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TVC 731.6: From September 2013: Sheree J. Wilson talks to Ed about her close friendship with Larry Hagman in the twenty years after Dallas left the air, including traveling with Hagman and his family on many occasions, and spending quality time with Hagman just a few days before he died in November 2012. Easy Rider: The Ride Back is available for viewing on demand through Amazon Prime. Photo of Sheree J. Wilson and Larry Hagman courtesy ShereeJWilson.com

TVC 731.4: TV Confidential commemorates the recent passing of Chuck Norris by bringing you an encore of our conversation with actress and producer Sheree J. Wilson (Dallas, Walker: Texas Ranger). At the time we spoke to Sheree in September 2013, she had just produced and starred Easy Rider: The Ride Back, a sequel (and prequel) to the groundbreaking cult classic that explores the lineage of Wyatt "Captain America" Williams while also remaining true to the core values and basic themes of the original 1969 film. Easy Rider: The Ride Back is available for viewing on demand through Amazon Prime. Topics include a brief history of the various lawsuits over the previous few decades that had prevented a sequel to Easy Rider from being made; how Larry Hagman was originally set to play "Wild Bill Hickok" Williams in Easy Rider: The Ride Back, but had to pull out of the project because of litigation that delayed the start of production for three years; plus Sheree shares a few memories of working with Hagman, Patrick Duffy, and director Michael Preece on Dallas. Photo of Sheree J. Wilson courtesy ShereeJWilson.com.

Tänk om rikedom inte handlar om vad du har på kontot, utan hur du väljer att leva ditt liv. I veckans avsnitt av Pengapeppen möts Moa Tyborn och Therese Hagman igen i ett härligt, öppet och väldigt personligt samtal om pengar, prioriteringar och livet. Det här är inte ett avsnitt med pekpinnar, utan två perspektiv som möts, där både erfarenheter, tankar och reflektioner får ta plats. Therese delar med sig av sin resa och sina konkreta tips, samtidigt som Moa fyller på med egna insikter, barndomsminnen och hur hon själv tänker kring pengar, livsstil och val i vardagen. Tillsammans pratar de om skammen som kan komma när ekonomin blir tajt, varför det kan vara en frihet att säga nej, och hur man faktiskt kan skapa mer livskvalitet genom att konsumera mindre. De dyker ner i allt från second hand-fynd och pre-loved till smarta vardagsval – men också hur just de valen faktiskt kan öppna upp för något större. Som drömmar om att resa mer. Upptäcka världen. Och hitta nya, smartare sätt att göra det möjligt – som house swap, där boendet plötsligt inte längre är det som sätter gränserna. Vi får också följa med i resonemang kring vad som egentligen är värt att lägga pengar på, hur man hittar sin egen definition av rikedom, och varför pengar i slutändan bara är ett verktyg för att leva livet på det sätt du vill. Det här är ett varmt, ärligt och inspirerande avsnitt som får dig att både tänka till och känna efter.    Höjdpunkter: 01:24 – när livsstilen behöver förändras 02:08 – skammen i att säga nej (och varför du ska släppa den) 03:00 – hemma-aw istället för utekväll 04:24 – second hand & smart konsumtion 05:40 – små köp vs stora drömmar (resor) 10:31 – när lyx blir slentrian 11:30 – vad betyder rikedom egentligen? 14:04 – abonnemang som “läcker pengar” 14:52 – drömmar & målsparande 15:08 – house swap & resa smartare 20:05 – så sparade de ihop 150 000 24:22 – prioritera rätt i livet 25:39 – första steget: våga kolla kontot 26:36 – “det kan vara härligt att vara snål” 27:44 – sälja saker & få in snabba pengar 28:21 – köp & sälj i säsong

Spouting Off with Karen Kataline Unmasking Systemic Corruption: From the Epstein Files to Healthcare Fraud Alan Nathan All Stars: Spouting Off Host: Karen Kataline • Uncensored ideas on power, corruption, and systemic accountability. RADIO TRANSCRIPT SUMMARY The Epstein Files 3,000,000 Documents Released in "Dead of Night" Guest: Nick Bryant (Investigative Journalist) Intelligence Ties: Allegations of Epstein linking CIA and Israeli Mossad for arms deals and money laundering. Blackmail Rife: Claims of "honey traps" used to compromise House members and power brokers. Transparency Gap: DOJ allegedly withholding 3 million additional documents in violation of the Transparency Act. "Blackmail is rife within our political system... honey traps are compromising colleagues." Black Values & Policy Guest: Bernie Flowers (GOP Candidate) 27% Marriage Rate (Black Women) GOP Rising Conservative Shift Focus on restoring