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GrowLab GL80 Problems

taokla — Sat, 05 Dec 2009 09:28:43 +0000

I received this email from a customer (slightly rewritten for privacy) who had bought a GL80 from Greners.com. Below that is our response. But then more importantly, below that is what we found out for him. Hopefully this dialogue helps you if you came upon this page researching the GrowLabs.

Customer:

I set up my GrowLab GL80 that I bought from you. I have a few problems with it. The thing leaks light! It has pin holes wherever there is velcro. I can tape these up, but the bigger problem is how are you supposed to light proof the 5 inch intakes at the bottom? I was under the assumption that it is a light tight tent. Yeah right! Dont get me wrong, besides that…it is really nice, Light tightness is a necessity, so if you can please give me some advice I would really appreciate it.

My First Response:

I am going to have to ask the manufacturer about this. It would not be fair if they advertise they are light tight with the results you are seeing. I will mention the pin holes and the other things you said and find out if yours is defective, or if that is normal.

I have been reading around on the forums prior to receiving your email coincidentally and a lot of people are saying the same thing. Not exactly, so I am going to call and find out if something is wrong with yours. Just people saying the tents (Hydrohut, Secret Jardin, and GrowLab) are not light tight. The suggestions usually were along the lines of “put a sheet over it” or “use aluminum tape”. I will ask for their advice too.

I have never set one up and put a light in it in a dark room so this is something I/we are very interested in so we can make sure the text on Greners.com is accurate.

What I found Out

[I posted this info while I was researching the answer, hopefully Google does not index this before I get to finish it]

Five More Christian Leaders Sentenced in China

Particular Kev — Fri, 04 Dec 2009 08:21:46 +0000

Arbitrary administrative decision sends church leaders to re-education labor camp. LOS ANGELES, Dece

We're back and ready to rock!!

wtbocianski — Wed, 02 Dec 2009 18:47:05 +0000

Our vacation has come to an end and we’re back home. We had a wonderful time in Poland, everyone there was so welcoming and Tom’s family is just wonderful.

Our nieces and nephews are just the cutest things ever. We even tried “stealing” one for ourselves but her dad wasn’t going to let that happen.

We visited many places around Warsaw (which I won’t be able to tell you their names). I’ll check with Tom what their names were then I can post about it.

I’m still not sure if it’s a good thing or a bad thing that it wasn’t as cold as we expected. We really only had a couple of days that drizzled but that didn’t stop us from walking around or visiting anything.

I was hoping for one day of snow and I unfortunately didn’t get anything. The only time we got anything close to that was the very last day there. As if the weather new that we were leaving or something. We had some major frost, but that was it.

To our surprise the weather was worst here in CA than it was in Poland. We arrived on Friday night and that same night there was snow on the mountains and I got to see that. How funny is that?!

Talking about Friday. First I have to say that I really don’t like flying. It’s not my favorite thing to do at all. Going from LA to Chicago was great. We got emergency exit seats (because Tom is so darn tall) and although we had some trouble checking in (our flight was suppose to be at 9am but they changed it to 8:20am) the flight itself was no problem.

Now the flight from Chicago to Poland was another story. The people from that airline were not friendly at all. Seriously, what is wrong with those people? We did the same thing we always do, went up to them and asked if we could get emergency seats due to Tom’s height, they said ok that they would look into it and then they acted like jackasses .

Eventually when we got into the plane (there were two emergency seats available) and Tom asked the flight attendant to change seats. He said that he would look into it. We eventually got the seats, but they split us up. I was so not happy about that. I hate take offs and landing and I had to seat by myself during takeoff. Tom eventually convinced the lady to switch seats with me and all was ok.

Three hours before landing an old lady seating behind us started to feel bad and things were not looking good for her. Luckily the lady who switched seats with us was a doctor and was able to assist her and care for her.

I have to note that man oh man have the seats gotten shorter and narrower than before. I have wide hips (ok, not THAT wide) and Tom has long legs……it’s not a good combination.

When we flew back we again had trouble with the same airline. They would not give Tom the emergency seats and he flew for 9 hours cramped in like a sardine. I felt so bad for him.

