I was sick and in need of some easy and good comfort food. Even though there wasn’t a great deal in the fridge, thankfully there was  chicken stock and chicken breast in the freezer, and a carrot in the fridge.  This porridge made me feel miles better. It’s so easy to make it probably doesn’t really need a recipe, but he goes anyway.

Ingredients:

½ cup rice
2 cups chicken stock
1 carrot, sliced
1 chicken breast
fried shallots

Method:

1. Add the rice and chicken stock to the rice cooker. Slide the carrots atop the rice and sit the chicken breast  above the carrots.
2. Start the rice cooker. Check back every few minutes. Fish out the chicken breast once the mixture boils and set it aside.
3. When the chicken has cooled, shred it.
4. After about 20 minutes, check on the porridge. The carrots should be soft and the rice cooked. If it’s turned into rice, simply add water and stir till you get the right consistency.
5. Add salt, soy sauce and sesame oil to taste. Top with fried shallots and serve.

Serves 2 sickies.

After getting fucked by my mothers lover and my brother-in-law I was just lying in the sofa thinking about the two sessions I had and also with little bit of sexual heat in my body. I thought I am in the sexual mood even now and my cunt and mouth was itching. Was just wondering what a bitch and nymphomaniac I have been within few days.

May be all these because of the pent-up sexual feelings or because of the countless movies, TV serials, song sequences and the books I am exposed. As most of you guessed by now, I was fucked by the rest of the men in the house – my FIL, my another BIL Seenu and my SIL’s husband. All these with the tacit approval of the two ladies in the house.

They doesnt seem to be bothered by this. So I have become the modern “Throwpathi” – being fucked by 5 males almost daily. Fucking by the two BIL’s is almost a daily ritual while the sessions by other males are intermittent. Even for the two females in the house I did the nude oil massage several times.

So instead of the slave-servant I feared I have become the free sexual slave of my household. The surprising thing is I almost enjoy doing this and I do this without any qualm or regret. Every blowjob I do, every prick I suck is did with great passion and energy that the guy who receives it thorougly enjoys.

While I do and enjoy all this, my poor husband Pandi is somewhere in Gulf without knowing any of the thing hapennings here. Telephone calls with him is also less and whenever I speak to him its jjust formal and nothing much. Somehow I didnt feel guilty also. I thought I was destined for this and let me enjoy it.

My typical day starts with a session with my first BIL Ramesh, he leaves early to the gym, so before going he has a session with me, depending on the mood either its a blow-job or insertion or both. Second one is the second BIL Seenu, the luckiest bastard – he is still 17 but gets to enjoy a daily dose of sex.

Since he has go to school he gets ready early – after my arrival, its almost I am the one who baths him daily and while doing so I also complete my bath. Normally around 7′o clock seenu goes to bath in the attached bathroom in his room. I will be in the nightie or in a tops skirt and I go inside. I will make him nude and have him sit in a stool.

Will pour water over his head and then start aplying soap. Invariably I will start applying soap from his dick and balls. I will apply soap and shake it thoroughly and also massage his balls. His hands will not lie idle. He will press my boobs, rub my cunt, squeeze my nipples etc. He will make my dress wet by pouring water over me or by hugging me or by switching on the shower.

I will then remove my dress and start bathing him. Both of us will be in nude and enjoy the shower together. Somedays while starting the bath itself I’ll remove my dress and join him nude. Lot of fingering and sucking of breasts will go on while I am doing bath for him. Finally will give him a good blow job to him till he comes and then complete the bath.

He will take a short nap after that session and then start for school fresh. Since he is the younger one I dont normally allow him for insertion. But even he has done it a few times in the night. After the two BIL’s have gone it is the turn of the two married guys in the house. They dont do it regularly but whenever they feel horny they ensure that they get the needed from me.

My father in law is a kind of slam bang type. He will just lift my dress and directly insert his rod hard and fast in my cunt. He will not even bother to remove whatever dress I wear. Just within 5 to 10 mts he will make me messy and he will be off. My sister-in-lawas husband loves the blow job.

So whenever my SIL is not obliging or if she is in periods he will come to me and ensures that he gets a great blow-job. Once the office time is over, then it is the time for Kumaran. He comes mostly once in a week or twice in a week after 10.30 or so, spends about an hour or so with me, gets a good fuck and blow-job and he leaves. So far so good.

So in a day I get to eat maximum of four to five cocks and get fucked by the same number. In any day for any reason if just only one person fucks me means I get disappointed. Then during that day, I will spend the night in my younger BIL’s room and he gets a special treat. Either he gets a good blow job or a good prick-ride from me.

