Cada vez que se escucha la palabra “verano”, todas las mujeres del mundo se miran al espejo y se dan cuentas que quieren bajar unos kilos para usar ese bikini que tan sexy hace verlas.

Todas empiezan a dejar las comidas muy condimentadas y grasientas, para cambiar a un estilo de vida más liviano, por lo demás se hacen unas fieles seguidoras de  todo lo que dice Light.

Para toda mujer que quiere bajar ese rollito que tanto molesta que más se hace notar cuando se utiliza poca ropa, por lo que el agua se hace su mejor amiga, aunque no es bueno irse a los extremos, ya que es bueno tomar cosas sanas, pero nos excesos nunca son buenos y también no hay que rellenar muchas veces la botella, dado que le salen unos hongos que puede que no se vean, pero que sí se están tomando.

No es bueno hacer esas dietas extremas o esporádicas, o sea las de la luna, la manzana, el arroz o la que sea, dado que puede que se obtenga bajar unos kilos, pero en dos semanas esos vuelven a tu cuerpo y acompañado de otros más, así si quieres hacer dieta, tienen que comer menos, en horas y evitar las grasas, y es fundamental no juntar la carne con fideos o arroz.

 Hacer ejercicio nunca esta demás, pero tampoco hay que esperar de que si se comienza a esta fecha a hacer deporte, para un mes más estarás en tu mejor momento, sino que es algo gradual no todo se hace en un minuto, pero si es posible, disminuir uno o dos kilos, pero si se desea llegar a números mayores se debió empezar antes la dieta.

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View of the largest city in Brazil and the world’s 7th largest metropolitan area …from the hotel swimming pool.

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O site Worth 1000 é muito conhecido pelas montagens e manipulações de imagens enviadas pelos internautas. Os criadores do site sugerem temas e qualquer pessoa pode mandar a sua montagem para entrar nas galerias que eles criam.

Uma das últimas é “Cartoons Reais” ou “E Se Fossem Reais?”. O resultado é bastante interessante.

Não, este aí de cima não é o Guile do game Street Fighter.

Vi no Jacaré Banguela

Jessa and I walked back up the hill to the house... through monkeys and butterflies.

Well, this might not be my best photo of the day, but I honestly don’t want to bore you anymore with sunset silhouette shots.

I don’t seem to take the camera out much during the heat of the day. We are staying in a quiet area, with no local action and I’m not really going out photo-hunting, just due to the fact I am enjoying myself a whole lot hanging out with the great people here.

Today “the boys” (Mike, Les, Pat, and Ian) drove down to pick up KTMs from a rental place near San Jose. While I was dying of jealousy (but unable to join in, because apparently, they DO care about having a proper licence in this strange Latin American country), I also enjoyed a very relaxed day with the ladies (Jessa, Audrey, and Alexis).

After a night of minimal sleep, due to the evening consumption of coffee ice cream, I truly appreciated a relaxed morning by the pool.
We followed this up with a leisurely, but bug-infested, walk down to Playa Hermosa, where some of us had drinks by the pool.

Jessa and I walked back up the fairly steep hill as well, earning our dinner and are now enjoying hearing about the exciting day “the boys” had while we relaxed.

I have also come one step closer to falling in love with a local dog, as the neighbourhood caretaker, Jose, has four lovely dogs, one of which seems to be hanging at the house soaking up some attention…

About a week after being released from hospital, my friend S. urged me to stay with her and her husband P.  Although our friendship had been kindled a few years before, I could not have imagined just how much healing would take place while I stayed at S and P’s home.

I met S. a few years ago when she joined the same women’s choir I was in. We had loads of fun and laughs at choir, occasionally heading out for coffee afterwards. We hit it off almost immediately and, intuitively, I knew we’d be friends. But what I did not know back then was how much closer we would grow during the many trying times we’d endure over the coming years.

The upstairs room I stayed in (aka the Zen Room) was an oasis of calm. Sunlight streamed in for much of the day, infusing the room with steady warmth. The shelves were lined with books related to healing, mindfulness and guidance. A small zen garden, candles, a gurgling waterfall and a small Buddha contributed to the sense of peace I felt in that space. Some mornings I would awake to the scent and overwhelming sight of a vase full of brilliant tulips. Oh, how grateful I was…

Like Goldilocks, I had a choice of 3 beds: a futon, a bit soft for my taste; a couch-bed, stiff like new; and the third, a rented hospital bed sunk in from overuse. Most nights I played musical beds, falling asleep in one, moving to another in the middle of the night and napping in the third midday. Most times, I could be found lying on my side, my legs wrapped around a lime-green fleece body pillow. It was the sidelong view of the wall across that most captured my mind and instilled in me a sense of grace and possibility: an ink painting of a nude woman, lying on her side, her back to me and exuding an aura of total relaxation.

The Zen Room

And the food, glorious food. The aroma from S. and P.’s cooking would saturate the house, tempting my taste buds and luring me out of bed. They whipped up dishes with kale, sweet potato, squash and broccoli. I dined on grilled fish, chicken paella, curries and stew. I’d come downstairs in the mornings, long after S. and P. had left to work, to find a place setting with fruit, granola bar, a bowl for oatmeal or yogurt, and a thermos filled with hot water for tea. Just like soldiers, my vitamins were all lined up next to the plates. Those meals didn’t just fill my stomach and nourish me throughout the day; they helped to bring my body back to life.

Some days S. would leap up the stairs bearing heated or frozen gels, stories from her hectic day and a snack. She changed my sheets and brought more blankets when I was chilled. In those early days and nights of endless pain and despair, S. was always there to share her wisdom, sustain me with loving encouragement and a long hug.