the American Family. Critique of LBJ's "Great Society" as fostering government dependence rather than independence. Healthcare Heist Guest: Julian Hagman (COO, Caring Professionals) $12 Billion / Year Exposing a state-sanctioned monopoly and bid-rigging in New York's home care sector. Claims of "arsonists in charge of the fire brigade." #EpsteinJustice #BlackValuesMatter #HealthcareFraud #IntelligenceCoverup Reading Time: ~6 mins • Format: Editorial Roadmap This episode of the Alan Nathan All Stars, hosted by Karen Kataline, delves into the layers of government secrecy and systemic corruption. The discussion features investigative insights into the Jeffrey Epstein documents, the shifting political landscape of the Black community, and the multi-billion-dollar fraud currently plaguing the American healthcare system. The Epstein Files: A Narrative of Withheld Truths Investigative journalist Nick Bryant highlights a significant discrepancy in the recent release of Jeffrey Epstein's documents. While three million documents were made public, the Department of Justice allegedly withheld another three million, a move Bryant claims violates the Epstein Transparency Act. He argues that this is part of a long-standing cover-up spanning multiple administrations—from Bush to Biden—intended to protect power brokers compromised by "honey traps" and blackmail. Bryant suggests that Epstein's operations were deeply intertwined with both American and Israeli intelligence, serving as a conduit for arms dealing and money laundering alongside his notorious trafficking network. Epstein Document Transparency Status 3 Million Documents Released | 3 Million Documents Withheld "The Department of Justice is in violation of the Epstein Transparency Act by withholding 50% of the files." Political Realignment and the "Great Society" Critique GOP candidate Bernie Flowers discusses the inherent conservatism within the Black community, arguing that traditional values have been undermined by decades of government dependence. He traces this shift back to Lyndon B. Johnson's "Great Society" programs, which he contends replaced family self-sufficiency with state reliance. Flowers also posits a controversial theory that current immigration policies are a coordinated effort by the Democratic Party to "replace" a Black voting bloc that is increasingly gravitating toward conservative principles and Donald Trump's populist messaging. The $12 Billion Healthcare Fraud Crisis Julian Hagman, COO of Caring Professionals, identifies healthcare as the primary financial anxiety for Americans, surpassing even rent and groceries. He exposes a massive "state-sanctioned monopoly" in New York's home care sector, where bid-rigging and backroom deals have allegedly compromised a $12 billion annual program. Hagman describes a "contracts fraud" where political affiliates benefit from public funds while actual services for the needy are cut. He notes that while the Department of Justice is investigating these claims, the "arsonists" (corrupt politicians) are often the ones in charge of the "fire brigade" (the regulatory systems). Primary Financial Anxiety Ranking #1 Healthcare CostsTop Priority #2 Rent / Housing #3 Groceries / Inflation Source: Caring Professionals Industry Analysis Key Data Withheld Evidence: 6 million total Epstein documents exist within the DOJ; only 50% have been released. Economic Impact: The New York home care sector under investigation involves approximately $12 billion in annual state spending. Social Metrics: Only 27% of Black women are currently getting married, cited as a metric of declining family stability due to government intervention. To-Do / Next Steps Access the 25-year archive of Alan Nathan shows at mainstreetradionetwork.com. Visit epsteinjustice.com to read investigative articles regarding Epstein's arms deals and intelligence connections. Follow Nick Bryant's ongoing reporting at nickbryant.nyc.com. Initiate comprehensive audits of government programs in California and New Jersey to identify widespread graft. Consult a doctor or pharmacist regarding shingles prevention if you are 50 years or older. Order a free "For You Calendar" for family intentionality at lindatongplanners.com. Conclusion The episode paints a grim picture of institutional decay but offers a glimmer of hope through the "coming to light" of these scandals. Whether through investigative journalism or political activism, the guests emphasize that transparency and the restoration of the American family unit are the only viable paths toward reclaiming government accountability.

