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She would always say, "I signed for it." I would buy her the finest silks and jewlery to make up for her covering everything, but she never seemed interested in any gifts although she would always thank me for my shopping efforts. But still stranger was the fact that she never had any scheduled meal.
She would just ask me what I wanted to eat and somehow she always had exactly what I asked for within seconds. Yet, I never saw her go grocery shopping. I'm a very easy person to get along with, but she always asked what music I wanted and what I wanted on TV. But if I asked her what she liked to listen to and watch she would refuse to tell me and just say that it wasn't important.
Kevin moved his head close to her neck and said. "I love how you smell." She put her arms around Kevin and said. "He's mine. I'll not be sleeping in a cold bed tonight." Kevin then gazed into her eyes seductively and kissed her, as he felt her breasts press pleasantly against his chest.
Kevin thought to himself. "Its fanstastic that this place is filled with beautiful women. But why am I the only guy here?"Just then one of the twins waved them over and said. "Come and sit with us. We ordered drinks for everyone." Kevin took a swig of his drink and asked.
"I said. "I don't get it. Why would that Lady have the women do all that to me, and only have the women rub your backs?"One of my friends smiled and said. "She just wanted to see you with your clothes off. "Then my other friend said. "Yeah, I think that Lady had the hots for you.
"I guess I will really never know the real answer to that question, but whatever the reason, it was a great rub down. But I will always think of that Lady in Singapore if I see someone claping their hands a lot. "You have a knack for getting yourself and your butterfly into the strangest situations.
"They think I'm dead, and I'm hearing my own funeral."Just then, his friend John walked by and yelled. "You're alive, you're alive."He answered. "Yes, I'm alive, but why does everyone think I'm dead."Then John said. "They had been looking everywhere for you the last 48 hours, so they thought you must have gone overboard.""I guess I sort of did go overboard in a way." Kevin replied.John, then said.
I'm thinking. "Well, I don't know what she thinks she's doing, but I'm just going to keep my eyes closed until she gets bored and goes away." Then, all of a sudden, I feel something soft on my lips. I'm thinking. "Hmmmm, that feels good. I wonder what that can be." It just kept feeling nicer and nicer.
"So I gulp down the rest of my beer, thinking that my friends will just get their back rub now, and then we can get out of this strange place. But no, I was wrong. The Lady says to me. "Would you like another beer?"I said. "Thank you, but no, I'm fine. "Then the Lady says. "Come with me.
"I said. "Come with you where?"Then she says. "You have to get the second part of your back rub now. But I need you to lay down for it. "I said. "Why do I need to lay down for a back rup?"She gave me a strange look and said. "Why do you have to ask so many questions?"So then, she takes me into this room and points and says. "Lay here on your stomach.
Then he heard a female voice cry out. "Body heat. He must have lots of body heat. Its his only chance to get warm enough to survive." His eyes, then started to open very slightly. He saw a woman standing over him, she had long strawberry blond hair that was rich with curls.
"I thought. "Hmmm, medial questions. I couldn't remember her asking me any medical questions. "Then I thought. "Hmmm, another on of those coincidences. "The Doctor asked. "So whats the temperature?"With that she pulled the therometer from my buttoks at last, and said. "Your temperature is perfectly normal.
I thought. "All that pumping iron, all that hair blowing, all that expense cologne. And what are all the girls looking at? Its my ass, just my ass. "Then I thought. "Well, I better keep this little secret to myself. "I thought. "If I tell anyone I overheard this conversation, they'll never be able to keep it a secret and it will get back to the girls. "They kept talking and talking about my ass, but I couldn't listen any longer, I really did have to use the bathroom.
I'm just so glad its finaly off the air. I just couldn't watch the commercial without cracking up. It makes me laugh because of Singapore. One day I got into a cab with two of my friends, and one of my friends had a bad backache, so he told the Singapore Cab driver to take us somewhere where you could get a good back rub.