S. ran errands for me, filled my drug prescriptions, and loaded me up with vitamins. She set up an appointment with her chiropractor and ferried me to his office many times. Convincing me that it was not too early to get in the pool, she drove me to one that had a hydraulic seat that gently lowered me into the water. And one day, she walked in loaded up with boxes of new sneakers – so I could try them on and compare styles and sizes.

Until I came to stay with S, I’d become somewhat accustomed to showering by placing a bench in the bath, and just barely perching on it. But it was awkward and terribly uncomfortable, and I longed for a bath. One day, S. announced that we were going to get a bath going. With equal measures trepidation and excitement, we started to plan for the big event. Out from the basement came the goodies, S. lugging all types of camping gear up two floors; a regular sleeping mat, an inflatable mat, fleece blankets, etc. She padded the bottom of the bathtub, unperturbed that all would get soaked. Before turning on the tap, she carefully helped me climb into the bath and covered me up partly with blankets. Then the waters came and I was filled with such gratitude and joy that I’m sure I cried – till we both laughed silly when the water threatened to lift me together with the nearly-floating mats.

To this day, I don’t quite know how they so graciously coped with me living in their midst for a month. I was blessed that I could call their home mine. I felt more love and compassion there than I could have hoped for. And still, every time I take a bath, I think of S.

Thank you S.  Thank you P. Angels both.

Review seen in the Evening Standard on 25th November 2009.

From price quoted: £185 per night B&B

Good points:

• 19th century house, originally a private home
• Comfy chairs and log fires
• Small – 27 rooms
• Some rooms newly refurbished, older ones good too though – handmade beds with no mattresses!?!
• Spa on site
• Michelin-starred restaurant

Website: www.thebathpriory.co.uk

Marquei o exame, agora é de verdade!rs Tenho 1 semana para recordar tudo que eu estudei, acho que é tempo suficiente. Logo, acho que vou começar a fazer dois posts por dia, pra abordar todos os perigos que vi.

Hoje, continuação sobre threads, vou falar de uma pegadinha braba que vi.

Analise o código:

public class Test extends Thread{

Adianto que tudo compila e roda perfeitamente. Temos duas opções de saída:

1. AABB / BBAA

2. ABAB / BABA

Pensamento lógico seria: Bom a primeira thread (que eu não sei qual é , pode ser A ou B) ela rodando imprimirá A ou B, em seguida, dormirá por 1 segundo. Daí dando continuidade a outra Thread será escalonada e tentará passar pelo bloqueio, como o objeto pelo qual o bloqueio é realizado é uma String própria de cada instância, nada impede da outra thread entrar no método run e rodar. Se vc pensou assim, errou num detalhe. Strings literais quando iguais são compartilhadas pelas instâncias, java não cria outra String caso já exista um literal igual no pool , ele devolverá a referência para a mesma instância. Sendo assim, a bloqueio será realizado impedindo que se imprima ABAB por exemplo, e sim será impresso AABB ou BBAA.

Agora olhando para o outro código:

public class Test extends Thread{

Pegadinha máxima, vale a pena ficar atento.

Det var dubbelt firande på pool idag. En kreatör och en strateg höjde medelåldern på byrån och erhöll därför varsin hembakad tårta.

You have looked at those automatic pool cleaners at the pool supply store and wondered do these really work? How about time will it save me time in the long run? Is, vacuum cleaner, it really worth the money? We will try and explain, vacuum cleaner, some of the myths and misconceptions, vacuum cleaner,, vacuum cleaner, surrounding these automatic pool cleaners so you can make an informed decision before you buy.

There are, vacuum cleaner, several types of pool cleaners on the market today e will start with the suction side cleaners. They connect to the pool filter via a hose usually attached to a special fitting or directly into the pool skimmer he pools pump supplies the vacuum to operate the cleaner and provide filtration.

Pressure side cleaners fall into one of two categories the first type connects again via a hose to the pools return line this returning water, vacuum cleaner, pressure supplies power to the cleaner that usually swims around, vacuum cleaner, at the surface of the pool and has a long tail that directs water and thus debris into a bag this is one benefit the debris is filtered out prior to entering the filter system. The other pressure side cleaner uses a booster pump to supply power to the cleaner this type also utilizes a tail that whips around the pool causing the debris and other fine particles to float up so they can be sucked up by t he main filter system.

There are also two different kinds of robotic pool cleaners these both use self contained motors. The first type has a motor that drives the wheels or tracks this enables the bot to crawl around the poll it contains a second motor that vacuums up dirt and stores it in a bag or filter much like a self propelled home vacuum cleaner., vacuum cleaner, The second type of robot uses one motor that simply drives the bot around the pool using jets of water to stir up the pool and allow, vacuum cleaner, the dirt to be taken away by the pool filtration system. There is also a hand held rechargeable vacuum on the market today that hooks on a pole and allows the user to spot clean any area that, vacuum cleaner, is needed.

The final type of pool cleaner is also the most expensive to install but is almost maintenance free and works very well if it is planned out and installed properly it is the in floor system. The in floor system has many small pop up jets similar to a sprinkler system, vacuum cleaner, the jets pop up in a certain pattern and direct the dirt and debris towards the main drain to be caught by the filter. This system is usually incorporated into new pool construction.

Wow, it’s been pretty much forever since I last blogged. I better not make a habit out of this. So ya, anyways… Where to start.

I may as well say it now, I’ve completed only one thing on my list. LAME! I played DDR with my friend after we went to watch 2012 (And totally owned at it 8D) I even had the opportunity to hit someone with a rubber chicken (#60)! Hmm. Well, I’ve got someone’s address to write to them AND I’ve got the opportunity to buy a bobblehead for someone for Xmas. And I might even learn a little guitar…

Bah, 2012 wasn’t as good as people made out it was. Some parts were wayyyyy too Hollywood. What I mean by this is that some bits were a little frickin’ predictable. I mean seriously, what are the odds that driving away from an erupting.. Well.. Ground, that the flying pieces of lava and rock and allsorts don’t hit you? I mean COME ON. For an action-filled disaster movie, I guess it was okay. For the movie of the century, chyeah I doubt it.