Spouting Off with Karen Kataline Unmasking Systemic Corruption: From the Epstein Files to Healthcare Fraud Alan Nathan All Stars: Spouting Off Host: Karen Kataline • Uncensored ideas on power, corruption, and systemic accountability. RADIO TRANSCRIPT SUMMARY The Epstein Files 3,000,000 Documents Released in "Dead of Night" Guest: Nick Bryant (Investigative Journalist) Intelligence Ties: Allegations of Epstein linking CIA and Israeli Mossad for arms deals and money laundering. Blackmail Rife: Claims of "honey traps" used to compromise House members and power brokers. Transparency Gap: DOJ allegedly withholding 3 million additional documents in violation of the Transparency Act. "Blackmail is rife within our political system... honey traps are compromising colleagues." Black Values & Policy Guest: Bernie Flowers (GOP Candidate) 27% Marriage Rate (Black Women) GOP Rising Conservative Shift Focus on restoring the American Family. Critique of LBJ's "Great Society" as fostering government dependence rather than independence. Healthcare Heist Guest: Julian Hagman (COO, Caring Professionals) $12 Billion / Year Exposing a state-sanctioned monopoly and bid-rigging in New York's home care sector. Claims of "arsonists in charge of the fire brigade." #EpsteinJustice #BlackValuesMatter #HealthcareFraud #IntelligenceCoverup Reading Time: ~6 mins • Format: Editorial Roadmap This episode of the Alan Nathan All Stars, hosted by Karen Kataline, delves into the layers of government secrecy and systemic corruption. The discussion features investigative insights into the Jeffrey Epstein documents, the shifting political landscape of the Black community, and the multi-billion-dollar fraud currently plaguing the American healthcare system. The Epstein Files: A Narrative of Withheld Truths Investigative journalist Nick Bryant highlights a significant discrepancy in the recent release of Jeffrey Epstein's documents. While three million documents were made public, the Department of Justice allegedly withheld another three million, a move Bryant claims violates the Epstein Transparency Act. He argues that this is part of a long-standing cover-up spanning multiple administrations—from Bush to Biden—intended to protect power brokers compromised by "honey traps" and blackmail. Bryant suggests that Epstein's operations were deeply intertwined with both American and Israeli intelligence, serving as a conduit for arms dealing and money laundering alongside his notorious trafficking network. Epstein Document Transparency Status 3 Million Documents Released | 3 Million Documents Withheld "The Department of Justice is in violation of the Epstein Transparency Act by withholding 50% of the files." Political Realignment and the "Great Society" Critique GOP candidate Bernie Flowers discusses the inherent conservatism within the Black community, arguing that traditional values have been undermined by decades of government dependence. He traces this shift back to Lyndon B. Johnson's "Great Society" programs, which he contends replaced family self-sufficiency with state reliance. Flowers also posits a controversial theory that current immigration policies are a coordinated effort by the Democratic Party to "replace" a Black voting bloc that is increasingly gravitating toward conservative principles and Donald Trump's populist messaging. The $12 Billion Healthcare Fraud Crisis Julian Hagman, COO of Caring Professionals, identifies healthcare as the primary financial anxiety for Americans, surpassing even rent and groceries. He exposes a massive "state-sanctioned monopoly" in New York's home care sector, where bid-rigging and backroom deals have allegedly compromised a $12 billion annual program. Hagman describes a "contracts fraud" where political affiliates benefit from public funds while actual services for the needy are cut. He notes that while the Department of Justice is investigating these claims, the "arsonists" (corrupt politicians) are often the ones in charge of the "fire brigade" (the regulatory systems). Primary Financial Anxiety Ranking #1 Healthcare CostsTop Priority #2 Rent / Housing #3 Groceries / Inflation Source: Caring Professionals Industry Analysis Key Data Withheld Evidence: 6 million total Epstein documents exist within the DOJ; only 50% have been released. Economic Impact: The New York home care sector under investigation involves approximately $12 billion in annual state spending. Social Metrics: Only 27% of Black women are currently getting married, cited as a metric of declining family stability due to government intervention. To-Do / Next Steps Access the 25-year archive of Alan Nathan shows at mainstreetradionetwork.com. Visit epsteinjustice.com to read investigative articles regarding Epstein's arms deals and intelligence connections. Follow Nick Bryant's ongoing reporting at nickbryant.nyc.com. Initiate comprehensive audits of government programs in California and New Jersey to identify widespread graft. Consult a doctor or pharmacist regarding shingles prevention if you are 50 years or older. Order a free "For You Calendar" for family intentionality at lindatongplanners.com. Conclusion The episode paints a grim picture of institutional decay but offers a glimmer of hope through the "coming to light" of these scandals. Whether through investigative journalism or political activism, the guests emphasize that transparency and the restoration of the American family unit are the only viable paths toward reclaiming government accountability.

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Pengarna kommer in, och försvinner lika fort igen. Kanske känner du igen känslan? I det här avsnittet av Pengapeppen möter vi Therese Hagman – superspararen som inspirerar tusentals att ta kontroll över sin vardagsekonomi utan att livet blir tråkigare eller snålare. Vi pratar om att bygga en bottenplatta, ett stabilt ekonomiskt fundament som skapar trygghet och frihet. För när du vet vad pengarna går till, vad du sparar och vad du faktiskt kan unna dig, försvinner mycket av den där stressen som ofta handlar mer om brist på koll än brist på pengar. Therese delar konkreta tips om hur du hittar dina ekonomiska läckor, varför du ska våga titta på ditt kontoutdrag på riktigt, och hur små vardagsval kan bli stora summor över tid tack vare ränta på ränta. Vi pratar också om matbudgeten, matsvinn, restfest och hur medvetna val i butiken kan frigöra tusenlappar varje månad utan att du behöver kompromissa med livskvaliteten. Men viktigast av allt: det handlar inte om att sluta leva. Det handlar om att leva medvetet. Att skapa struktur för att kunna drömma större. Det här är första av två avsnitt med Therese. Häng med oss nästa vecka när vi pratar mer om hur du faktiskt kan leva ditt bästa liv genom att vara smart med dina pengar.