Luckily when we switched airline from Chicago to LA they were super nice and gave us the extra leg room for Tom. I have to say that flight was the smoothest flight I’ve ever had. I loved it. Whoever the pilot was, he did a great, wonderful job.

Anyway, we had a great time in Poland and it was hard leaving them behind. It was a very bitter sweet feeling leaving Poland. We didn’t want to leave our family behind but we sure missed our home, our dogs….our life here.

Here we are now. I already went to see my doctor and we’re ready to start trying again. As of today I’ve already started my injection and I’ll keep that up until next week.

I really hope that we can have a Christmas miracle. Please pray for us.

PS: I’ll post some pictures of our vacation once we get them all organized.

hold me tight

tjepy — Mon, 30 Nov 2009 16:57:16 +0000

holaaaa lagiii….

Sudah masuk ke musim hujan nih… selain mesti siap-siap banjir *sigh* kudu mesti siap2 punya sepatu jelly dooong…. udah pada punya kan?! tapi kayanya sepatu jelly aja gak cukup nih menghadapi musim hujan, kita perlu menghangatkan badan dengan…. wedhang ronde! hahahaha

Dan kalau wedhang rondhe gak cukup *apa sih tjep? gariiiing tauuu * mendingan hangatkan badan dengan syal cantik dari Toko Dua Amoi…

Ada Syal bintang-bintang (berikan cahyamuuuuu…. ooooo…. *nyanyi ala titi dijeeee*) warna hitam, ungu, coklat & merah.

Warna tersedia: hitam, ungu, coklat & merah

tampak close up

Selain syal bintang-bintang *pliiissss jangan nyanyi lagi pliiiissss* ada juga syal bermotif tengkorak imyut, warna hitam, putih, pink, maroon & kuning tua.

syal warna hitam, putih, pink, maroon & kuning tua

penampakan warna

Semua syal memiliki ukuran lebar 52 cm dan panjang 164 cm. Bahan semacam katun mix linen, bukan chiffon.
Harga syal Rp. 90,000 /lembar.

Daan… untuk menghangatkan badan, selain syal, ada juga tight dua warna.

tight 2 warna: coklat-hitam dan abu2-hitam

tight-nya baguuussss looooh

Ada tight 2 warna coklat-hitam dan abu2-hitam.
Harga tight Rp. 90,000 / Pcs.

Jika tertarik, langsung aja kirim email ke tokoduaamoi@yahoo.com ya, dengan format sbb:-
subject: order
isi email:
Nama:
Order: (nama barang yang diorder)
warna:
Jumlah:
Tujuan pengiriman: (boleh lsg isi alamat pengiriman, boleh hanya diisi kota dulu. Ini untuk menentukan ongkos kirim)

Nanti akan dapat jawaban dari Toko Dua Amoi untuk konfirmasi barang dan pembayaran.

Ditunggu ya ordernya…..

Kama Divine Sex experience

lesbiane — Mon, 30 Nov 2009 11:36:46 +0000

This is my first narration of a series of sexual escapades that I have had over the years. Every word is true, but for the names and the places and the time. That would be giving too much away. So here goes my story, not the first one, certainly not the last, but one that I am thinking off and masturbating, slowly and luxuriously.

It was a place of worship 70 km from town. I had gone there with my wife and the neighbour’s kids. It was a Sunday and there was a long long queue that seemed to wind its way continuously, without any sign of ending. So I settled down to wait in the queue, my wife of a year in front, the children behind me, and me bringing up the rear.

This gave me the opportunity to quietly play with my wife’s gorgeous ass, and sometimes sneak a hand between her legs and right up to her cunt. She enjoys such things, so there was no problem, save for her worry that someone would notice. But I was careful. And then it started. Suddenly I felt something pushing against my back.

Two soft succulent balls pressing against me. I turned around and saw a squat woman, not very pretty, not very fair but buxom and solidly built. At a guess, she was about 35 years of age. She seemed to have come alone. When I turned back, she did not meet my eye and was looking away. At first I was terrified that may be I had walked backwards and into her breasts.