Hmm… Social life! I have one now New-ish friend inviting me to play pool every Tuesday (Call him D).. Isn’t that awesome? Uh, no. I suck at pool. Learnt that out the hard way last Tuesday and there’s noooo way I’m going to get better. But, being the gentleman he is, he’s offered that next Tuesday I could have a separate table with him so he can ’show me the ropes’… Suspicious <_< He apparently talks about me every now and then when he’s around his friend’s (We’ll call him T) and T appears to really want me and D together. I met that very friend at pool, he’s nothing like I thought he’d be. Though, he did drop a hint as we were leaving the pool place that went like this:
T : So am I dropping you off at yours, Vix?
Me : Um yah, in *insert my town name here*, is that okay?
T : Yah I guess, I just thought you’d be over D’s house for the night *sly grin*
Silly T. But yah, he’s awesome. Even bought me a drink n_n   Also, in other news, the guy from the Skindred gig (mentionned in post um.. 2) is a little pushy. The age difference is like 4 years so yah.. I don’t know. He keeps wanting me to go over and he likes seeing me in cosplay which is a little weird but I don’t know.. These new friends are real awesome though :3

Universityyyyyy! AGH! My teacher has only JUST finished my damn reference for my UCAS application! Sucks. Suckssuckssucks. I’m not going to get ANY offers from Universities, am I? I mean, my personal statement is pretty much finished and the person in charge of sending them off says it’s good but damn my teacher.

Still need a dangly phone charm. I’m bored of Bidoof now and the Pokémon sticker from it came off. Now I get people asking me why the hell I’ve got a beaver in a neckerchief attatched to my phone. It makes no sense. I think I’ma buy a Hello Kitty charm from the mall next time I’m out.

AAAAAAAHHH! LADY GAGA! She’s so awesome, ne? I watched her video for Bad Romance the day it aired which was rad. I heard her video for VideoPhone got leaked onto the internet for like a half hour or something? Eh, I wish I’d seen it. I totally have tickets to go see her in Nottingham in March. How awesome is that? VERY. Final Fantasy XIII is out in March too, isn’t it? Wow, March will be a good month ^_^

Speaking of games.. My dad just got me Fallout 3 Game of the Year Edition,  Grand Theft Auto VI, Prototype and Assassin’s Creed 2. And d’you know what sucks the most…? I never have any damn time to play on my Xbox! D’: Maybe during the holidays… I’m still trying to complete RockBand and GuitarHero too though so.. Meh.

I’ve decided to end these from now on with a DTWLED thing. Me and my friends text this to each other when we’re bored to get a conversation started. Each letter stands for: Doing, Thinking, Wearing, Listening, Eating, Drinking. So um.. Yah.

Doing : Attempting my Psychology assignment and Biology reading task. Waiting for my driving instructor to arrive in a half hour.
Thinking : Oh gosh, it’s freakin’ cold… My fingers are freezing while typing this.
Wearing : Light blue jeans, a Powerpuff Girl Bubbles necklace, a white jacket and a random white tee with orange, purple and green clouds and stars and rainbows and castles and puzzle pieces and lightning bolts… I’m pretty sure this is what the inside of my head is like ^w^
Listening : Mindless Self Indulgence – Due
Eating : Smoked salmon and pepper sushi
Drinking : Coffee, of course :3

Until next time… See ya!

I would not normally blog about Tigerlily as really, my aim to present the higher end of swimwear fashion.  However, the Viva print (seen here in the pant cut) really does stand out and is well-worthy of a mention.  The material is a little courser than what I would have liked (I much prefer the silky smooth elastanes and lycras), but the print really does make up for that.  Great for the beach and the pool (there is no one-piece version for the resort unfortunately), the Viva will show everyone your classy side.  Definitely highly recommended.  Can be purchased online at Zodees.

PK manages a smile after a really hard day of luxury travel in Costa Rica.

Like I said, today was really tough.

You can tell from Patrick’s expression, we barely made it through.

I think we all earned our pre-dinner drink. Maybe not our dinner drink, but definitely our pre-dinner drink…

So after you finish your light reading the kind you can just leave for a moment and then come back to it without you having to reread the entire article again, you can come back to your reading anytime. The magazines have another advantage for the pool or the beach, they can get wet and you can continue to read them and then you just throw them away, so for a great vacation light reading go buy a couple of your favorite magazines and take them with you, the spa treatments the before bedtime the beach and pool time will be filled with interesting facts and not so useful as fun information about different topics. All the reading time in a vacation trip can´t be taken up by magazine reading , vacations are also for reading more serious stuff, and it is also fun to bring it along with you.

The following is purely conjecture, the result of an idle mind gone astray…

The dinner is done, and we girls put everything away. We know there is supposed to be a “theme” to tonight’s gathering, but you have skillfully avoided our attempts to pry it from you. While we are putting things away, you retreat to the bedroom. We join you together as a group. You stand with a flourish and begin an obviously prepared speech.

“You all know parts of the story I am about to declare to you, but not one knows the whole story. Several years ago, when Vixen first started visiting us, I secretly took a liking to her. It wasn’t sexual at first, but rapidly became that way. My wife was never aware of it, because she was being distracted by another.” I see you glance at Dlg, who turns crimson red. “Yes, my own daughter has been, more or less, blackmailing my wife into having sex with her, since she was 15!” Gasps!  “Ahhh! There’s more! Vixen is a co-conspirator in this crime.”