Den amerikanske teologen Stanley Hauerwas sade en gång att den kristna etiken kan kokas ner till ett enda bud: Ljug inte. Men vad innebär det egentligen att leva ett liv i sanning? Är det verkligen möjligt att inte ljuga? Om inte annat för sig själv? Kan vi verkligen överleva utan våra livslögner? Finns det inte ett värde i de kreativa lögner som konsten och litteraturen erbjuder oss? Och hur kunde Jesus egentligen uppstå från de döda? Hade det med hans sannhet att göra? Det är några av de frågor som John Sjögren samtalar med teologen Patrik Hagman om i det här avsnittet. Betoningen på att tala och leva sant går som en röd tråd genom mycket av det som Hagman skrivit. Lögnen och det falska, menar Hagman, saknar beständighet. Men när vi lever i sannhet, då tar vi del av det eviga.

Nederlanders zijn Europees groeikampioen in het beleggen in ETF’s. Dat blijkt uit onderzoek van BlackRock. Sinds 2022 was in geen enkel ander land de toename in investeringen in deze ‘mandjes met aandelen’ — die bijvoorbeeld de AEX-index of de S&P 500 volgen — groter. Vooral jongeren en vrouwen stuwen deze groei. Samen met redacteur financiële markten Kim Bergsma bespreken we deze trend en kijken we waardoor dit komt. Lees: Nederland is koploper in Europa met beleggen in ETF’s Bij ASN Bank moet ongeveer een kwart van de banen verdwijnen; in totaal kan dat oplopen tot 950 werkplekken. Ook andere banken hebben de laatste maanden reorganisaties aangekondigd. Samen met redacteur Rutger Betlem bespreken we de bredere trend in de bankensector en kijken we waarom de ontslagen bij ASN specifiek zo omvangrijk zijn. Lees: ASN Bank gaat tot 950 arbeidsplaatsen schrappen De interim-ceo van Wehkamp, Martijn Hagman, komt met een nieuwe strategie voor de webshop. Binnen drie jaar moet die het onlinewarenhuis weer winstgevend maken. Om zich in de concurrentie met Bol, Amazon en andere webshops te onderscheiden, kiest het bedrijf voor een gerichtere aanpak. Wehkamp richt zich voortaan voornamelijk op vrouwen tussen de 30 en 55 jaar. ‘Ze is moeder en, naast haar carrière, de spil in het vaak drukke gezin’, zegt Hagman. ‘Zo’n 70% van onze aankopen wordt door vrouwen gedaan. Dus praat ik liever met haar dan met haar man.’ Lees: Nieuwe topman wil Wehkamp binnen drie jaar winstgevend maken, ‘anders haalt de realiteit ons in’ Redactie: Sophia Wouda & Floyd Bonder Presentatie: Floyd Bonder See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

In this episode of The Pickleball Show, host Curtis Reese welcomes Chris Hagman, President of Atlantic Recreation, for an engaging conversation that dives deep into the booming world of pickleball. Chris shares insights from his decades of experience in the recreation industry, discusses Atlantic Recreation's role in expanding pickleball access across communities, and explores the sport's explosive growth in both competitive and casual circles. Whether you're a die-hard pickleballer or just curious about the sport, this episode offers a fresh perspective from one of the industry's leading voices. Tune in and get inspired to hit the court! https://atlrec.net/about-2/meet-president/ https://www.linkedin.com/in/christopherhagman/ https://www.acefitness.org/resources/everyone/find-ace-pro/dyw3w22/christopher-hagman/ resolutre.com https://youtu.be/R1TVANRKl4Q 8/28/2025

Caisa och Axel tackar för sig för på måndag kommer Hanna och Christoffer tillbaka! Per Hagman i vardagsfilosofiska rummet, det lilla naturreservatet Årsta holmar och Axel är poet (eller ordsmed). Lyssna på alla avsnitt i Sveriges Radio Play. Caisa Ederyd och Axel Winqvist

The Music Room.Based on a post by FinalStand, in 13 parts. Listen to the ► Podcast at Explicit Novels.  ‘My, oh my,' Taliyah murmured. She had felt the two Samsonov boys pressing in on her, Mikhail behind her and Vlad to the front. She hoped she had them right. With her heart racing and her fervor rising, she wasn't 100% sure. ‘Mikhail,' she looked over her shoulder as she moved her ass up and down his crotch, ‘this is only for you.' Her declaration was in a throaty moan.‘That's unfair,' I chuckled to Taliyah.‘Don't worry,' her head tilted up, ‘I know some tricks Brandy doesn't know.' I didn't know if that was true, or not. Finding out would be fun. I kissed her on the lips. At the same time, my brother nipped down on her shirt-covered shoulder.‘Don't be cruel,' he teased her. ‘You know he was sneaking peeks at the lodge.'‘My body; my rules,' Taliyah insisted somewhat breathlessly.‘Okay. I'll work on changing your mind,' I growled before diving in for another kiss. Our tongues battled. Taliyah placed her hands on either side of my chin, taking control of our passion. In doing so, I sensed her reticence quickly passing.