But I need not have worried. After a few seconds, I felt the breasts again. And again and again. It was a glorious feeling, a flashback to the time when my girlfriends would be hotly draped around me and I would be riding the bike, I took courage in both hands and took a small, small step backwards. The breasts pushed more solidly against me. The woman did not move back.

For several minutes, as the queue wound its way forward slowly, this went on. I was slowly catching on, and my member was coming to life. In front of me, the children were playing and ahead of them my wife seemed to not notice that I was not paying any attention to her juicy ass.

Now, the children started becoming a little restless. I squatted in the queue to play with them. And suddenly, with god knows what courage, slightly rocked my head back. It hit her pubic area. I could clearly feel the curve of her stomach and the bone. To this, the woman stepped a little forward, and increased the pressure.

I shook my head as if playing with children, but it was really intended for the woman. She liked what she felt and she came another mini-step forward. And then, as I was playing with the chidren, I moved my shoulder and hit her right on the cunt. Held position and rubbed it a little. She came forward again. I heard a little “hummph”.

And she began every so slightly swaying her hips, the better to enjoy my shoulder. My cock was rock solid by now. The queue was still inching along and I put my hand under her saree and reached up… to heaven. She was wearing no panties, and she was leaking. Quietly I took my finger out and licked with with just enough “slurrp” for her to notice.

After this, there seemed to be no end. She would come forward, I would make some movement or the other to rub her cunt or her breasts, Then she turned to one side, and it was my chance to grab at her buttocks. Firm buttocks, well rounded. I gave it many many squeezes and put my hand between them.

Time flew. I have no idea how long we were in the queue. 15 minutes? 30 minutes? It passed in an instant. Suddenly the queue was ending and we were near the temple entrance. The woman disengaged. But I could not. My cock was now rock solid and I had to pull it up and nestle it against my pubic hairs so that the bulge wouldn’t show.

She saw me doing this, and put out her hand and caressed it twice and squeezed it. I don’t know how I didn’t come. And for the first time our eyes met. In an instant, we were in inside the temple and all thoughts of sex flew out of my mind. But my body would not listen. I made a quick plan.

I told my wife to take the kids and collect prasad, for which there was another long queue, while I would bring the car to the entrance so we could make a quick getaway. The poor thing agreed and went away. The mystery woman noticed it. And she knew what was in my mind. I needlessly gestured to the woman,

whose name I did not know but whose guts and lust I came to have high regard for, to follow me. We went to the hotel accommodation directly opposite and I booked a room. It is pretty common in such places for families to book a room for a brief while, freshen up and head for worship. If only the hotel clerk knew!

I climbed up to the first floor and opened the room, refusing the help of the hotel assistant. The woman was following on my heels. The moment we were inside, I locked the door and pure pure lust took over. Without exchanging a gesture, not uttering a word, not even asking her name, I began fondling her, squeezing her breasts that had so tormented me, grabbing her buttocks,

pressing her cunt from over the saree, kissing her deeply, all this at once. She was no less. Her one hand was over my fly, rubbing my little fellow, her other hand was on by bums, her body was pressed against mine and she was kissing me violently. She knew and I knew that we had very little time. In those fleeting moments, we touched every part of each other’s body.

Her thighs were strong and muscular, and she went after my strong back. If I turned her around and rubbed my prick on her buttocks, she held my ass with one hand and guided the other to her breasts. She twisted her neck around and kissed me, slurping up the saliva that was drooling from our mouths, And somehow magically it happened.

I twisted her towards the bed, opened by pants and brought my desperately deprived prick out. She sat up, and gave it a quick and heavenly blow job. She pulled the turgid skin back, sending shockwaves through my body. She took little licks of the tip of my penis, ringed the fat head with her lips. She swallowed it whole. And she left it sloppy wet.

I desperately wanted to lick her cunt, but there was no time. I lay her down and lifted her sari. Quickly, very very quickly, and ignoring all foreplay – I generally take a lot of time in gently and totally giving my woman a blow job – I brutally ravaged her swollen cunt. The clit was protruding out, the surest indication that this woman was a hot lay.