I think this routine after some time got bored with me. I wanted to try more kinkier stuff. While doing a blow-job I wanted someones dick inside my cunt. So I planned for that too. Needless to say, in my household it was easier and people are more than willing to do the same.(HumandigestBlog,2009)

Ramesh, by brother-in-law, the gym instructor was ogling me lustfully and was speaking with the typical double entendres. When I asked what he wanted he told that he wanted milk. When I asked what he will give back if I give milk, he said I can have plantain or ice-cream whichever way I see.

This kind of teasing and laughing was going on and I was in a semi-drugged state and desperately needed a fuck. He seem to understand this and didn’t make any move and deliberately teased me. He said he wanted to take bath first and then lunch. If I want I can help him in his bath. I said ok and I will help him in his bath.

He asked me to apply oil first in his body and then for the bath. So I took a good amount of gingely oil from kitchen and started applying in his body. He was in in his lungi, he got up, dropped his lungi and sat in a stool with just his briefs on. The briefs showed his shapely manhood in full size. I was shamelessly watching it and asked him to be comfortable.

Ramesh was sitting in a stool with just his briefs. I was wearing a nighty with nothing inside. I stood in front of Ramesh and started applying oil in his hair. My boobs was dangling in front of his face and my legs are in-between his spread-out legs touching his thighs. He started enjoying this and without any qualms he pressed my butts with both his hands and started squeezing it.

At the same time he was smooching my breasts with his face and started nibbling my nipples. This continued for some time with both of us enjoying the movements. I started moving the oil massage to his neck and further below his bare back by bending over his face. This made my breasts fully press his face and he didn’t mind it.

At the same time his hands which was pressing my butts over my nighty moved to my heels and moved inside. He was feeling all over my legs, thighs and then pressed my butts again. Only difference is his hands are now inside the nighty and he started fingering the cracks. I could not stand the sensation when his finger entered my asshole crack and stopped applying oil.

He asked what happened, I just moaned. He asked me to stand erect and me, who was leaning against his face, lifted myself and stood before him. Simply he removed the top buttons of my nighty and lifted the same from my toes over my head. In a matter of seconds I was standing naked in front of him. He started kneading my breasts and I was moaning.

And I was just name sake massaging his head and neck. As I told earlier, he was sitting in a stool with his leags apart and I was standing (now naked) within his legs. He now spread my legs and started moving one of hands over my cunt. He pressed my cunt with his whole hand and squeezed it.

Then without any warning he shoved two fingers inside my cunt and started fingering vigorously. I could not withstand the pleasure and pain together and was squirming. I started bending a little and kissed his mouth passionately and wildly. Its all wild and with animal passion. I was hissing and moaning and moving my hand frantically over his back,

he was expertly fingering my cunt with one hand and squeezing my breasts with the other hand. This wild fingering went for sometime and I had to remove his hand as I could no longer stand it. He made me kneel down in front of me. As an obedient slave I just kneeled in front of him. Mr breasts were heavy with the nipples protruding and I was dipping wet in the cunt.

Not sure whether I came or not but it was watery. I was in front of a six pack body with all its glory. Without any cue I started sucking his nipples one by one and was moving below. His hands are caressing my back and coming down till my asshole crack. I made his legs spread further apart and had a look at his thing inside his brief.

It was fully aroused and was a great sight. I just kissed it and started kneading the same with one hand. Then I put the other hand inside the brief and felt his manhood. All along I have been kneeling in front of him fully naked. I asked him to remove his trunks. He asked me to remove it. He just lifted his buttocks and I helped him to remove it.

He was sitting in the stool with his erect tool and I was kneeling in front of it like a hungry dog. Without wasting any time I took the whole thing inside my mouth and started licking it. I was sucking it like a lollipop with one hand holding it and my mouth sucking it. After few minutes I went below and started licking and eating his balls.

Then I again I took his shaft in my mouth and started sucking it. Like an expert bitch I used my tongue effectively in the pink part and sucked it thoroughly. He was also getting aroused and held my head tightly, then after sometime he started mouth fucking and moved his shaft fast within my mouth.

Again after some time I took my mouth out and started licking his balls, his sides, below the balls and upto his asshole. He put his hands in my hair, lifted my head violently and made me put his shaft inside my mouth. I was lapping it up like an ice-cream. Then he started shaking and I could sense he was about to come. I sucked vigorously and he exploded the cum in my mouth.

For the second time in the day I was eating the cum and I lapped it up. He was bit tired but was holding himself upright. I also took rest for few minutes and then started the oil massaging again. He also took some oil and started applying over my body. Now both us were naked and had oil all over. I hugged him tightly and he also reciprocated.