"Then I remembered that my Mom said a few days ago that she wished she could get a massage for her stiff neck. So, I thought. "Christmas is coming soon, this might be a nice gift for Mom. "Then I heard the auctioners voice say. "Doesn't anyone else want to bid on this massager?"So I raised the bid by 25 cents more, no one else put another bid in for it, so I got the thing. I noticed I got a few funny looks from the people at the auction. But I thought. "They're probably wondering what I'm doing at the auction. "I was the only Kid there, and I was still in grade school. So, I got home, and wrapped up what I thought was just a massager for your neck or something and put it under the tree for Mom. Of course I was a bit perplexed why the bottom edge was so rounded. But I thought. "Maybe that makes it vibrate better or something.He felt hot air again blow inside his mouth. Gentle fingers touched his wrist, as he heard a female voice cry out." A pulse, a pulse." He layed their helpless on the beach. He could not move, he could not see. He felt only the sensation of feminine hands all over his body.
Kevin, a bit red faced now, replied. "Oh, she really was the Admirals daughter, I thought she was just putting me on."Weeks went by and the Captain had a chance to verify his story. The Captain said to him. "I know you will want to tell someone about this some day, but can you make me a promise? Wait for at least 20 years By that time, I will be happily retired." He said."Sure Captain, you got it." Kevin replied.
And to my surprise I traced the tree right to an ancient ancestor that married a magical woman from the land of the fairies. But because he was mortal and she was not, they were only allowed to have, yes, you guessed it, a year and a day together. The reason for this was that she could never age because she was immortal and of course my ancestor being mortal could age.
The other day, my nephew asked,"
could you come to the mall with me and help me pick out some clothes for College?"That really brought back memories.
As I drove along the Interstate to the Mall, I said to my nephew. "Let me tell you about my own fashion experience and just what it really now means to me for someone to value my opinion on clothes.
"It all started many years ago, when I got my first job after graduating high school. Every once in a while I would cross my legs while I was sitting at my desk. There always seemed to be a lot of laughter in the backround whenever I crossed my legs. One day, I got curious and asked.
"How bad could it be traveling around in a Navy ship?"After all, if I could deal with taking the subway to work everyday, a Navy ship would most likely be a step up for my travel mode. So I did it, I signed up, but that pesky fashion problem came up again. Seems like the Navy wasn't very happy when I was wearing a pink shirt at a dress uniform inspection. What even made it worst was the fact that I got the same Lady XO that I checked in with when I first arrived.
She was quickly undressing and revealing very, full and beautiful, breasts, a slim, wasteline and very, firm thighs. He then felt her body go underneath his. But, yet, then again, he saw the same woman standing over him and quickly undressing, yet, she was wearing different clothes.
Then she placed her body on top of his. He thought. "What kind of woman, can be on top of me, and underneath me at the same time?"And then he thought. "Could this be Hell?""And I be damned." "To feel this lust." "Yet to frozen be." "What were my sins?" "For this to be." "Frozen so helpless." "Here for all eternity." Suddenly, he started to feel a rush of heat spreading, all over his body.
And what department will you be working in?""That was good Kevin, my stomach is hurting from laughing so much. " Tiffany Stone said. "Great, I'm glad everyone got a good laugh out of that. Let me take a Molson break and I'll do one more. " Kevin said with a smile. "Do you always drink Molson Kevin?" Tiffany Stone asked. "Yes always Tiffany.
"What ailment do I have, that I am seeing and hearing two of you?"They both laughed together, and said. "We are twin sisters." He laughed and said. "Oh, you mean that I have not gone mad." "Thank you both for what you've done." He said. One of the twins said. "We couldn't think of any a faster way to warm you up then using our combined body heat." He smiled and said.
I felt tremendous dizzyness as I tried to lift my head off the pillow. And then I felt tremendous feelings of arousal as she placed her smooth and tender hands on my chest and softly whispered to me that I had a concusion from the fall and I shouldn't try to get up.
"Close your eyes and go back to sleep," she whispered as she gently scratched my shoulders with her long and sexy nails. The sensation of her wonderful nails soon had me fast asleep again. And when I awoke I saw her sitting on the bed with my favorite dish of brown rice and shrimp.
I opened my mouth as she slid the chop sticks in that were full of brown rice and shrimp inside my mouth. I was famished and I didn't want to tell her that I never quite got the hang of chop sticks, so I allowed her to baby me. As my dizzyness started to subside she guided me into a tub.
I was aware that I was salty and sandy from the fall on the beach so I was grateful that she prepared a tub for me. But to my surprise she insisted on washing me. It was her tub and she wasn't taking no for an answer. "Well, what could I do but enjoy it?" It felt wonderful and I never felt so clean. Becoming so accustomed to the standard Navy shipboard two minute showers, I had almost forgotton just how wonderful a real bath was.
