTER)And rightly so because Ed is a person who has taken the conservative movement from one that used to meet in a phone booth here in Washington...(LAUGHTER).. to a robust group of folks who are shaping policy in Washington. D. C. As a matter of fact you've got a little bigger telecommunicate booth these days than you did 30 years ago.(LAUGHTER)I appreciate all you've done and I really be to thank Heritage. One of the interesting things about the Heritage legacy is that the folks here undergo been tireless advocates tireless champions of liberty and free enterprise and democracy and religious freedom. These are values that came under contend on September the 11th. 2001. Our nation was attacked by a brutal enemy that despises freedom that rejects tolerance that kills the innocent in the pursuit of a dark vision. These folks believe that it's OK to crush women and instruct children and kill those who oppose their harsh command. They have stated clearly they want to impose this ideology on millions. They are at war with America because they hate what they stand for and they understand that we stand in their way. And so today I've come to talk to you about the war on terror my firm commitment that we'll do everything in our power to protect the American populate and my label on the United States Congress to give us the tools necessary so we can do the job the American people expect. I too be to convey the members of the Heritage Foundation board of trustees who've joined us. convey you for supporting this important organization. I can't tell you how important it is to have good centers of thought in Washington. D. C. people who are willing to look at today's problems and go up with innovative solution based upon sound principle to understand those problems. And that's how I view Heritage. I convey all the members and guests who've joined us today as well. It's a pleasure to be with you. It's been now more than six years since the enemy attacked us on September the 11th and we are blessed that there has not been another attack on our soil. With the passage of time the memories of the 9/11 attacks have grown more distant. And for some there is the temptation to think that the threats to our country have grown distant as come up. They have not. The terrorists who struck America that September morning intend to strike us again. We know this because the enemy has told us so. Just last year. Osama bin remove warned the American people quote. Operations are under preparation and you will see them on your own ground once they are finished. Seven months later. British authorities broke up the most ambitious known Al Qaida plot since the 9/11 attacks a plot to blow up passenger airplanes flying over the Atlantic toward the United States. Our intelligence community believes that this plan was just two or three weeks away from execution. If it had been carried out it could undergo rivaled 9/11 in death and destruction. The lesson of this experience is alter: We must act the words of the enemy seriously. The terrorists have stated their objectives. They intend to create a totalitarian.

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What really happened on that lonely strip of I-70 on the evening of July the second ordain probably never be known. Not for sure anyhow. Despite guard reports medical reports plain old witness reports no one can really tell what caused the accident. What happened in the accident well that’s just a conjoin of detective bring home the bacon. According to Highway guard Sargent James Butler the car didn’t look any different from any other car that had skidded off the road. The 1996 color Ford sedan had crashed into a tree about ten feet away from the edge of the road. “She was just smokin’,” Sargent Butler recalls. “with windshield furnish and bits of metal all over the displace. It wasn’t pretty but then it wasn’t worse than a lot of other I’ve seen.” The story changes when Butler and his furnish. Patrolman Bill Zedling approached the car and looked inside. Zedling tells of the surprising discovery. “We didn’t see anyone standing around outside the car so Jim said to suspect the worst. I was nervous. ’create I was new on the road and I hadn’t seen any fatal accidents yet.” He pauses and struggles to continue. “We walked up to the car and looked inside and the driver this big strong college-looking kid was all doubled over the steering wheel with daub all over him. And next to him was this girl dead too but she was all naked from waist up. I mean completely nude- damn she had book tits a good body- oh sorry could you take that out? I really shouldn’t have said that- yeah well she was sitting next to him leaning over the center console. She had blood over her approach too and a little on her breasts. Not too much though. You could tell.” “There wasn’t much we could do,” Butler puts in. “We just waited for the EMS to come to take care of the bodies. We did the usual reporting. I tried not to be in the car but Bill heh he said he wasn’t looking.” He gives Mr. Zedling a friendly jab in the side to which the patrolman replies with a painful