“I just want there to be no secrets between us all. During this time, I became a regular on the Flickr picture site. Just over a year ago, I met Jenny there. She was shy at first, but soon was offering me encouragement and prompting me to let Vixen know how I felt. She even offered to come here and facilitate matters for us. That’s how she came to join our band of sexual merry women. She has been here, sucking and fucking everything on two legs that comes in this house.”

“Because of her, we are all here tonight, enjoying the pleasures that none of us ever dreamed would happen.  I would never in a million years, imagine myself lying between the legs of my daughter, not just feasting on her vagina, but fucking it too! Not only am I having sex with a family friend, but incestual sex with my just turned 18 daughter (who has been sexing my wife for 3 years now, and forcing her to sex her close friends.)”

“Anna, how good is my wife’s tongue?”

“Fabulous! Best I’ve ever had, including present company.”

“You see, we are all tied to each other in one way or another. But the reason we are all here tonight, and the reason I finally fucked Vixen and admitted to the lust I had toward my daughter……..is Jenny!” Jenny, you are our very honored guest and newest member of my family. I saw a lawyer 3 days ago and asked about a type of adoption that would entitle you to be in my family. My wife agreed with the arraignment (she had no choice – she’s been a bad mommy!) and you are now, if you want to be, a member of my family. Now, that means that every time you have sex with me or Dlg, its incest. And when my wife returns from whoring around China, you will have the opportunity to have an incestual relationship with her also. She wants to fuck the girl who has invaded her family and been pleasing them for so long. I also saw to compensation for your consultation that you have been providing our family with. Your bank account at home (your old home, as I know you are moving here next week, permanently) has been credited with a sum of money as a consultation fee and the proper tax documentation has been filed.”

“Jenny! Welcome to the family!”

“I don’t know what to say, other than Hells yeah! Now that we are all one happy family and 2 very close friends, let’s get this incestual orgy started!”

I rush to your side, throw one leg over your lap and reach behind me to guide you inside me. My lips crush yours as we kiss our first incestual kiss and fuck our first incestual fuck. I feel so blessed to have a daddy that will love me like I need to be loved. I also realize that I have a sister that I can have sex with anytime and will pleasure me with the lesbian 69 that is so sensual. I tell you that I can’t wait to meet my bad mommy and see what I can do to help straighten her out. You tell me that you have plans for her and will carry them out on her return Monday or Tuesday. You invite me to assist mainly with the video equipment at first, and then anything else I may ask you to do. I knowingly agree and offer to assist in any way possible. We notice that Vixen, Dlg and Anna are in their own little world, in their own little daisy chain and we decide to leave things as they are.

You tell me your plans for mommy, as you continue to slowly stroke me. She has always feared rape. She has never had the experience, but fears it all the same. The first night she comes home, I plan to be conveniently “gone for the evening”. This will give her a chance to wind down and relax. I want you set up in the next room waiting for my arrival. I will call you before I “break in”, so have your phone on vibrate so she doesn’t hear it. She’ll be in the living room. I’m going to call her and tell her that I’ll be home in about an hour. She’ll go shower, and then wait for me on the couch. Text me as soon as she is on the couch. I’ll be right outside and ready to break in. When I’m done with her, make sure your equipment is set-up to record the 3 of us having sex for the rest of the night.

“How do you know this will work? Raping her, I mean.”

“I don’t, I’m just hoping. You know I raped Dlg the other night.”

“No!”

You tell me about talking to your wife about Dlg and her having sex. Then your coming home from work and finding her in bed asleep. How you roughly took her, both vaginally and anally, and how it changed her entire attitude. “Now she’s your good little girl”

“Yes, and mommy needs to be brought back to reality too. You are mine now too. If you step out of line, I may have to discipline you too. I’ll find an appropriate punishment and exact it on you, don’t you worry. But when she returns, she needs to be re-aligned. She’s fucking her way to a huge promotion and will return home with on a power trip. I need to remind her that I am the boss!!!”

I feel your power deep inside me and wonder why these women don’t use it to their advantage. I will train them to have all the control, yet make you think you are in control. They will get their dreams and wishes, and you will too. Right now, I have my wish, my daddy, deep inside me, fucking me while my sister lies on the bed beside us eating and being eaten in a 3 girl chain. All is well tonight. You pull out and bend me over the bed and enter from behind. Your new depth reached is striking my cervical wall. You pound at the wall until you pull out. Your hand traces your other daughter’s spine and the chain is broken. She lays on her back, legs spread wide for you. You enter her love canal and slowly stroke to fill her. I take my rightful place in her chain and resume the lesbian feast.

I glance over to see her legs wrapped around your back drawing you deeper. You whisper something in her ear and she clamps down tighter. (I later learn that you invited her to join you and me in the rape of mommy.) She seems invigorated by your whispering and renews her desire to have you deep inside. You tell her, “On your knees, bitch!” “Yes sir!” And her legs spread, your left knee on the bed between her legs and your right foot on the bed near her right hand, you stroke into her and bottom out with an inch to go. I see you squeeze the remaining inch in and then pull out for the return stroke. As you enter fully, she cries out, both in ecstasy and in pain. You pound her pussy and cervix for 5 minutes, and then you pull out and roughly enter her unlubricated ass. Just the head at first and then, gradually, as your precum appears, you sink deeper and deeper until you are balls deep in her ass, as you were in mine just a few hours ago. I marvel at her control as you stroke her. I have much to learn from my sister. I have many toys to use on that tender bitch and she can use them on me. But right now, I see you abusing her ass, stretching it out and stroking it. Your fingers are entering her pussy as you seek to stretch it out also. Your final goal is to fist her pussy while you fuck her ass. You will succeed, because you are determined. Twenty minutes later, as we 3 are orgasming, I see your hand fully inside her pussy and you cock buried balls deep. Your strokes are short, strong and deliberate. You are close to cumming. I see your balls tighten and that glazed look n your eyes. The cum is flowing and you are filling her with your fatherly love. She seems lost in the moment and oblivious to the audience around her. As you exit and lay her down, 3 hungry mouths take over and begin to search for drops of honey to eat from her and her body. I turn back to look at you and then grab your cock. I take it in my mouth and taste her ass on it. I start to milk you dry and I feel you pulse one last time. I glob of cum lands on my tongue, as you collapse to the bed, spent. You are spent for now, and soon to be a victim of our devices. Each of us takes a limb, and secures it to a bedpost. We each have a duty: Anna – cock, Dlg – ass, Vixen – mouth, me – the rest of you. Our duties are simple; our body part is the only thing we can touch. No one else can touch it. We can do with it as we please.