‘Y'alls first time with one girl?' she purred when we came up for air. She knew it was, so I was left trying to figure out her game.For Taliyah this was a totally new experience too. The sense she had such a level of control over the masculine power encompassing her was dizzying. She hated to admit it, but looking into Vlad's eyes felt nice. His gaze was focused on her. His perceptions were seeking out her reactions and her responses, not still hooked on Brandy.In the back of her mind had been the gnawing fear she was a substitute fuck; a Brandy-surrogate in Vlad's mind. She saw none of that. His attention was eating her up and it made her so fucking hot. Even more thrilling: she was soaked, breathing heavy and trembling; and they all three still had their damn clothes on!Taliyah's fingers began fumbling with my belt.‘We've got time,' I stroked her cheek. I caught a quick signal from Mikhail. We both dove down for opposite sides of her neck, suckling, licking and nibbling on her tense muscles from collar to ear lobe. In the process, I managed to pull her shirt out of her skirt; she got my belt buckle undone. Synching our oral attacks with working our shoes off with foot-action alone, we then went straight to loosening our belts and; front first (aka me); yanked off our jeans and underwear in one brutal maneuver.‘Ah,' Taliyah gasped as my lips and tongue played along the crux of her windpipe and chin, ‘you two practice that much?'‘Yeah,' Mikhail chortled. ‘We do.'Taliyah's hand on my shoulders caused me to bring about a pause in our actions.‘Seriously?' she looked over her shoulder at my vigorous triplet.‘Why would I make up something so bizarre?' was his take on things. I could tell Taliyah 'wanted' to know more. But she simply wanted more of us both right now and figured she could interrogate us about our unusual sexual indoctrination later; post-coitus. They began kissing and their kisses became an oral battle replete with growls, rumbles and other hungry sounds.I took the distraction to rapidly unbutton Taliyah's shirt, pull it open and; Lord Hallelujah!; she had on a front-opening bra; and unleash her 'puppies'. I had talked about her preferences with neither Mikhail nor Brandy, but I'd witnessed and rewound (hey, I'm 18 years old) the footage of the lakeside orgy enough times to know she liked her nipples played with.‘Uh; uh; uh; ah; ‘ the dark-skinned beauty moaned. ‘Are you two telepathic?' she said in response to our hands reaching inside her panties and moving along her vulva and perineum, coming at her from different directions at the same time. I wasn't quite sure what inspired us; I put my thumb upon her aroused clit; it felt almost the size of the first digit of my pinkie; and reached around to insert my ring finger against her sphincter.At the same time, Mikhail was working his thumb up her bunghole and rubbing his forefinger into her vagina. She was already wet and getting wetter by the second. By the oily texture of my brother's digits, he'd somehow snuck some lubricant on them while our partner was distracted.The combination of our height differentials, our ministrations and her obvious pleasure forced my brother and I to go to our knees.‘Oh God! I need a picture of this,' Taliyah exulted. ‘Both of you on your knees around me.'‘I promise,' I looked up, ‘we'll do this again.'‘You'd better,' she beamed, looking down at me, wreathed in a cocktail of majesty and carnality. She added to that image by cupping her left breast into a mouth-watering mound. No words were necessary. I licked the rich, dark brown areola before latching onto her stubby, darker nipple. My thumb and finger were working in tandem with Mikhail's over her cunt and anus to bring her to fruition.Taliyah was struggling to keep it together. She fed her other breast to Vlad who attentively latched on and began applying a tantalizing level of suction which was driving her wild.‘Cut loose, Babe,' Mikhail whispered into her ear. He was rising back to his feet at the same time his right hand began to furiously frig her.She shot him a foul look over her shoulder.'As if he can tell me what and when I can; ' she thought to herself.‘We are in a soundproof room for a reason,' he grinned. She sensed the connection. He wasn't out to steal anything from her. Her lover was famished for even more of her sensuality and that desire was showing through. Taliyah looked heavenward; and then Howled!Emptiness Fourth Period Bell.Sultana Berry stumbled into the front of the room first. We were on our knees; Mikhail had his back to the newcomers, Taliyah was on all-fours with Mikhail doing her cunt from behind while she was giving me yet another blowjob. I was looking right at Sultana and the other cheerleaders as they entered.‘I hope this doesn't take too long,' Sultana got out, ‘because I'd; ‘ and her head turned from looking over her shoulder at her fellow cheerleaders in the hallway to the three of us a dozen feet away.‘Holy Shit!' she exclaimed.‘What?' wondered Randi Leigh who was right behind Sultana. Before she could comment, Alondra Lamb, stumbled in, with Brandy herding her and Betty Jo Starling ahead of her. ‘Oh fuck,' gasped Randi Leigh, her surprise turning quickly vindictive, ‘Brandy, your guy seems to be fucking your best friend.'Alondra scanned around seeking direction. Sultana's eyes flicked to Brandy before latching back onto my 'midsection' as Taliyah unleashed my cock from her lips allowing it to sort of sway there; hypnotically.