Then, with our eyes meeting each other and sending out silent signals, I slid up and pushed my prick into her cunt. She went “unnnnhh” and wrapped her legs around me and held me tight. So tight that I went in full length in one go, and my balls were crushed against her ass. She was holding me so tight that pumping into her was difficult. And then I realised her game.

The tighter she held me, I harder I pumped and the greater was the pleasure we shared. The feeling was so intense that she had her orgasm… I thing she had one when I was tonguing her. Her legs soon relaxed and I had a couple of minutes to time my strokes and give it to her at my pace. And all at once, I was fucking her, my hand was on her boobs and we were tongue-kissing.

I found time to lick her earlobes and bite her on the neck. A few more strokes, and she came again, this time making a low throaty sound that I cannot describe. It was something like “umgggghhrrrhhhmmm”. That really blew my top. Giving her no time to recover, I turned her around and began ramming her doggie-style, my favourite position.

This leaves my hand totally free to molest her books and gives her a chance to turn around and kiss without either of us feeling the strain. I thought I could keep it up for a few minutes, but the fucking, the danger of being caught, the thrill of the sudden and secret encounter were so much that I began cumming.

I spurted maybe four times, maybe five… and felt that my legs were giving way under me. We both collapsed in a heap. But we had no time. The moment my little fellow came back to normal, we went to the bathroom. There I cleaned up her cunt, allowing my sperm to flow over my hand and holding it up for her to lick.

She cleaned my prick so nicely that I began having a hard on. We looked at each other, but knew that this was the end, In less than five minutes, I checked out and we went our separate ways.. I nearly ran to the parking place and took my car out and drove up to the gate, just in time to see my wife and the kids reaching there.

We had a pleasant drive back, and my wife couldn’t understand why I was smiling through the children were howling in the back. I have often remembered this incident and masturbated. But of course I never told my wife about it. Though I would share it for all those generous people who published their experience, and gave me endless hours of masturbatory pleasure. (Humandigest, 20009)

Muslim Pilgrims Hold Ritual Stoning of Satan Amid Tight Security

tellmenews — Fri, 27 Nov 2009 18:11:09 +0000

Hundreds of thousands of Muslim pilgrims performed the ritual "stoning of the devil" at Muzdalifa, outside the Saudi holy city of Mecca, Friday, in one of the high points of the annual Hajj…. From VOA. Full story

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Snake Pleather

stoymunkholm — Fri, 27 Nov 2009 09:51:51 +0000

Superfede nye jeans fra Acne i butikken.

Snake Pleather er de hidtil strammeste jeans, som Acne har produceret, med en unik pasform som selv overgår Max-stylen.

Jeans, som vi afgjort kan anbefale, at man tager en prøve-tur i.

Too Fat to Eat Like That

MyopicPsychotic — Thu, 26 Nov 2009 22:19:57 +0000

For my nephew’s christening last weekend, I packed a pair of brown slacks I bought about four years ago. I overestimated my swine-flu-weight loss. The pants were skin tight; we are talking spray painted. Even Mum asked if I had anything else to wear. Imagine! I was a little self-conscious at first, but eventually didn’t give a shit.

I returned to work on Monday and swore I would take action to lose weight. “No more junk food,” I declared. I am proud to say little sugar and carbohydrate touched my lips this week, until today that is when the canteen hosted a Thanksgiving lunch. I initially stood my ground, opting for salad. When I saw the desserts on offer, I caved for some mixture of mango, biscuit and cream; apparently, titled a Syllabub.

I carried my heaving stomach to my desk to find a large tin of Cadbury’s Roses. Since we are at year end, working hard, my boss treated us. Despite my earlier gluttony, I stuffed my face with Roses. I am sad to admit these Roses were not of the floral variety. I pretty much climbed into the tin of chocolate like it were a bath and I was some unwashed bastard. I stuffed my face.

Sometimes, I disgust myself.