Anna – sucks your cock, vaginally fucks it, then anally fucks it, then returns to sucking it. She repeats this for an hour until the next phase begins. Dlg – eats your ass with tongue, and then inserts anything she can find into it, fingers, toes, nipple, screwdriver, pliers, wine bottle, etc. Vixen – places every body part she has in your mouth: toes, fingers, nipples, ass, pussy, elbows, lips, ears, more pussy. Me – my tongue finds many erogenous zones: nipples, neck, balls, taint, behind your knees, inside your elbow, and ears. You are subjected to this intense pleasure for an hour and then we swap places. Anna and Dlg, me and Vixen. Another hour of our enticing pleasure, then the 2 teams switch body ends, Anna and Dlg switch with me and Vixen. I start on your cock while Vixen gets your ass. Dlg has your body and Anna has your mouth. The final hour finds your ass in my mouth, your cock buried inside of Vixen, your mouth full of Dlg’s pussy and Anna biting your nipples. We stay in these exact positions for the final hour and then stay there until you pass out from the massive orgasm we just caused in you.

We allow you to sleep for an hour, while we form a 4 girl chain, to eat the cum from our asses and pussies that you deposited there over the last 4 hours. After 10 minutes we get up and go to the kitchen to find refreshments. While in the fridge, we see some things: carrots, cucumbers, corn on the cob, small eggplant, medium eggplant, and one large eggplant. We gather these things together and determine to use them on us all, you included!! In fact, in less than ½ hour, we are going to awaken you with the carrot and slowly graduate up until we can’t fit anything else….in your ASS!

You are in dreamland, and are dreaming of a tongue in your ass, but as you become more aware of your surroundings, you realize that all tongues are accounted for. You begin to panic and vixen removes and shows you the carrot. She then grabs the lubed cucumber and begins to push it in. You feel the pressure and start to cry out, until I cover your mouth with mine. The pressure increases until you feel it slip in past your clamp. You look to your left and see the line up of fruit, your eyes gape at the large eggplant. The corn is next and you see it go between your legs. The pressure isn’t as bad, but the kernels are different. As it is driven deeper and then stroked, you feel your cock begin to grow and you feel betrayed by your body. The corn is stroked until you actually cum. Dlg, recovers the cum and the corn. Vixen grabs a small eggplant. It slips in to the shoulder and then stretches you out. She pushes so hard that it goes fully inside! You are scared about retrieval, until you bear down and it pushes out. A smile plays across your lips, until you see the medium one. It goes in fie until the shoulder. The girls can’t push it any farther than half way. They are done gauging your ass. Now they take turns licking it and helping to soothe it, all that is but Dlg. She inserts your cock in her pussy and makes love to you while the rest of us soothe you. You can’t wait to abuse us. You have a wicked thought….I see it in your eyes. We cut you loose and you pull Vixen, Anna, and Dlg aside. A plot against me!

“Break!” You each grab an appendage and pick me up, put me on the bed at a lower corner and bind my hands and feet. Then you pick me up again and near the footboard and it’s bed knob. I realize my danger and try to resist, but you caution me that harm could come to me, and to just enjoy it. I feel the knob penetrate my pussy and it feels filling. You allow gravity to impale me fully until it bottoms out. Then you prop me up there with chairs, tables and pillows. You leave me impaled on the bed knob, and you put your cock in my mouth. Then Vixen licks my clit, and Anna my ass, while Dlg jumps on the bed, sending an amazing array of vibrations through the bed into my pussy!! I cum repeatedly until I feel too spent to even cry out. You all lift me up and off, only to impale me in my ass!! Again with the special treatment and again with a huge massive orgasm! All this in less than 15 minutes total!! You remove me and the other 3 raise their hands, “Pick me! Pick me! Me next!!”

They are each, in turn, subjected to the impalement that I was the guinea pig for. What a devious mind you have. I’m so grateful for it. I’m so glad I am your daughter now. Thank you. The dawn brings a close to our debauchery and start to our sleep period. You pick Dlg and me to sleep with. You say you want to sleep with your family. Vixen and Anna go to the next room and arrange in a 69, and fall asleep in a few minutes, after a couple of mild orgasms. You are between us and our hands envelope your body. You fall asleep feeling our rushing hands and roaming fingers, probing and touching you.

It’s nigh on 5 pm and the place is spotless. The sheets on beds are changed, the moisture protectors on mattresses are in place, the carpets cleaned, and kitchen is spotless. You and your daughter have taken another shared shower, after cleaning. You are once again satisfied by her loving body and are both clean, inside and out. You feel the excitement in the house as you anticipate the guests’ arrival.

The doorbell rings and you answer. You see me, Anna and Vixen. We are all wearing floral print sundresses. Our hair is fixed and we are wearing ball caps, Phillies ball caps. Our sandals are simple, yet have 2 inch heels that make our legs look oh so sexy. Vixen is practically hanging out of her sundress and you notice that her bra is absent. You look us all over and realize that we are all braless. This raises the level of excitement. You begin to wonder if we are panty less also. You know we are, but still look forward to the surprise of discovering it. We walk out back to the pool and Daddy’s little girl (dlg) comes too. You see her dressed like us and marvel at her beauty. She is glowing and has that freshly fucked look. I ask you if it was good and you reply that it is fantastic. Dlg blushes and agrees.