As she put her arms around me and I felt her press her magnificant breasts against my chest, I whispered "no, I can't forget you and eternity is not enough time to erase you from my memory." Now completly embraced in each others arms our passion sparked a wild fire in the rain that couldn't be douced out.
We defied the gods of thunder and made love until we both became completly overwhelmed with exhaustion. She knew exactly what gave me the most pleasure and I know exactly what gave her the most pleasure. Our bodies seemed to know each other for an eternity.The Patriots were tight end Rob Gronkowski and kicker Stephen Gostkowski. From Cincinnati, it was DT Geno Atkins and OT Andrew Whitworth. Arizona, in a measure of the strength of its secondary, had cornerback Patrick Peterson and safety Tyrann Mathieu. St. Louis' All-Pros were DT Aaron Donald and punter Johnny Hekker.
"Oh, at last something thats not boring." Well, since that day, my life really changed. I wasn't falling asleep all over the place anymore. I seemed to be wide awake and interested. But, I always wonder. "Was it the kiss that day, when I was seven, that sparked something in me; or was it just time to wake up?"Well, whatever, I have been wide, awake, ever since.
So when I got my orders, I couldn't wait to see what part of Europe I was going to. You can imagine my surprise when I looked at my orders and found that I was slated for Pacific duty. I went to Admin and said. "There must be a mistake on my orders." Admin said. "No mistake." But I said.
"My dream sheet, I only requested Europe." Then I was told. "Its a dream, only a dream Sailor. The Navy sends you where they need you, and right now they need you in the Pacific." So, I was on my way to sunny California. I thought. "Its not Europe, but hey, they have a lot of beaches there. So what, if their void of any culture there, at least they have Mickey Mouse and Disney Land, and I always wanted to see Universal Studios someday anyway." But yet another dream would soon be dashed.
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FILE - In this Jan. 3, 2016, file photo, Houston Texans defensive end J.J. Watt (99) gestures during the first half of an NFL football game against the jacksonville Jaguars, in Houston. Watt is a unanimous choice for the 2015 Associated Press NFL All-Pro Team. (AP Photo/Eric Christian Smith, File)
FILE - In this Nov. 15, 2015, file photo, Minnesota Vikings running back Adrian Peterson carries against the Oakland Raiders during an NFL football game in Oakland, Calif. Peterson is a unanimous choice for the 2015 Associated Press NFL All-Pro Team. (AP Photo/Beck Diefenbach, File)
But so much of the world had changed since all the years I had been away. I was surrounded by celebrities but I hardly knew who any of them were. I remember some crazed woman screaming at me one day demanding to know where her Gold Plates had been moved to. When I asked her why she was so concerned about what was going on in the Rockerfeller Wing she said, "don't you know that I'm Happy Rockerfeller?" So when the Vatican sent us the cross that Christ had carried I hadn't even been aware that it had ever existed.
It seemed to hit me all at once while I was walking down the street the other day. I heard this voice that sounded like an Angel emanating from a Tavern. I had to go in and see who it was singing on the juke box. I found that it was someone calling herself Madonna and the name of the song was called "Like A Prayer," and what really struck me was that she didn't seem like the typical kind of person that would be singing a song that had vast religious connotations." "Why do you say that?," he asked. "Well, I had observed first hand what I thought at the time was a regional fringe religious movement.
"Why do you say I think I'm in love," I asked. "Because your not really in love. But rather you fell in love with the notion of being in love. Many people think that they somehow fall in love when they reach a certain age and often confuse lust with love. If you're really in love, then you no longer feel lust for anyone but your lover. So if you're fighting lustful feelings then you have already lost," she said.
Her logic made a lot of sense and I knew if I listened much longer that I would be convinced that I wasn't in love. But I couldn't be sure if it were her words or her beautiful body that was swaying me. So there was only one thing to do. I had to get away from her as fast as I could.
The heck with pumping iron. I had it all together in one neat package. "Then school resumed again, and I thought. "Hmmmm, I wonder if I can get my marks boosted a bit higher if I have all female teachers?"So, I went in to see the Guidance Counselor, and asked. "Could I have all female teachers?""Why do you want all female teachers?" He asked. I said. "I seem to pay attention better.