Hazel & Cha-Cha!

hayleykitkat — Tue, 24 Nov 2009 20:23:00 +0000

This one’s for the comic book lovers:The real deal…

Desi couple cheating each other

lesbiane — Mon, 23 Nov 2009 05:04:59 +0000

This is my first but true story for you so you can know how I got an ultimate sex experience. I am Man of 36 years with average height, health & look but extra desire for SEX and extra skills for SEX. I have Sex experience with beautiful House Wives, lonely ladies and even wife in front of husband ( unsatisfied couple and husbands permitted) secretely.
One of my colleague was from south. He married at later stage with youg girl & difference was of nine years. He used to share many thing with me & was close to me. I have nature to help others, listen them& maintain trust.
Once he was unhappy so I asked what is wrong ? he said I have some problem…..Could u share with me ? may I help you ? I asked.
Dear don’t tell to any body but my wife is not happy with me. She always complains …. I think…….. I can not full fill her…….. sexual….. desire…… he spoke hardly.
I was quite, what I could answered…. May I suggest you any doctor ? any method ? I said.
No..No.. this is not.. actually…. I like sex less…. She likes it much…….. sooo..
I suggested him to discuss about sex in detail with wife & than take some wise step, other wise it will spoil your married life.
After two days, he invited me to his house & said todays is our marriage anniversary. I went to them at 7.30 pm with rose. Her wife was looking beautiful ( even sexy & sex hungry ) but I controlled my self since I respect them.
After serving water she went in kitchen for dinner & mean while he asked hesitantly “ can you do one favour to me………Yes, but what – I asked.
I came near to me & said slowly that he discussed with her wife yesterday night as per my advise & came to know that he could not satisfy her sexual desire…… She wants hard… fucking….. even to the extent of truth he said that my wife said “ I want bullish fuckinG” , I am dying for it after marriage.
I was quite, not in position to think or ask. But he told further that since he could not fuck her hard, Could I ?
I was surprised by this offer. Your wife…? Who can I fuck her ? I respect her ?
I have no option, I have to arrange …..other wise some day … she will become out of control and may become whore…..he said. His point was right….
Is she agree ? I asked. I have not told her about you but I know that she could not stop her self when she see erected, hard lund ( penis ). Than he narrated a paln to me…… I was confused but to help him… I accepted it half heartedly……..
After dinner he requested me to spent night at their house since my wife was not there. As per plan I accepted it after first refusal. There was one BHK flat so they arranged for me in hall. At 10.30 pm they went to their bed room. Before that he mixed secretely some medicine in milk glass of her wife which increases sexual desire. I became naked as per planning and stood on chair to watch them from ventilator on the top of door of bed room.
I saw they started play… but he was week & slow.….. her wife became naked first…..off…. she was of dark complexion but her body was great. Boobs of 30- hard with erected big nipples. Her ass was big ( I am fond of such figure ). Then I noticed my friends lund was 4.5 inch & semi erected. He became free aftrer 10-120 srokes.
I became exited & my penis ( lund ) became like hard rod. She was not happy so he shouted…..offffff, what a bad luck I have….. you can never fuck me hard….. I am always dying for bullish fuck……. One day I will do some odd…. Don’t blame me then……he was shameful to hear it. During that concersation his horny wife started squeexing left boob and inserted two fingers of right hand in vagina……
As per our plan than he noticed me and said “ Hai what are u watching……. And with in a moment he opened the door.
Her wife was astonished to understood that I was peeping them…. She was some angry on me but when he looked on my naked body she lost her anger. My lund was standing hard and was of 6.5 inch.
My friend pulled me in the room & asked- what you was looking ? what you want ? with some anger.
With some artificial shyness & hesitation as per plan I told – I was pepping the sex game…….I am sorry…. But your wife is hot really super sexy…… & I reached near her.
She put out her fingers from pussy & covered her boobs in palms. Why you brought him In the room ? I am naked…. Pls. she said to her huby.
A man go… what you are looking for ? I want to fuck her …please & I inserted my fingers in her open clean shaved vagina.
MMmmaaaaaaaa…bbbhagggg……. Leave… mee.. she moaned…….& to stop me she caught my wrist by her right palm, Now her left boob was open so I took the oppoertunity & squeezed it badly.. My friend was enjoying it..silently.
I did not stoped and started finger fucking her…. Leave me…..pleasse….. PPPlllllllllllleaaaaseeeeee……lleeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaavveeeeeeeeeeeeee ………….meee she shouted.
But instead of pushing me away, my friend looked on my lund and coomented – dear he has perfect lund, lund as you like most. See what a big lund like a danda ( rod ). He can fuck you bullish…………..
She was surprised to listen it from her husband. You….. no…no….I can not get fucked by him……… I am…….
OOhhh superb boobs…. Lovely pair of breasts, tight pussy.. ….you are lucky my friend to have sexy wife. I said.I said listen dear I fuck like a bull & suck like a dog and put my mouth on her boob and started fingering her fast.
Listen dear get a nice fuck from him , If you want……. I have no objection he said.
Now her opposition became week & she was becoming more horny with sexy open discussion & my hand job. Since he got clear signal from hubby so at the end she stoped opposing me and slept on beg. I fucked her hard. We both enjoyed very much & my friend enjoyed by fondling her boobs when I was fucking her & by watching her bullish fucking. On my requet she also gave blow job to her husbands lund by mouth.
Now they are happy, there problem is over. I visit them 2-3 times in amonth in evening and give them pleasure. (Is4U,2009)

