Thursday, February 22, 2007

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It haunts our dreams, this posh Swiss pension where young Swiss women and other girls from all sources and of the same class made imperative by the chance of a birth in the ass Silk ... are controlled by their distraught parents to an institution steeped in rigor for demanding the moon on every tone and with what bitterness.

Should we imagine as a hénaurme cabin balconies decorated with geraniums, classes devoted to snow and green, and which arise the fuss-or-tis? Or rather more severe in the guise of raising their crenellated towers feared mass wheat behind bars with the clicking sounds the death knell of seclusion at a time when the lost paradise vacation fades like a mirage rising while the concrete terms of regret and the tears pour out? The

all, as you please. What makes it

lack of cramming declensions and stumbling over the equations with two unknowns, when comes the time when and bare black branches of aspen that surround the walled garden behind their slender fingers on the keyboard glittering star? Otherwise

cowering in the arms of a stranger yesterday, big wolf today chuhchotter for him all his recent troubles large and small, while it a quiet and unexpected balm av ec ingenuity unexpected loneliness in which one is recluse, all thirsty for maternal hugs that put a red dot on the i of the word fuck.

Consolations banned? Carefully guarded secret, a treasure of affection which the source should not be dried up, since flows enthusiasm, it is found to use. Since its noising awaken the hardships, the claws would come out of an institution where one does not trifle with love. Where we hear hardly see the girls take a deposit on the pleasures that are fair and attractive return for a well-designed marriage and virginity which raises the domestic bid.

And secrecy makes blood sisters by the rigorous whipped the belt, the formidable baton applied in camera and ex post no doubt, that would punish the disclosure of such differences. He did even better shudder when it comes time to commit them. When a girlfriend enters on tiptoe to your room for you summon you commit or you resign waving under your nose the love note that says it all. When a doe, and whose dead cusiosité trembling thighs flex already sells the fleeting splendor , unique first drop their trousers to cut away a strip of original bridal, dazzling, one that we do live several s never the same lover, for offering him on a silver platter as a virgin's heart, while his broken hand and expert fumbles with exercise, is busy, busy at Stripping a very nice ass. It first scans of the apple. Then collects his fingers made as those of a pianist and slowly grabbed the binoculars loaves that bulge to better accommodate knead and waddle complacently while the loin, belly, round, supple begin their balllet hug. A few light slaps

, air, tenderly applied side yard and side yard recall, recall the disastrous consequences of the fault at the moment it is committed, like spice Enco re better ripple that run through the crotch and Well entice sex flourished. And the evocation of academic rigor awakens quite the eye which, over the shoulder is looking, cross, line up and plunge to the bottom of hearts till Delov the folds of an irresistible impulse which asks only to be revealed. For the flesh so far and lonely recluse who whispers and squeaks its first accents, his ardor initial dreams only to scream, to appear as: delightfully wild. While this mock training raises the tide of dreams in the heart of our princess, index, key agile appear, begin their back and forth all along the already engorged lips and glossy female, fixed gaze fascinated by his accomplice. For this fun hitherto confined under the quilt show is now in broad daylight, which multiplies the delights.


And while the return is accelerating, the breath becomes more breathless than s'écartèlent and thighs clench, as the knees dig the soft cushions of the couch, the race Time seems suspended, as the rising tide of a raging uncontrollable impulse, our vixens do not notice that ... behind them, the door opens in the barely audible click of the latch, as the gap an eagle eye spotting his prey lands on their flesh pink and rifles.

Wednesday, February 21, 2007

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Organic ...


Simone de Beauvoir called its "organic the bash particularly Cramant it presented itself to the detriment of our beloved John Paul. And ask: "They say love someone. But we would like her liver? "

Be conscientious and proteins, we live this ambibuïté to inhabit a body, so to speak, but we do not define any by the whole body. Gastroenteritis we registered out of it by putting us out of ourselves. We do not waste that spring, spurt and drip ... Furthermore, we are worried madly body when it comes time to do ten lengths of the pool in the process, occurs when the dazzle of the grip or, for people in our belief, love spanking of the Tapotte the whip, the whip whistling kiss deliciously whipping the blood. But even the wildest penetrations affect only some tiny holes and flowery appendages mucosal bloated and richly innervated.
The grip love unfolds in a thousand smear-smear of the skin, so sensitive tissue that coats and mold to perfection breasts and chest, the little round belly, the domed loaves rolling, the slender thighs that flex. While running the capers of clashing knees. While the body is tied to bodies of two people whose hearts beat to the pulse feverish ardently two hearts and mix their panting breaths carrying enjôleries of squeaks and rattles, or the aria duet of abandonment.