You suggest that we all take a dip in the pool and cool off before having hot dogs and burgers. I reach behind and undo the zipper. The dress falls from my shoulders and I stand there completely nude. Vixen and Anna follow suit. Vixen walks over to Dlg and undresses her. As she slips her dress to the pavement, she gives her a few licks on her pussy and then stands. The 4 of us dive in for a little skinny dipping. I beg you to join us for a game of Marco Polo. You quickly remove your trunks and T-shirt and cannonball into the pool. You are it first and, as always, must guess who you have captured. It can only be done in one way: by taste. When one is caught, they must go sit on the stairs and allow Marco to eat them. Then Marco must successfully guess which Polo has been captured in order for them to become Polo. So, with all this pool water and chlorine, you are going to have to eat one of us until we cum, before you’ll have an opportunity to guess. Sound like fun? Good, go under, close your eyes and count to 10.

You rise to the surface, “Marco”, followed by a chorus of “Polo!” You swim toward the nearest voice and find the area empty. Marco! Polo! Another mad dash to your right, another near miss, though you don’t know that.  Marco!

Polo! This time you start right and abruptly move left, and snag your first victim. This victim moves to the stairs and sits patiently while you use your hands to zero in on her pussy. In no time at all you are feasting away on the lovely creature. She starts to moan and is giving away who she is, but you act as if you have not a clue. Your tongue expertly plies her folds and enters again and again until you are rewarded with her orgasm. The taste is slightly foreign: must be “Anna”. She giggles and says yes. Now Anna is “IT”.

Anna submerges below the surface and raises her hands above the water to show the counting to 10 process. When she emerges from below, you watch the water run in rivulets down her beautiful chest.  “Marco!”

“Polo!” returns the chorus, with your rich baritone ringing through. She starts toward you and then tries your approach, by quickly changing course toward the female voice (Vixen) just behind her. She narrowly misses Vixen. “Marco!”

“Polo!”, but one voice is missing, Dlg is below the surface swimming away. She’s swimming toward you. I am dangerously close to Anna, but she doesn’t move in my direction. It seems she is actually looking for Dlg. “Marco?”

“Polo”, this time Dlg’s voice rings clear. Anna swims directly for her voice and is almost captured. You swam off with her and felt her up a little while doing so. Her lithe body slippery in your wet hands. “Marco?”

“Polo”, as you start to swim away, you accidentally cut Dlg’s escape path off and Anna catches her. She makes her way to the stairs and sits quietly. Anna buries her face in Dlg’s lap and feasts on her sweet, savory snatch. She quickly orgasms and Anna continues to eat her. Dlg leans back and raises her body higher to allow Anna access to her arse. Anna eats both holes, savoring her taste and thoroughly enjoying the feast she is having. As a second orgasm wracks your baby’s body, Anna proclaims, “Dlg!”

Your daughter looks you right in the eye and then smiles. She wanted to be caught and is happier for it. Anna’s tongue was superb and made her so relaxed. She knows in her mind who she’d like to catch, but is going to take whomever she lays her hands on. She submerges and counts with both hands. The whole Marco-Polo scene plays out and she catches you! She knows it’s you but must play by the same rules as everyone else. You sit on the stairs and await her arrival. Despite the chill of the water, you are at full attention in anticipation of her fabulous fellatio. She dramatically makes her way over to you and begins first by running her tongue along that play area between your balls and your arse. This causes a tightening in your balls and your anticipation rises.  Then she trails her tongue from base to tip, ever so slowly. She is such a tremendous tease and she has you wishing she would just get to it. She parts her lips and begins to engulf you. In the past, she has teased the tip and head; then moved slowly up and down the shaft, trying to make it last. But this time is different. She continues to take you inside, deep-throating you until she takes your entire length all the way to your balls. She tries to fit them in also, but finds there is no room. Just the mere fact that she took you in one swift movement has you about ready to burst. She then disengages to the very tip and then returns to the base. She fully strokes you in this manner only 12 times before you can no longer control yourself. You blast down her throat and then into her mouth as she continues to full stroke you. She milks you dry and then pulls free. Only…she doesn’t make a guess as to who her prey is. She straddles your lap and impales herself on your raging sword. Her pussy is at first, the sticky chlorinated mess that is nearly impossible to penetrate. But as she moves up and down, the juices begin to ooze out at first, and then they are freely running out. You realize that your little girl is in the throes of an orgasm, presumably brought on by the incredibly sexy sucking she just bestowed upon you. As she is now fully lubed by her own juices, she allows gravity to pull her body down until she is fully impaled upon you. You feel her wetness, warmth and throbbing. You sit there for a moment enjoying her body, rubbing your hands on her back, up and down her sides and then you take her head in your hands and slowly, deeply kiss her. Your tongue penetrates her mouth just as deeply as your cock is penetrating her pussy. She responds by fiercely kissing back, and by beginning to move up and down. She starts to stroke you in the same manner as she sucked you, from tip to hilt. This time you manage to last longer, but only 23 strokes. You feel your load released deep inside her. She stays almost fully impaled and only moves an inch either way as she ensures your load is buried deep inside. She secretly wants your children, but will not deceive you into giving them to her. She is on the pill and you have been clipped. You would have it repaired, for her, but not yet.

At the conclusion of her assault on you, she proclaims, “Daddy!” You respond in disbelief that she was able to draw that conclusion from all the possibilities. There are giggles all around as you prepare to be “It” again. You prepare in the usual way, and emerge with, “Marco?”