We were like intertwined snakes together. I was eating his mouth like a cake and exploring his mouth deeply. His shaft was aroused fully. Since both of were oily it became slippery when we lied down. He took a mat and spread it in the floor and made me lie there. Then from the top he entered my cunt lifting my back and started pushing his shaft inside me.

Then he lied down and made me sit on his erect prick. I was sitting on top of prick, his prick fully inside and was moving back and forth and was enjoying the sensations. My breasts were dangling and he stared kneading the same. He also made me bend and started sucking my nipples. Then I lifted myself and started sucking his shaft in the 69 position.

I was on his top with my mouth on his shaft and my cunt near his face. He made my cunt adjust to a position near his face and started licking it. Both of were sucking/licking each other private parts wildly. After sometime he again made me lie on my back and started putting his shaft inside me and pushed hard. This time after several thrusts he came fully inside my cunt.

Exhausted, he just lied me on my top. Then after sometime he lifted me in and took me to the attached bathroom. There was no bathtub but enough space for two persons to take bath. Since both of us were tired we just applied shampoos and soaps quickly and washed ourselves. I again wore the same nighty and moved to hall.

The time is around four and Ramesh has to go to the gym for the second shift. He dressed himself up, had a late lunch and then moved on. Before moving he didn’t forget giving a hard press on my boobs and a pinch on my cunt. (Humandigest,2009)

LOL, was hoping they all are going to strip naked together since all of them are in their bikinis. Dunno whether this is the last part of the OVA series, but dont worry since there will be more when its second season dvd is out

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Ecchi scenes

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It’s 10:36 P.M. and I think I will post something before I go to sleep. This is a Rainmeter skin which in fact I haven’t done for a week. It’s a bunny girl and unfortunately I do not know her from what anime/game series. So, just enjoy the skin I made here. See ya’.

Skin Name: Bunny Girl Rainmeter

File Size: 141 KB

Color Theme: Blue

Download: http://www.mediafire.com/file/mng3imbzjly/BunnyGirl.rar

Note: A Rainmeter application can be downloaded in my previous post. Don’t forget to extract and move the folder to your Rainmeter skin directory. Happy downloading!

Continuing the theme this week of fighting cancer. In the United States a government panel has determined that mammograms to screen for breast cancer in women statistically won’t do much good when the patient is under 50. Historically, it has been recommended that women 40 and above get yearly mammograms. Thus began the controversy as to whether or not insurance companies would continue to pay for the procedure.

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I don’t like to whine.  Truly I don’t.  It gets you nowhere and actually makes you feel worse.  I hope it seems more like I’ve been documenting my feelings around the divorce rather than whining about it.  So my writings about my feelings about the lump are to be of a similar tone.  As I say, I hope it doesn’t come across as whining.  Let’s call it emotional journalism, shall we?

I gathered my cojones and called the surgeon yesterday.  Of course, I got his appointment desk recording, and they said to allow them 24 hours to call back if I was requesting an appointment.  We’re at 24 hours now and not a peep.  Is it the approaching holiday that accounts for the delay?  Or do they just not want me?  Am I being rejected by the medical community?  I understand that offices can be closed.  But do THEY understand what it takes to reach out to a surgeon?  I somehow don’t think they do.

It seems with medical “stuff”, you have to make your own arrangements for everything.  Call for a mammogram  So if I have a mammogram, when do I hear something?  And from who?  Does that mean I have to schedule something else with the mammogram people?  Something else I have to wait for? Didn’t the doctor mention an ultrasound as she was leaving?  Call the doctor to confirm.  Call for an ultrasound appointment.  What were those surgeons names she blithely mentioned as she walked out the door?  Call to get the surgeons’ names.  Call for a surgical consult – or something - wait, what am I asking the surgeon for?  Here’s the name of an oncologist, just in case.  When do I call them?  And what for?  And the name of a breast reconstruction surgeon.   Huh?  The other surgeon doesn’ t do that? When am I supposed to think about THAT?  

And you know what?  I’m doing all this and I’m scared.  And there’s nothing anyone can do about that.  This sort of thing just lingers in your mind.  It’s hard to keep from feeling for the lump.  Is it bigger?  Is it gone? 

I am chewing my fingers out of stress, so Denise just gave me a squeezy stress hot dog.  That helps.  Am I overreacting?  I am tired, headachey, exhausted — is it stress?  Or am I “sick”?

Pat has taken Kelsea for lunch at the hospital cafeteria – strange, I know, but it’s good, inexpensive vegetarian food.  Is it a portent of things to come?

I’m so tired of thinking about this.  Where’s the mind eraser when you need it?