Qu'étreint we?
What would happen if the naked bodies that were semmêlent in this altercation, a second stripping, stripped of their skin?
is the question to which answers with a stripper and all scientific franchise exhibition Body Worlds, The Anatomical Exhibition of Human Bodies that revolutionizes as radically as possible the perception of the human body hand the benefit a stunned audience. It will be at the Science Centre Montreal from May 10 to September 7, 2007.

conservation bodies voluntarily left by those concerned is ensured through plastination, a process invented in 1977 by Dr. von Hagens that replaces the elements putrescible by polymers which I'll spare you the details. Each exhibition features more than 200 whole human bodies, organs, organ configurations and body sections. Thus, visitors are they able to better understand the long-term consequences of the disease, the effects of tobacco use and operation of artificial hips and knees. To date, nearly 20 million people worldwide have seen the Body Worlds exposision. Organic!

Saturday, February 17, 2007

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RUSSIAN! USSR? BEARS!


Russia is proposing in its websites SM remnants of Stalinism became sexual at the time of the Net. You read Soljenitzin? See the remake. Some say they are charmed by the girls 'nature'. Everything except a-me-ri-cans or too low, commercial and artistically posed ... Well I guess. Others resist this wonder. For our Loubar kgbistes to nape shaved recycled in porn do not lace. The instruments they flog thighs quartered under duress links are weapons. The bad flash illuminates a shameful Régalade their eyes. Result, see these striated ass blistering, beaten and beaten again until they have the appearance of a rare steak.

So for the cow, one clicks here looks like another, and the bitchiness, there . But why go through the prejudices that are the result of a wimp? A trip to Singapore 's next choice for anyone who wants to show a generosity of spirit even more cosmopolitan. All

put forward under the slogan "Exclusive and authentic! "Imagine So. These are the uncontrolled slippage is an honest man? We only dream to entrust his MasterCard number. And like me, you say: "Offside! "

These people have to take. Read more (p. 99)

But yes, yes, the Minister of State Security Abakumov himself does not disdain the dirty work (Suvorov's first line!); It sometimes does not balk at handling the rubber truncheon. This is all the more willingly as his deputy Ryumin strikes. It is engaged in this occupation to Soukhanovka in a true "general office". The walls are paneled in walnut, silk curtains are hung on windows and doors, a large Persian carpet is lying on the ground. To avoid damage to all this beauty, it runs over a dirty carpet, full of bloodstains. And not a single guard, but a colonel who helps Ryumin to beat his victims. "Good," said politely Ryumin, stroking a rubber truncheon about four centimeters in diameter, you have very well stood the test of insomnia (Al. .. Dr. D. was succeeded by a ruse to keep any months: he slept standing). Now let's try the baton. People do not resist more than two or three sessions. Take off your pants and lie on the carpet. The colonel sits on his back. AD prepares to count blows. It is unclear what a rubber truncheon blow on the sciatic nerve when, after a long starvation, buttocks were emaciated. We do not feel to the place where it is put forth, but it seems that the head has broken into pieces. From the first shot, the victim is driven mad with grief, twisted nails on the carpet. Ryumin strike by reaching the right place. Colonel supports its weight of meat, that's the job that suits three large stars of uniform to attend the all-powerful Ryumin! (After the meeting, the victim can no longer walk, they do not wear it, of course, one lagging behind. Soon his buttocks swell so much that she can not button his pants, but there is almost no traces of blows . A violent diarrhea trips and sat on the bucket in his cell, D. laughs. He has yet to undergo a second and a third session, the skin will burst. Ryumin of fury will begin to hit on the stomach , he transfercera the peritoneum will escape the bowels of a huge hernia is take the prisoner to the prison hospital of Butyrki with peritonitis and attempts to make him commit an outrage s'interrompront temporarily.)

Who dares argue that traditions are lost?