“Polo”, comes the familiar reply. You swim around after each verbal exchange, feigning to catch someone, but never quite successful. Then comes a surprise! You move toward my direction and Vixen is right behind me. Somehow you manage to snag us both. Well…now you will have a tough time indeed. We both sit side-by-side on the stairs, our legs spread wide, awaiting your expert tongue. You pick Vixen first and quickly bring her to orgasm, with the correct name divined. But, then you propose a twist. You ask Vixen to eat me, and then kiss you. You will try to figure out the girl based on the taste on her lips. Vixen gladly agrees to feast on me. She is such a tease. As she senses I am close, she backs off. She asks you if you will continue to eat her pussy while she feasts on your other victim. You readily agree, because Vixen’s pussy is a very tasty treat. Your feasting causes her to lose her concentration on mine and before too long; I am in the throes of an earth-shattering orgasm. I cry out and explode in her face. She offers her face to you and you kiss and taste her lips. You know it’s my voice, but are unsure of the taste. You proclaim that you need to taste first-hand because vixen’s mouth is hampering your ability to concentrate. You take a lick and then whisper in my ear. I would love to bring you to another orgasm, Jenny, but in order to do that; I’ll have to say I don’t know who it is and need one more orgasm. You return to my pussy and I feel your tongue delving deep inside me. It seems to have a mind of its own as it explores every fold and crease, then probes deeply until you find my G-spot. It causes me to shiver from deep inside and I feel my orgasm building. Then your tongue retreats and enters my ass. The tight hole resists your attempts to penetrate, but is unable to prevail against the constant assault. Your tongue’s entrance causes bells and whistles to go off in my head. I know I’m loosing control and I am welcoming of this feeling. You tongue probes deep and I feel it begin to relax as you explore it. Then I feel your fingers replace your tongue as it moves back to my pussy. Your fingers are lubed with saliva and my juices and slip easily in and out of my ass. I know you are trying to stretch my ass for your cock as your tongue re-enters my vagina and relocates the G-spot. I feel the wave wash over me as I fill your mouth full of my own brand of “Juicy juice”.  You emerge from the water and sit on the stairs between us. Your soldier at full attention, you raise me up and guide my ass to your cock. I see the glistening tip and know it will soon be buried deep inside me. I feel the pressure as it starts to enter an area that I have recently held in reserve as an “exit only hole”. But my body is hungry to have your cock in my ass. I shudder with excitement as you move, without stopping, until you are buried balls deep in my ass. I feel your throbbing cock deep inside and imagine the cum you will fill me up with soon. I think what a lucky girl Dlg is to have such a kind, loving, free-minded daddy like you. I secretly wish you were my daddy. But then I am brought back to reality as you withdrawal and roughly re-enter my ass with swiftness. The pain sears through my ass as you enter areas previously reserved. I feel your lips on my neck as you begin to suck on it and claim me as yours for the near future.

You stroke deep every time and as you near your climax, you shout out my name, “Jenny!” You proclaim that the game is over and that you will be getting the grill going. We all need sustenance to keep this party going. You exit the pool with your sword swinging and head over to the grill.

You pour the charcoal in and apply the lighter fluid. The lit match catches the fluid and within seconds, the fire has engulfed the pile of charcoal. You go in the kitchen to retrieve the burgers and brats. You turn around to find me standing behind you. “May I?” as I pick up one of the brats. I quickly insert it into my vagina and return it to the dish. One by one, each of the girls exits the pool and claims a brat for special treatment. You flagging sword regains its original temper and you can’t wait for later tonight. These are four of the lustiest women you have ever had occasion to be with and you can imagine death by fucking as a possible outcome to tonight’s activities. You think to yourself, “What a way to go!”

The girls have all exited the pool and are lounging, still nude, on the deck lounges. As you tend to the meat, your mind tends to the events about to unfold here tonight. You can’t wait to have them all, but Vixen is the want you want the most. You know she’s mine, but I am willing to share her with those gathered here tonight. She was always the object of your eye and I know that my being here allowed you to enter her repeatedly. Tonight will be no exception. I only hope you will be able to keep up with our demands. I often wonder if all this sex will kill you one day…”What a way to go!”

The meat is done and the salads have been spread on the table by Dlg. You announce that you will serve each lady with her desired items and deliver them in your own special way. You start alphabetically: Anna. Her brat and potato salad. You arrange the items on her plate and take it to her. As she accepts it, your hand slides between her legs and your finger enters her vagina. She gasps as you enter and make a few strokes and then withdrawal so you may taste her. You whisper in her ear that you are so glad she was able to join us for this special gathering and that you look forward to feasting on her this evening. She blushes and thanks you for the invite and for the service.

Dlg is next and her order is her brat, a burger and potato salad. Your special delivery is as follows: Her brat inserted back in her vagina and then replaced on the plate. The hot juicy meat left her pussy aching for a cool tongue. You take a sip of her iced tea and snag an ice cube. You kneel down and tongue her vagina and place the ice cube within its lips. She cums immediately. Your whispered message is simple: Daddy loves (in every way) his little girl! “I love, want and need you too, Daddy.”

I, Jenny, am next. I’ll have my brat, potato salad and macaroni salad. Your delivery is similar, in that your stuff the brat in my pussy, but you retrieve it and place it in my still loosened ass.  You leave it there while you feast on my pussy, bringing me close to an orgasm. Then you feast on my ass and my brat as I push it out for you. You proclaim that Vixen go get you another from the grill to replace this one. Vixen grabs one, puts it in her mouth, then her own pussy and places it on my plate. You whisper in my ear, “Jenny, thank you for everything! I mean everything! I only hope I can ever repay you. You have truly brightened my world.” I reply that you, also, have made a huge difference in my life. Vixen and I are a couple and though we will share ourselves with you, we are wanting a little more exclusivity. You agree and thank me again for all I’ve done. Unbeknownst to me, you’ve already made a sizeable deposit into my bank account, to the tune of $25,000. Along with it a 1099 was filed with the bank and the IRS listing the payment as a consulting fee.