“Cancer is never just about the person who has it. At least it shouldn’t be. It’s about everyone around that person. Chris made a selfless decision and I love him dearly for it.”  – Stefanie Spielman about her husband Chris before she lost her battle with breast cancer.

Many of you may not know who Chris Spielman is, but he was an All-American linebacker from Ohio St. and NFL All-pro.  He also exemplified in my mind a great role model for all husbands out there when it comes to supporting your spouse.  It isn’t just that he is a celebrity that I give him credit for being a good husband.  I think he went beyond the call of duty as a co-survivor.  I copied the story below by Lisa Olson

Recently his wife passed.  What I really loved about this story is how he showed what co-survivorship is all about.  I‘ve attached a link here, but you can also just read this story below:

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by Lisa Olson 

When Chris Spielman suffered a brutal neck injury, he said overcoming it was a breeze compared to most everything his wife Stefanie had faced. When her hair started falling out, when clumps of it began landing on the floor and in their toddler’s hands, Chris decided to shave his own head, a soldier in solidarity. When it became apparent that more chemotherapy and a mastectomy — breast cancer’s evil twins — were high on Stefanie’s schedule, Chris bid a temporary farewell to the NFL, skipping an entire year so he could be with the woman he proposed to on the 18th hole of a Putt-Putt course.

None of the above should be considered exceptional behavior by husbands or partners forced to watch their loved one undergo treatment for cancer. But everything Chris did back in those gloomy days following his wife’s diagnosis was regarded as unusual and, in some parts, emasculating.

Stefanie Spielman, 42, died Thursday after a lengthy battle with breast cancer. Chris Spielman, the NFL and Ohio State star, was by her side, along with their four children, and while she deserves a thousand hosannas and a billion thanks for her work in raising millions over the years to combat the disease, it should be noted that he was quite the trailblazer.

When they met at a teen dance in their hometown of Massillon, Ohio, Chris was a high school stud who soon would be featured on the cover of a Wheaties box; his football journey continued at Ohio State, where his bone-crunching hits as an All-American linebacker became legendary. By the time Stefanie found a lump in her right breast during a routine self-exam, they had been married 10 years and he was deep into an NFL career. This was 1998, and let’s just say the world of sports was not as enlightened as it is now.

She was three months pregnant when she felt that lump, and later miscarried. Chris told her he wanted to skip his upcoming season with the Buffalo Bills so he could accompany her to doctor appointments, and hold her head when the chemo made her nauseous, and be a calming force as she underwent surgery to remove her breast. Eight stellar years with the Detroit Lions and another two with the Bills (he set a team and personal record in 1996 with 206 tackles) had given him much credibility with the football-crazed public, but how would they understand this kind of absence?

“Players just didn’t leave the game unless they were injured or retiring on their own terms,” Stefanie once told me at a fundraiser for Lance Armstrong’s Livestrong foundation. “It seemed so simple to me. Just tell the fans your wife has breast cancer. Who knows? Maybe it will have some kind of trickle-down effect. Maybe one fan will go home and say to his wife, ‘Honey, sweetheart, don’t forget to make that appointment for your mammogram.’

“Cancer is never just about the person who has it. At least it shouldn’t be. It’s about everyone around that person. Chris made a selfless decision and I love him dearly for it.”

He took the season off, shaved his head to match his wife’s beautiful bald dome and still there were the grumps in the Neanderthal section wondering why a Pro Bowl linebacker had to go and mess up their Sunday fun. When Stefanie’s treatment reached a manageable level, he returned to the NFL for the 1999 season, this time with the Cleveland Browns, but a second neck injury ended his NFL career.

“Nothing my body has gone through can begin to compare to what Stefanie deals with almost every day,” Chris once said. “She’s my hero.”

Stefanie’s plan, formed in the aftermath of her diagnosis, began on a small level, with a sign at Big Bear, the Spielman’s neighborhood grocery story, asking shoppers to please donate money to Ohio State’s James Cancer Hospital. A few thousand dollars, she said, would have made her delirious. Girl Scout troops and baseball teams and individuals and clubs from all across the community began offering their pennies, and within six months those pennies totaled $1 million.

The Stefanie Spielman Fund for Breast Cancer Research, along with the Stefanie’s Champions awards, has since raised more than $6.5 million for the cause. She survived four bouts with cancer before a fifth, and final, recurrence in the spring left her wheelchair-bound. She accompanied Chris to Ohio State’s season opener against Navy, when he was honored at halftime for his induction into the College Football Hall of Fame. Against a backdrop where Chris once played to phenomenal roars, the loudest applause, by far, came when Stefanie was introduced.