Ben Wa

Lucy Ochidia — Mon, 23 Nov 2009 03:01:53 +0000

I bought some ben wa balls at the mall today. I have them in right now. They are supposed to increase the strength of your pelvic floor muscles. I don’t think I need it though. I got the smallest and heaviest ones and I swear I could go jogging and these things wouldn’t fall out. Maybe when I’m older and I’ve popped out a couple childrens I’ll have some use for them but right now they are just a waste of 30 bucks.

Tight n Bright party!

flipfive — Sun, 22 Nov 2009 01:15:05 +0000

Tonight Vicki is hosting a Tight n Bright (think 80’s, but tight) birthday/highschool reunion party!

I can’t wait, and hope that not only I am the one crossing dressing boundaries tonight.

I’ll add some pictures later, cause I’m sure I’ll be in some haha.

Getting Intimate With Teacher

hotcuck — Fri, 20 Nov 2009 07:34:48 +0000

Early post today guys, yay! I’m going to continue from my last post on my cuckolding experience that told the story how I fell in love with my teacher.

So things were getting more serious between me and my teacher, with the “L” word now brought into the picture. I had just moved into a house with my cuck, but spent a lot of time visiting and staying with my teacher, he house-sitted for people so it was often in a variety of places. It was fun travelling to the houses he was looking after and having sex in someone elses house.

Over time he treated me to things my cuck hadn’t in years, it was great to be spoiled and made me appreciate my cuck less. Teacher would buy me jewellery and lingerie, which I would come home and wear to show off to my cuck how much I loved what teacher bought me. He would always get a hard cock thinking about the fact that I got it by having sex with another man, let alone that it was with my teacher which added to the excitement, hiding it from everyone.

Often teacher would have business trips in which his accommodation would be paid for, he would take me with him and we stayed at numerous expensive hotels and hotel-apartments. I remember one time I was staying at a hotel(before I had a house) and teacher came over on the way to teach a class and fucked my tight wet pussy hard and fast, pounding me up against the wall. It made me cum so hard, I love a forceful guy who dominates me for his pleasure, it’s such a turn on to feel like a slut sometimes.

The university lounge in the students common room area was also fun to have sex on. I visited teacher at university when the student common area was closed and things got heated. We kissed passionately as we sat on the lounge, I straddled his lap and hitched up my skirt. I wore a short skirt, they are great if you plan to fuck in public places because you get fast and easy access. I buttoned down his pants and pulled his hard cock out of his boxers, pumping it with my hand while playing with my clit with my other hand, his hands busy fondling my breasts. When I was wet enough I slid down onto his cock, taking it into my tight wet pussy and fucked him hard, then he flipped me onto the table in front of us and held me down while he fucked me on it and cummed in my pussy. It was a rush to see people walking past the windows outside while we were having wild sex inside.

CuckyD asked how did my cuckold feel about all this happening? Well, he had told me he wanted to be a cuckold and tried to persuade me into the lifestyle for ages, but I kept refusing because I did not like the idea. Then I decided when the opportunity came up I would just see where things go, with no expecations, that’s still what I’m aiming for. I’m not looking to actively search for bulls, but am open to meeting men and allowing myself to see where things go should opportunities arise. So my cuck was more in favour of letting things happen between us.