Vixen is last to be served. She only wants 2 brats. As you deliver them, she whispers in your ear to put them into my holes and that she will feast on them there. You walk toward me and ask me to spread my legs. I comply and you insert one into my vagina and one into my ass. Vixen asks me to lay back and allow her to enjoy her dinner while I enjoy mine. I’ll be honest with you; I don’t really remember eating anything at all, only the sensation of being eaten. Vixen’s tongue, teeth and lips drove me over the edge 13 times before she finished eating. Her tongue teased me to too many orgasms. If you weren’t right behind her, filling her pussy with your own brat, I would never have known the true count. I lost count and could only focus on the pleasure she was giving me. As you stroked her so deeply, her tongue entered my stretched and abused ass and pussy. She stated later that that was the best cookout she has ever tasted, “My compliments to the chef!”

I realize that the evening is going to be momentous and something never to be forgotten. It would be great if we could all get together like this on a more regular basis, but I realize this is a special day, with special chemistry. I intend to savor it, as it cums.

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i’m getting a lot better!

West Loop, Chicago.

I’ve been back in Sydney for 6 weeks now & love taking the time out to rediscover this city.  There have been so many lovely days, so it’s not difficult to be motivated to pick up the camera & go for a walk.  On this day I walked from Bellvue Hill to the city (approx. 3hrs) passing Woolloomooloo Wharf….

Then headed toward the Botanic Gardens, passing the Andrew (Boy) Charlton pool, situated in the Domain, overlooking the Navy base…..

then I  sat with an ice-cream for a well earned rest. I loved this day – just taking it all in, appreciating the gorgeous landscape, sunshine & open spaces.

yep…. I certainly did have a lovely day rediscovering Sydney

The pool. Our day begins with the pool, and once again, it ends with the pool.

Today, Mike took us on a tour of Coco Beach, a beach town which despite it’s gringo style, still has some local charm. We then made our way along the treacherous and pothole-ridden roads to a neat little playa we had all to ourselves. There were some locals swimming at the first spot we came to, and we walked around a small rocky point to the next bay, which is where we were completely alone. Jessa and Audrey and I walked back by taking a forest path over the point, making our way under spider webs and through cacti.

I have met a lot of great dogs along the way, and am resisting the urge to bring one on home, so far successfully…

All in all, a great day.

Modern architectural design combined with contemporary and modern twist interiors makes The Waves Resort an enticing place to stay. The resort offers self-contained apartments, with gourmet kitchens and top of the class bathrooms.

Why I fell in love with Wave Resort is its accessibility to Broadbeach dining and shopping centres. It is situated right above central Broadbeach. The best part of it all was seeing the beautiful views of the Gold Coast coastline, Surfers Paradise skyline and Gold Coast Hinterland views.

The moment I step right in to the reception area, I was mesmerized by the interior design of the resort’s waiting area. It’s marvelous.

I am quite meticulous about cleanliness and sanitation. I give this resort a 10 out 10 rating for its clean apartment and modern kitchen to die for. The resort has top of the line facilities that cater to the needs of every guest.

I really do like swimming and Wave Resort never failed to satisfy me with my desire to take a dip and just enjoy. The resort’s plunge pool is a winner! I even had the chance to try out their roof top jacuzzi, and I am glad that I did as the views from the roof top are spectacular.

The different array of Broadbeach cafes and restaurants found within walking distance from the resort are a sure hit to every one who wants to dine in and have a taste for fancy meals or maybe just a cup of coffee.

Truly, Wave Resort is indeed the perfect accommodation located in Broadbeach on the Gold Coast.

Pool on Saturday

First I checked the whole filtration system.  Yep, the Klever Kleena hadn’t been doing its job.  It seems that it was stuck on the incline down to the bottom of the pool.  I cleaned out the filter baskets and did a backwash.  Checked the timer settings on the automatic filter and seems that it was set to run for only 4 hours a day – my winter setting.  I bumped it up to 7 hours a day.   OK – that bit done.    Unfortunately I didn’t take a “before” photo, but just picture the pool above BEFORE the cleaner went through it – gross!

My home water test kit seemed to think the levels were all fine, but I took a sample to my pool shop just in case and the guy said the same thing.  I bought a container of Chlorine to shock the pool anyway.  So in theory, any algae that’s floating around should be killed and then sink to the bottom of the pool, and then the Klever Kleena should suck it up.

So, back home, poured in the Chlorine, then turned on the filter to run for the rest of the day.

By Monday morning, the pool was starting to look better.

Pool on Monday morning

And this morning, it was looking much better.  Visibility was great, but there’s stil a bit of sediment at the bottom of the pool in sections – might need to do a manual vac.   Chemical levels still seem OK with chlorine on the high side.  

Now the challenge is for me to keep it this way so the kids can swim through summer!

Pool on Tuesday morning (today)

When on a vacation trip one thing you can’t forget to pack is some reading material. I like to pack to kinds of reading material, magazines and books. The magazines whoever they are or you like and choose to take with you, will provide a good reading for the beach or pool side while you rest but won’t  require  you to be focus on your reading for a long time or rereading the same paragraph a hundred times. I like that whenever I travel with friends of family, we each take a couple of magazines of our liking, some of us take sports magazines, some like t e show business gossip ones, others like my mother like Good Housekeeping  or  Redbook,  some like the science cultural ones,  I myself like the ones about traveling and crafts, so whenever we travel together there is a whole bunch of material to choose from.

http://www.magazines.com/

http://www.goodhousekeeping.com/

http://www.redbookmag.com/