And in a cruel coincidence, on one of her last days came a report from a federal task force saying women should delay mammograms until they’re 50, 10 years later than the medical community has traditionally recommended. Not to make the Neanderthals in the balcony squeamish, but if you, the sports fan, have a mother, a sister, a wife, a girlfriend — or if you just happen to like healthy breasts — this might be a subject worth discussing at halftime. There is one tough linebacker who’d appreciate it.

“Stefanie has gone home to be with the Lord,” Chris Spielman said in a statement released by WBNS radio in Columbus, where he co-hosts a radio show. “For that, we celebrate, but with broken hearts. I want to thank everyone for their support over the last 12 years. Together, with your help, hopefully we made a difference in this fight.”

We hear all the time about athletes who’d never win plaques for Father or Husband of the Year. They fail in the complicated tango between celebrity and sports, neglecting their human responsibilities in exchange for fame and an enlarged ego. But there are many more who quietly go about their business between the lines, before returning home and acting as good citizens, good partners.

Chris and Stefanie Spielman’s story might have been one of the first public examples of an athlete doing the right — dare we say, the manly — thing. Thankfully, and in her memory, it won’t be the last.

(by Lisa Olson)

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Bai Ling just added herself on the already impressive list of stars who drawn the public attention with a “miss fortunate” incident that involves a nipple and some paparazzi. But the beautiful actress born in China opened her cleavage in a totally inadequate situation.

The star went to a fundraiser for a children hospital without wearing anything under her jacket. So the inevitable has occurred and the Asian made the unfortunate move, leaving her breast to the paparazzi’s flashes.

If you really want to advertise yourself, you may appeal to this trick in another circumstance, not at a children charity.

2009/11/17 KUALA LUMPUR: In the army where he served for 21 years, he was a hero of sorts, availing himself to multiple recognition for his excellent service and loyalty to the country.

But in court yesterday, this same “hero” was sentenced to 25 years in jail and ordered to be given a total of 40 strokes of the rotan after he pleaded guilty to nine charges of raping one of his daughters and molesting another.

The nine terms run concurrently from the date of arrest on June 25 last year.

The acts committed by the 43-year old father of five was even too much for him to bear. After he pleaded guilty to the nine charges, he appeared confused and disoriented when the facts of the case were read out to him.

Sessions court judge Fathiyah Idris then ordered the court to stand down so that the accused could be given some time to think matters through.

The former soldier was charged with five counts of raping his then 15-year-old daughter at their home in Sentul here between January 2006 and June 14 last year.

For the first charge, the former soldier got 25 years’ jail and 15 strokes, for the second, 25 years’ jail and 15 strokes, for the third, 20 years and 10 strokes, for the fourth and fifth charges, 10 years each.

He was also charged with four counts of molesting his then 13-year-old daughter several times between 2006 and May last year at their home.

He was sentenced to 20 years’ jail for the first offence and 10 years each for the subsequent three offences.

According to the facts of the case, among the acts committed by the accused was to insert his finger into his daughters’ private parts and to fondle their breasts.

The older daughter had complained about the abuse to her counselling teacher.

In mitigation, defence counsel P. Gunalan told the court that the accused had served 21 years in the army and was given an Excellent Service Certificate in 1995 and 2000.

He said the accused’s wife was also willing to take him back because she could not afford to look after the children on her own as they were poor.

“He is also repentent and has promised not to repeat his acts,” Gunalan said.

Deputy public prosecutor Noor Aishah K.M. Abu Bakar, however, argued that as a father, his job was to protect the children.

In passing sentence, Fathiyah said the accused’s acts were despicable and that if the victims had not related the incidents to their counselling teacher, he would have probably continued to rape and molest them.

She also ordered that the accused be placed under police surveillance on his release from jail and also undergo counselling sessions while serving time.

It’s been a weird couple of days with disappointing news; Oprah Winfrey announced the retirement of her show, Paris Hilton’s mom announced that Paris once upon a time had plans for breast enlargements, and pretty much everyone seemed to agree that The Twilight Saga: New Moon sucked. And if that wasn’t enough, it has come to my attention that pizza isn’t considered a low carb meal.

It’s hard to keep track of what to eat, but it seems bread is out of the question. Johnny the Intern has taken it upon himself to add it to his list of what’s forbidden to eat here at the office; which means bread is right up there with fruit and vegetables, because as you know; he is convinced those two are what makes you overweight.

If you think that’s weird you should be aware that he also is convinced that the new John Cusack movie 2012 is in fact a Documentary sent to us from the future.

He is currently putting together a boat, purchased at IKEA.

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