So the driver takes us to this place thats way of the beaten track, and then points at a staircase to go up. So we walk up this staircase, and we see this Lady standing there, and there is only one table. She motions us to sit down, and then she brings us all a beer.
Then she stands next to the table and says. "What can I do for you?"My friend explains to her that. "The Cab driver said you could get a good back rub here. "She smiles and says yes. "We have the best here. "Then she claps her hands and a curtain opens. The open curtain reveals a whole bunch of women standing there in skimpy outfits.
We would be together for a year and a day. And it was the happiest year and a day that I would ever spend at least in this mortal life any way. Yes, I know things were a little unusual. But I didn't grasp the magnitude of what really transpired till much later on. Till this very day her last words still haunt me so.It was her grace and humor that drew me to her for all eternity. She smiled as I opened my eyes and said "You've been saying no to beautiful women in your sleep all night long." "How many did I say no to?" I asked. "At least a dozen," she answered in a most seductive voice.
"Thats why I went horse back riding. I was as horny as hell and I was trying to stay away from women. I guess the fall off the horse made me delerious as I slept. I hope you didn't hear anything too raunchy." I answered. "No, it was quite entertaining. You must really think your in love to say no so many times when your'e so horny," she said.
As I stared in amazement I heard the sound of someone coming toward me with the sound of a clanging key. It was a black guy dressed in a very faded looking suit. "How did you get in here,?" I asked "Oh, I have a key to every space in the Museum," he said. "Well, you'll have to sign your name on this list. They want a listing of anyone that's in this special gallery with the cross." "I'm always here, but I'll sign this anyway," he said.
"The Lady said. "Whats wrong?"I said. "I don't want to have sex, just a back rub. "She says. "Okay no sex, but we can't do this with your clothes on. "I said okay. "But no sex. "As I said the words no sex, I could then feel the women spreading my legs wide apart. Then I felt the women spreading the lotion and rubing it all up and down my thighs. Then the women turned me over on my side and started to spread and rub the lotion all over my buttocks. Then I heard laughing. I asked. "What are they laughing at?"Then the Lady said. "The butterfly, they're laughing at the butterfly on your butt.
In all, 15 NFC players and 12 from the AFC were chosen.
The other All-Pros: Tampa Bay RB Doug Martin, Atlanta WR Julio Jones, Cleveland OT Joe Thomas, Baltimore G Marshal Yanda, Denver OLB Von Miller, San Francisco ILB NaVorro Bowman, and Kansas City S Eric Berry.
For Berry, 2015 was a particularly special season. He was diagnosed with lymphoma and this time a year ago was undergoing chemotherapy. He returned in spectacular fashion, helping the Chiefs win their final 10 games this season to make the playoffs.
I figured on the salary I was making I could afford to go to places like the French Rivera in about twenty years. Too long to wait. I was geting older by the hour. I had to do something drastic. Then I had a brainstorm. I thought. "If I joined the Navy, I would get to see the World and they would even pay me a few dollars for coming along on the trip. I would save on Air fare and use the Navy ship as sort of a floating Hotel. I could wine and dine at the best places till my money ran out, and then I could fall back again on slumming it at the ships Mess when I had to. "I figured.
One rookie, Seattle kick returner Tyler Lockett, was selected.
"It means a lot," Lockett said. "There are a lot of great players who come in to the NFL and do an exceptional job and have a great career, but they're never able to make it on the All-Pro team. It's nothing that they did, just other players may have had a better season. To be a rookie to be able to come in, it's a crazy experience and a crazy accolade to have."
That night, it was very dark, and I triped over a tree bark and got my dress uniform all covered with mud. So when she noticed me in the pink shirt, she said. "You're that guy from New York again. I got to hear this. Tell us please why you're wearing a pink shirt." I said.
"XO, it was white yesterday, but I had red ant problems." She said. "What kind of red ant problems Sailor?"I said. "The kind of problem when you put your Sea Bag down to say hello to someone and then a half hour later, you realize that the red ants climbed into the Sea Bag and totaly infested it while you were talking." Then she said.
So when I noticed all the lead like coffee residue inside the Ships coffee pot, I knew what had to be done if I ever wanted to have a decent cup of coffee on the Bridge. I didn't want to attract any attention, especially since I was still the new guy in town, so I acted like the pot was empty.