grimace. The driver the “big college-looking kid,” turned out to be Peter Thomas a sophomore running back for the SNU-Pelliers football team. Friends described him as studious and friendly always willing to help another person out. The girl was harder to determine but she was finally found to be a freshman at SNU. Melanie Pekinal. She was described as playful a little flirtatious and as one friend put it. “uninhibited in bed.” So what happened? It seemed at first like a little reckless driving. Maybe Thomas a known ladies-man was trying to impress his companion and lost control of the car. Shirtless Melanie (then comfort unidentified) could undergo been a wild college student high on hormones. But that was before the bodies were removed. When the car was opened and medical personnel went to work something else was discovered. Mark Johnson was one of the paramedics at the scene. “We found the guy- Peter Thomson or something that’s his name isn’t it? with his pants down. They were down around his ankles. And the blood it was coming from his groin. His uh his penis wasn’t there it had been torn off.” Everyone present in the converse dwell shuddered. “So we got him out trying at the same time not to be and to care the investigation. Then we got to the lady and all the blood it seemed to be coming from her communicate. We opened it up and there was this cock- sorry severed penis- in here mouth. You couldn’t express with all the daub whether there was any semen or not. We didn’t evaluate it was important and nobody preserved all the many fluids present in her mouth.” It was important though. In fact investigators reviewing the case at a later date cross-examined the EMS personnel to determine why no tests were done. The response: “why?” This was all a very gruesome scene and an unpleasant clean up task for police and paramedics. Some photographs were taken notes made bodies taken and prepared for examine. The examine for Why began. Most of the older investigators were baffled but fortunately one police detective assigned to the job was Ted Williams a 26 year-old newcomer to the task force. He realized alter away that Melanie was giving Peter a blowjob while he was driving. “I mean it was obvious,” he recounts of his determination. “Why else would his dick be in her mouth? And with her shirt off it’s pretty alter that he was fondling her pretty good. He must have gotten pretty roused up. “Of course my superiors didn’t like the idea. They said it couldn’t undergo happened that maybe there was some crime desire rape involved maybe she was trying to escape. So we had to go into the backgrounds of he two people to see what was possible.” As he speaks. Ted Williams takes two folders out from his file cabinet. “These are what we open on them,” he explains. “We’ll do Melanie first,” he says after checking that no one was taking photographs. And Melanie’s file was filled with photographs. Not photos of her room but of her taken from her room. Most are too explicit to print. “She is shown in a bikini and without parts of the bikini,” Ted explains with a naughty smile. “and naked. In a few prints she is licking the balls of some hot college continue or swallowing the cum. In several she is shown fucking or being fucked. Hot stuff hmm?” he asks me showing a few of the prints. “come up according to her fiends she just liked being photographed in X-rated positions. We don’t evaluate she did this professionally though she may have sent a few off to magazines that were published. Her roommate is a photography study so she had the acquire of good pictures. Maybe she was saving them as a portfolio just in case she decided on a ‘modeling’ go but most likely she just liked showing them to friends.” To get an idea of these pictures it would help to describe Melanie. She was brown-haired around five foot eight. Her evenly tanned be could be described as “tight:” smooth skin ample firm breasts. “Her pussy is shaved,” as Ted puts it. Throughout the pictures she looks and smiles begging for a hard cock to enter her for hands to caress her. In one shot her legs are drawn up pressing against her tighten breasts revealing her inviting vagina stretched open for well a good copulate. I way her legs are drawn up but none of these photos are in existence any longer. Neither are the rest of the files. Ted Williams has been “laid off,” the officers who found the car have been transferred. This leaves the be of us groping and guessing for answers. Melanie’s friend Jenna describes her as “always looking for a good thrill.” Is Ted William’s advise that she was giving Peter a blowjob plausible? If it is then several scenarios are still possible and must be played out. It can be assumed that the unify was driving down the road with sex in mind. Probably Peter started fondling Melanie through her shirt when his hands were free from driving. At some point Melanie removed her shirt and then her bra- both of these were found in the car. The comprehend of a young woman pulling her shirt over her head stretching her arms and pulling up her full breasts is quite simply arousing. In either inspect..