‘'Bout time you got here,' Taliyah slurred happily to Brandy. ‘I'm tapping out.'With that, she slouched down on her left side, head resting on her biceps, serene smile on her face. Earlier we'd spread out the piano cover so we didn't have to deal with the much colder floor. Even as Mikhail let her down gently, his tool came free with a loud 'plop!', revealing its rock-hard, 'full mast' status.‘Hey Brandy, what is Randi Leigh doing here?' I beamed lust-filled affection at my girlfriend. ‘I thought you said she wasn't invited.' According to my Mother (the Evil Psychic Mistress of Misdirection), insinuating to one girl another woman didn't want you close by 'her man' made her want to get close to you. It didn't make much sense to me, but then what did I know about women? Sure enough, Randi Leigh shot Brandy an evil look.Mikhail extended his sweaty body over Taliyah, planted a few feather-light kisses on her shoulder and ear then rose up, right leg first. He quarter-turned their way.‘Alondra,' he emoted wolfishly. The smoky hot young lady blinked in surprise then pointed to herself as if to affirm she was the one he was talking to; as if there was another Alondra in this High School. There wasn't.‘Come here,' he beckoned her with a finger.‘Me?' she gulped.‘I've wanted to kiss you since the first time I saw you,' Mikhail rumbled.‘Me?' she repeated. Alondra wasn't going to win any debates with that level of verbal repertoire.‘Hold on now,' Sultana interposed herself, facing her ladies. Her mistake was taking her eyes off my brother.‘But I think he needs help getting dressed,' Alondra tried to explain. How cute.‘Brandy, what's going on here?' Sultana was looking past Alondra to the Team Co-Captain. Mikhail snuck up on Sultana quickly and quietly. I was right behind him. Randi Leigh was trying to get Sultana's attention. Too late. He moved straight into Sultana's back, driving her face to face with Alondra.‘So you think you are better than Taliyah, do you?' he breathed into Sultana's ear. She recoiled as much as she could, putting a weak elbow into his ribs. She was only partially effective in turning around. For my part, I slipped around them and went directly into Randi Leigh's personal space. Take into account both my brother and I were naked, glistening with sweat, and highly aroused;‘Randi Leigh (apparently middle names were important in cases such as this), why doesn't Brandy want you and I hanging out?' I lied.‘I never said that,' Brandy protested. If someone I had known for more than half my life told me one thing and a near-stranger told me the opposite, I would believe the person I knew well. Mom insisted Randi wouldn't believe Brandy;‘Sure you didn't,' Randi Leigh simmered while reaching down and wrapping a hand around my cock. She gave me a little yank. ‘Not bad.'‘Get off me!' Sultana demanded of Mikhail. She got her wish. Mikhail moved her aside and went after Alondra. He astonished everyone by cupping the chestnut-complexioned girl's jaw romantically in both hands and placing a kiss on her lips.‘Fucking fantastic,' he purred, then went in pursuit of a far more brutal and demanding lip-lock which took hostage the air from deep within Alondra's lungs.‘Hey,' Sultana protested. ‘Stop that.' She tried to separate my brother from his prey. Alondra complicated the issue by entwining one arm behind his head and the other around his waist, keeping him close. Wanton moans echoed from her unfathomed sensual core.Randi Leigh drank in the scene.‘I'm Rashaan's girl now,' she grinned up at me, hand still on my rod.‘I'm not going to tell him a damn thing,' I looked down at her. My left hand went along her right elbow to her shoulder all friendly-like. When Randi Leigh didn't resist, I moved my right from her hip to her ass and began bringing her close.‘I'm not going to fuck you,' her lips insisted at the same time her hand began jacking me off. ‘I don't do White guys.'‘Does cunnilingus count?' I whispered into her ear.‘Ah; ‘ she murmured. ‘Maybe not,' she finished off with a foxy grin of her own.I could begin to see the calculations going off behind those eyes. Perhaps; just perhaps; there was a reason Brandy had risked Darius' wrath to fuck me; on multiple occasions. I let my hand on her ass creep to her cleft.‘Clothes,' I teased her; as she had me on too many occasions. Meanwhile;‘Brandy?' Sultana looked to the functioning Co-Captain for intervention. Brandy had already kicked off her tennis shoes and was currently stripping down out of her jeans and panties. She was also still by the door. Only later would I realize it was because she'd sent Misty Dawn and Betty Jo Starling to escort a semi-crippled Alexander here and the door was locked, so they would need to be let in; thus necessitating her remaining close to the door.Brandy's allies on the squad, Noémie and Amber Lee, were keeping three 'opposing' cheerleaders (Vantrice, Mia and Pearl) preoccupied this lunch period. Dealing with five new cheerleaders would be stressing the three of us guys to our limits. In theory, I guessed that meant we'd pick those other five off later in the week, or on Saturday at Brandy's house.