Even although it was about half full. "I said, better take this over for a refill." I headed to a deep sink, closed the door and poured that lead type film down the drain. Then I took a steal wool pad and scrubed the heck out of the pot. I could see years of coffee film going down the drain. After a few minutes the pot was cleaned and perking away.
Of course, I was far from an expert on how to make a good pot of coffee, but I remembered what I had learned about the coffee pot, back in the office. One time I noticed that one of the girls in the office was cleaning the coffee pot, and I said to her.
"Let me see what you're doing, so I can take a turn at cleaning the pot." There seemed to be a lot of heavy scrubing involved. She told me that. "It wasn't enough just to rinse out the coffee grains. Cleaning the pot of any residue makes all the difference." I was a quick learner and I took my fair share of turns cleaning the office coffee pot and everyone seemed satisfied.She was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen in my mortal life, yet I knew that somehow I had known her in another time and another place. Her face, her smile, the glow in her eyes. That was the face I knew so well. Before she talked, before she laughed, I knew what she would sound like.
"Hi, my name is Tiffany Stone, I'm a Hollywood journalist and I would like to hear your story." "Hi, I've read articles that you've written, but I never knew what you looked like. You certainly don't look like a journalist, your much too pretty." The woman siting next to him intervened and said.
"Cheers." After a good nights sleep, I went topside and took a deep breath. I was amazed at just how fresh and clean the Ocean air was. We were a day out into the deep and already I noticed a few Whales in the distance. We passed Pearl and then started to see the fish that fly.
The ocean was now my aquarium. As the entrance to the Mall came up, I said to my nephew. "I didn't mean to ramble on the whole time." But there was no response from my nephew. I looked over at him, and then realised that he had his walkman over his ears and hadn't heard a word I said.
I needed something to pick me up. I figured. "Well, how bad could Navy coffee be. If I could survive an entire day and night of partying in Mexico, I guess a cup of Navy Joe wouldn't kill me." I had to go up to the Bridge and get some information, I noticed there was a full pot of coffee there.
So I figured. "Well maybe this will do the trick." I started to gulp down the cup of Joe, but then I noticed it had this taste, like it was oil or something. I took of the top of the pot and looked inside. There seemed to be a thick type of a tar like substance. It looked like the coffee pot wasn't scrubed in years.
After the bath she wrapped a towel around me and told me that she had hand washed all my clothes that were now drying outside in the mid day sun. She then changed the bed sheet and commanded that I lay on my stomach and relax as she scratched my back with her wonderful nails.
I wasn't tired and I didn't even feel dizzy anymore but I didn't want to let on that I was now completlyrecovered because her nails felt so wonderful running up and down my back. Then, still yet another surprise. I felt her hands slide down to the side of my waist and undo the towel knot.
After the clothes were secure she noticed that I was walking out the door naked into the thunderous rain. "What do you think you're doing,?" she asked. "Nature has just accomodated my need for a cold shower," I answered as I walked out the door. I turned around to look as I heard the door slam and there she was standing there stark naked.
Even with the driving rain coming down on her I could see that her body was one of magnificance. "Its not safe for you to be out in this thunder," I said. "Then why are you out here,?" she asked. "I came out here to forget about you," I answered. "Look at my body and tell me if you could ever forget about me even if you were given an eternity to forget," she said.
FILE - In this Nov. 29, 2015, file photo, Minnesota Vikings running back Adrian Peterson (28) celebrates his touchdown against the Atlanta Falcons during the second half of an NFL football game, in Atlanta. Peterson is a unanimous choice for the 2015 Associated Press NFL All-Pro Team. . (AP Photo/David Goldman, File)
FILE - In this Dec. 20, 2015, file photo, Oakland Raiders defensive end Khalil Mack (52) celebrates after sacking Green Bay Packers quarterback Aaron Rodgers during the first half of an NFL football game, in Oakland, Calif. Khalil Mack has become the first selection at two positions in the same year, while Adrian Peterson and J.J. Watt are unanimous choices for the 2015 Associated Press NFL All-Pro Team. (AP Photo/Ryan Kang, File)
The newer bass line rose into a groove that was even deeper, not loud---but deep. it was as if this single bass line packed the power of a locomotive, a brutal black metal, coal fueled fire box locomotive just like the one that ran between Winona Mississippi where Roebuck Staples was born in 1915; and Clinton Mississippi where in the late 1990
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