Things get even more cuckolding and more exciting next time in the story. Next post, some pictures from my adult nude glamour shoot.

Comments?

XOX

Bus Stop and Tight Skirt

epwait — Thu, 19 Nov 2009 18:26:02 +0000

One day, at a bus stop there was a girl who was wearing a skintight miniskirt. When the bus arrived and it was her turn to get on, she realized that her skirt was so tight she couldn’t get her foot high enough to reach to step.

Thinking it would give her enough slack to raise her leg, she reached back and unzipped her skirt a little. She still could not reach the step. Embarrassed, she reached back once again to unzip it a little more. Still, she couldn’t reach the step.

So, with her skirt zipper halfway down, she reached back and unzipped her skirt all the way. Thinking that she could get on the step now, she lifted up her leg only to realize that she still couldn’t reach the step.

So, seeing how embarrassed the girl was, the man standing behind her put his hands around her waist and lifted her up on to the first step of the bus. The girl turned around furiously and said, “How dare you touch my body that way, I don’t even know you!”

Shocked, the man says, “Well, ma’am, after you reached around and unzipped my fly three times, I kinda figured that we were friends.”

Atlanta Boot camp coach exposes sugar in the foods we eat

atlantabootcamp — Tue, 17 Nov 2009 21:45:35 +0000

As being a fitness coach I speak with so many individuals about their goals and when they ask how to lose weight or what can they do to shed some unwanted fat or lbs, I often hear the same things over and over.

I mean some people just don’t get it. They don’t want to hear check the diet first, yet they want the fat burning workout or the program that’s going to sizzle the fat right off the body. On top of that, they really believe the workouts that they’re doing will do the trick.

And to be honest, some people can’t stand or accept some advice I give to them. This in particular is in relation to asking people questions and simply telling them they should probably elect to avoid certain foods that they may be attached/emotionally/phyically to. No, sorry I take that back, these foods that they’ve become flat out ADDICTED to.

Sugar is a powerful and addictive drug. We’ve talked about it the consumption and addictions before, but these addictions and daily intake have an impact on your belly and your health too. You don’t believe me

So today I want to let give you an inside look at how much sugar there is hidden in ‘everyday’ items that you probably put in your grocery cart every time you visit the store? Take a peep below I’m sure you’ll be shocked.

Hey some of those foods or liquid calories you may or may not be taking in, some of them you may not take in, but give to your kids (because they’re just kids), but the truth is, this stimulant does crazy things to the body. Moods and body functions change faster than you’d ever believe and you seriously risk putting your health at an extreme danger. Examine what it is you’re taking in on a daily/weekly basis and how you can look to get rid of some of the extra toxic things in your diet.

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A classic: fur and gloves

fetishliza — Tue, 17 Nov 2009 16:36:47 +0000

A classic combo…real fur and leather gloves. I do love the retro style. Both are elegant and feminine. I guess the look could also be completed with a nice retro holder, might be a good idea for a video! Love to hear your comments, don’t be shy xxx Fetish Liza

Sales Pitch

charlesmichelduke — Mon, 16 Nov 2009 00:37:32 +0000

I am a pretty lousy consumer. First, I have zero brand loyalty. For example, I will buy whatever toothpaste is cheapest, not the one with the stripes or the extra mint.

Adverts do not impress me, no matter how much sex appeal they may have.

The flashy ones really turn me off. What, all those computer graphics and expensive sets just to sell me a hunk of metal on four wheels.

You see, if I want to make a large purchase, it is not a flash advert that will make me buy the product, but research on what it is. I will know the advantages and disadvantages to those products before I buy it. After all, why spend a few thousand pounds based on the whims of an ad.

For the cheap purchased, forget it. Unless you are advertising how cheap that product is. Then it is a different matter altogether! Brand loyalty does not exist with me.

So if you come to my home, the only breakfast cereal I will buy is the economy oats (because, let us be honest, how flash do you want your porridge?), my computers last me for years (as I do the research on them) and I watch the films that I like, not the ones splashed across billboards.