‘Taliyah and I can't keep up with these three,' Brandy exaggerated. ‘I was hoping y'all could help out this one time. Please?'‘But; ‘ Sultana sputtered. I was willing to bet 'they're White' almost spilled forth. But she spared another look to the sexually sated Taliyah instead.‘By all means, leave my Man alone,' Taliyah threatened, then yawned, stretching out like a savannah lioness. ‘I'll leave you Rashaan.'According to Mom, that wasn't an offer, it was a challenge; for Sultana to go after Mikhail. To my naïve way of thinking, he could have made it easier by switching his attention from Alondra to Sultana, who was the more dominant woman anyway. Not only was that 'not' Mikhail, it wasn't what a man did if he wanted a woman's interest. We; the men; had to play hard to get.I'd told Mom I preferred honesty. She'd told me to keep my preferences to myself and do what I was told; and I would somehow end up happier. I truly believe my Mom loves me, so I went along with her madcap advice. It worked gang-busters. The more Mikhail persisted in focusing on Alondra, the harder Sultana worked on enticing and seducing him; because he was a bastard?In comparison, I had it easier. Brandy was clearly horny for me and Randi Leigh got off on thwarting Brandy's lusts by corralling my attentions with her body motions. The more frustrated Brandy became, the more Randi Leigh's inhibitions flew out the window. She had me on my back, hand still on my cock as she guided it into her steamy folds in under two minutes. Putting on a condom? 'No time for that,' or so she claimed. Funny. I thought we had fifty minutes.Here I was feeling bad about leaving Brandy out and here she was with her triumphant smile from over Randi Leigh's shoulder. She had totally suckered Randi Leigh and me with her passionate resistance. She mouthed 'I love you' before scampering off to get the door. Alexander, Misty Dawn and Betty Jo had arrived.Under anything approaching normal group dynamics, at least one of the young ladies could have been expected to bolt this unusual erotic encounter; however the Cheer Squad was used to their Lunch Time and post-Practice orgies. In the immediate post-Darius Era, they hadn't been getting any and suddenly they had three hunky, hot and ready (even if White) guys in front of them, willing to perform.Alexander had it the easiest. He was 'infirm', so Misty Dawn decided to transfer all the gratitude she had for me not getting into a slugfest with Cousin Buck in the Parking Lot this morning to him, thus lavishing him with some intense, solo loving care. Betty Jo, momentarily at loose ends, was called over to Mikhail by Alondra, who insisted she was still trying to get him dressed;If Mikhail felt any reticence over reliving the sexual exploits of his Varangian ancestors, he didn't show it in the slightest. He soon had Alondra and Betty Jo kneeling with their haunches on their heels, licking his balls and cock-shaft while Sultana stood by his side, kissing him longingly as he massaged her pubic mound; no penetration yet. It took me a few seconds to realize he was teasing her; plus, he was able to pat the kneeling lasses on their heads when they particularly pleased him. What a fortuitous pig.I didn't have the time to verbally chastise him. As I began to work in and out of Randi Leigh's love box, twisting my hips during every intrusion, looking to increase her stimulations, she began to get really responsive and incredibly vocal. The combination of the 'aphrodisiacs' Mom had given us, plus my interrupted blowjob with Taliyah, prompted me to begin ejaculating into her womb. Whoops!‘Ugh; ugh; ugh; ugh; ugh; ugh --ugh-ugh-uh-uh-ug!' escaped from her lips and then she went off like no woman I'd ever seen before. Randi Leigh was acting as if she was having a seizure. Her long, brunette hair, normally in a ponytail, but worn loose today, whipped around her head as she thrashed and jerked atop of me. Fingernails drew bloody rivets across my pectorals as her hands scarred me from collar to mid-stomach.Her mahogany skin (she was White, but well-tanned) was more flushed than normal, her small nipples were a bright crimson within her rich reddish-brown half-dollar-sized areolas equally blood-flushed and puff. Her breathing came in staggered gasps. Then she completely locked up perpendicular to my waist, back bowed and her face finally ending up staring down at me in disbelief.All I could think of, looking back up at her, trying to make sense of the electricity spreading like fire through her veins was; 'if you figure out what I just did to you, please let me know what it was; because I may want to be more careful who I do it to in the future'.