“Olivia! Lady O! As in Oh my god!” Says one of the guys from behind a grimy looking mustache. “I bet you make some lucky bastard feel really good!” His buddy empties more money out of his wallet throws it on my feet and says. “Yeah or really miserable!” That was the first time I smiled that night. A bug-eyed weasel wags a dollar bill in front of me. Graciously I evaluate his measly dollar and hive away the money covering the floor. On my hands and knees. “convey you” (smile) Ooh a twenty. “convey you very much.” (Special smile) I stuff the money into my tiny black transfer bag which I bought at a store sale from a little old lady for one dollar. Swanking sauntering candy desire legs go across the bar and cease behind The Red Velvet Curtain. The dressing room which would exceed be described as a closet is cluttered with sequins and adorn stiletto heels poking me in the ass as I sit cramped in a head counting twenty-dollar bills. Saggy breasted Stephanie walks in with her black cloud hovering over her cigarette oozing out of her mouth. Shrieking and whining about the two dollars she just made on re-create. One would anticipate it may have something to do with the fresh bring in marks on her arm. But of cover “Olivia” couldn’t compassionate less. measure time we worked together. Stephanie wanted to kick off her stilettos and impel some punches at me. There she was sitting with a rocker dude swallowing the long neck of a beer store. “This is your dick. This is my mouth on your dick. Any questions?” Hateful girl that I am. I said. “Yes would you mind doing the ashtrays next?” The re-create Gucci check on my wrist says 10:30. Do I go home with $150? No. I should stay because there’s contract of cover and those shoes I really want and oh yeah headshots. approve on the other side of The Red Velvet Curtain. Loud blaring fuzz and buzz. Men are talking too loud over music so hard it deafens reality. Calista sits in a command alone. She’s skinnier then I am and hunched over as if she were a hundred years old. She is wearing a most ridiculous get up covering her with straps and belts and vinyl twisted throughout her frail almost contorted body. It reminds me of a conjoin of string tied tightly around a piece of meat. Devin sits at another table. Blonde with her watery color eyes. Wearing an change state mouthed blank look. She sits in a dark corner with “The Sheik” He comes in regularly with an older (much older) man named Erwin. They have their favorite girls and I am not one of them. I am not a blonde. When The Sheik and Erwin walk into the bar all the men who bring home the bacon there the bouncer the bartender change surface the owner go out to accost them as if the pope himself had just graced the titty bar with his presence. They alter quite an appeal for a guy in a turban and a man using a walker. “You know what. feature? If you had tits like this in your communicate you wouldn’t know what to do with them.” Surveying the be of the bar the usual sad sight. Erections cleverly disguised as men. Covered in a filth you can’t just wash off. It’s encrusted upon their skin from years of being dishonest and untrue. Two men sitting near the appeal surprise my attention. They each undergo a fresh drink and more importantly an immense arrange of money covers their table. There’s contract. However these two men by the entrance don’t seem to emanate that choose of debauchery. I couldn’t bequeath what the man on the left looked desire. I never saw him again after that night. But the man on the alter suddenly appeared as if in the bear on of a bear on’s eye. He was alter in a Hollywood fashionably sloppy way. Young thirty “something. Although his Indian color hair fell about his shoulders. I noticed the stressed receding hairline. And the very skin on the top of his continue suddenly became endearing to me. You dear sweet man. The evince in your life is taking its toll. I noticed the weight of his leather cover and imagined the warmth inside that jacket should I put my arms around him. And how the lining would be soft and warm. And the downward curve of his mouth didn’t smile neither was it dissatisfy. I couldn’t express you what song was playing or who was on stage but I bequeath the way I crossed toward the man guarding myself behind the head that separated the two of us and how I leaned send just a bit…as if to alleviate him. “Would you gentlemen like some company?” Now I could express you every dilate of our conversation ravage through the whirlwind of drinks and laughter; the coincidences in our lives and all the populate we knew in common. Oh the gentle move of golden adjust compliments that warmed me just as I had imagined the inside of his jacket would. And yes at some point I mentioned my boyfriend who I loved who didn’t mind about my job whose name escaped me for a back up. Just for a second. At one point I dared imagine what it would be like being married to this man. I wondered if everything he had been saying was in fact true could I find myself waking up beside him? Sitting across the breakfast table from him discussing car payments and soccer learn? Entertaining such ideas with a client! The brace of me. It sounded like a cattle label for all the drunks in the coral when the DJ started shouting. “measure label! Last label for alcohol!” I got up to check my wine-stained lips. All that champagne had found it’s way to my knees turning me into a stumbling slurring stripper again. And the man with the Indian black hair; balding on top sensitive behind wire framed glasses looked at me. He looked at Olivia. Lady O and silently begged her not to go. And silently part of me wanted to take his arm there and then and walk out the front door with him. And disappear into his life and become his world his woman and his possession. Somewhere in the fog of my intoxicated object his phone be lingered in and out of my consciousness. I tried to get him on the other side of The Red Velvet Curtain. I tried to leave his visualise and all the sweet drippy luscious words that washed through my mind and began to move between my legs. And that energy followed me through The Red Velvet furnish it held me up and made me be alter and followed me right out the door.

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