But if there is one place that I spend like a drunk, it is on my holidays.

Cuckolding By Falling In Love

hotcuck — Sat, 14 Nov 2009 10:30:57 +0000

I told you in my last posts about my first cuckolding experience and gave you a bit of back story to how my relationship evolved into a cuckolding one. I should have also mentioned that my teacher was also in a relationship(he told me they were not serious when they were away from each other, but serious when in the same area), and already knew that I was in a relationship(but not a cuckolding one, though I told him my man didn’t mind). This time I will tell you a bit more about my relationship that formed with my teacher.

So after that first incident we started hanging out a bit more, I moved out of my sharehouse and ended up having to move north again with my mother – 3 hours away from my teacher and my classes! So he let me stay with him while I had no home, we shared the same bedroom and same bed even. I can’t remember how things went after then, but we were kissing a lot and hands were wandering under each others clothes.

More clothes came off and he started to play with my pussy, rubbing my clit and getting my pussy nice and wet before slipping his fingers in and out of me. He slipped his boxers down and rolled on a condom, this time, to my glee, he pushed his hard cock into my tight wet waiting pussy. I was so happy at that moment, as last time there was no penetration, I prefer penetration. He moaned and told me how tight I was, panting as he thrust in and out of me, fucking me hard and fast, cupping my breasts and I cummed over his hard dick just before he came. I loved that I got fucked.

Afterwards we just watched TV and went to bed. So things carried on that way for a while and then eventually the “L” word came into it, he fell for me and I got caught up in the way he treated me. He treated me like a princess all the time, the way my cuck made me feel important when we first started dating, but teacher made me feel this way every day. I couldn’t believe it because I never thought I would love another man, especially not while I was with my boyfriend! My cuck was not surprised as he believed I could.

Everything was peachy and rosy until I found and moved into my own house, with my cuck! Then what happened? Find out next time… Comments?

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XOX

Stocking, Tight, Legging,

gelanglangka — Sat, 14 Nov 2009 07:31:09 +0000

di jual berbagai macam stocking,legging, dan tight warna warni,murah meriah.Social Bookmarking

2012 Is Awesome and Tight

johnnycat — Sat, 14 Nov 2009 04:16:18 +0000

I could rant against the ridicule of the slow here, but I’ll just go ahead and conclude this is more entertaining than the disaster porn that is 2012. Actually, it pretty hilarious. More of Hey, That’s Awesome! here.

Cuties in silky tights stroking their pussies with legs in high heel shoes

girlhighheels — Wed, 11 Nov 2009 11:49:42 +0000

Tightest Pants Ever

ThePaperChampions — Mon, 09 Nov 2009 16:16:31 +0000

I came across this a while ago but for some reason it had slipped my mind to post this. I deeply regret that mistake but I hope you can forgive me after looking at this. I can’t wrap my head around the struggle that both these women would have gone through to get these pants on. I guess I can only imagine it…

-Matt P

Tight with Tennis

perfectocuadrante — Sun, 08 Nov 2009 22:40:11 +0000

We didn’t go anywhere this weekend. But we’ve proven that you can learn a thing or two on the web… For example: tennis. Here’s an example of what we discovered: fashion on the court. In the past, girls playing tennis looked like this:

19thcentury

Now, thanks to polyester and yeaaaaars of exercise, they look like this:

Serena Williams

Well, actually, the suit this woman is wearing is not impacting all on its own. It’s how she looks in it!! I don’t know, I mean, it just makes you wonder what could happen if that racket slipped out of her hand. Or: Hey, where does she keep the balls? Damn! I mean if you wanted to intimidate your opponent before the match, Serena, you sure as hell got that right!

Now, a few questions have arisen while watching this woman in action.
a) Is Serena Williams gay? Well, Ale thinks she is, but Ale thinks eeeeveryone is gay. I, personally, don’t think so. I think she’s the reincarnation of Conan the Barbarian. You’ll say that Conan is fiction… But look at Serena…don’t you see she is, too?
b) I think she doesn’t have Ice Cream very often, but if she did, she’d probably order it like this…