‘Uwee; ‘ escaped from her tightly constricted airways right before Randi Leigh's eyes rolled back in her head and she collapsed on my chest, utterly spent.‘Brandy?' I looked past the unconscious woman on my chest toward my vastly more experienced lover. She looked stunned. The rest of the room was quiet.‘I think; that was Randi Leigh; having an orgasm,' Brandy gasped.‘You go, Bro!' Mikhail saluted me, slamming his closed-fist over his heart; twice. With the way the three women were looking at him, he should have been more careful. I suspected they were expecting the same treatment.‘Are you sure you are okay with having sex?' Misty Dawn inquired of Alexander, even as she started yanking his pants down.‘For you; sure. I'll get my belt,' he gently caressed her cheek, ‘if you could get my shoes?'I had to push Randi Leigh up, then maneuver us around so I could carry the still blissfully unaware Randi Leigh to the piano cover to be lain beside Taliyah before returning my attentions to Brandy. I caught sight of some worry in her eyes until she realized my eyes were nearly bugged out of my head and my cock was throbbing upright and returning to duty; her completely naked body had that effect on me.‘Oh,' she giggled. ‘You're hurt.'‘It'll heal,' I ignored the pain. We met halfway. My hands went to her right breast and left face cheek to steer her head up to a kiss. Hers went to my cock; still no condom. So much for 'safe' sex.‘Ladies, Sultana's going to ruin our fun, so I gotta take care of her first before I can get back to the both of you,' Mikhail boasted.‘You think so?' Sultana Berry put forth with provocative bravado.‘Yeah,' Mikhail snorted. ‘Alondra and Betty Jo like me, so I'd like to spend some quality time with them. You'd like to think you are better than me, but we both know you aren't. So I'm about to prove it to you.'Seriously? Isn't this the moment the woman slaps the man in the face, throws a drink at him, calls him an 'asshole' (or something even less flattering), then storms out?‘I'm going to ruin you for every other women you ever try to get with,' Sultana rose to the challenge.Okay then;‘If she wasn't such a bitch,' Brandy whispered to me as she followed me to the floor, her riding me cowgirl, ‘I'd warn her.'All I could do was grunt.‘What was that?' Brandy's brow furrowed and her cute nose twitched.Had my Mother not told me this would happen; scary and far beyond weird; I would have thought I was doing something wrong. This was Brandy seeking affirmation.‘You; above me; every time it is so wonderful and new, Brandy Crystal Carson,' I replied in a soft, rich romantic voice. Just because I knew the question was coming, didn't mean I'd rehearsed a response. I went with my gut and by Brandy's near-tearful reaction, I was right on the money. Brandy leaned in, squishing her breasts against me and gave me a famished kiss.‘I feel the same way,' she murmured.‘You like blonde-haired girls with big boobs sitting on top of you too?' I joked.‘Oh,' she sat up, feigning indignation well, ‘Poo!' then she smacked my chest. Then, to further punish me, she flexed her thighs; going up and down; and undulated her vaginal walls; to give my cock a very friendly 'welcome back'.'Yikes!' Man, but that felt really good. Brandy clued in to my pleasure and was looking a bit too pleased with herself, so I pushed up with one arm and went like a lamprey for her right breast.‘Hey!' she gasped. ‘Not so rough.' Which meant 'keep at it'. ‘I said not so rough, Vlad. I'm a bit tender,' she sighed happily, reinforcing her misdirection by placing a hand on the back of my head, keeping my lips and teeth tight to her tit.'Nom-nom-nom-nom,' I happily suckled along for six, or seven minutes until;‘Hey y'all,' Alondra appeared above me/us. ‘Can I join in?'Reluctantly I released Brandy's mammary to get a quick peek at what Mikhail was up to.He was going for some hot-muff action on Sultana where she lay on top of the piano, which was, in turn, on the elevated stage. Her legs were upraised in a 'V' with her hands holding the back of each knee to hold the pose. My brother was alternating between kisses to her clit and slit and teasing her labia with his tongue and teeth; gentle-like for now. When he figured out her sensitive spots, he'd be doubling down on them rapid-fire soon enough.‘Unless my Princess claws me like a scratching post; Hell ya!' I grinned. That was a concession to my Lady's #1 status without making me sound cunt-whipped. Brandy gave a playful harrumph married to her own saucy smile. The problem was;‘Princess? Who is that?' Alondra struggled to concentrate.‘Me,' Brandy seductively wiggled off my cock. ‘He's my Prince, so I'm his Princess.'‘Oh! Like Disney?' Alondra beamed innocent understanding. ‘That's so cool.'‘Yeah,' Brandy shot me a wink. ‘Like Disney. Here, have a seat and share in the 'magic'.'‘Oh goodie!' the tawny athlete mounted my cock which Brandy was 'kind' enough to hold erect for her. She wasn't tight, but, to be honest, Alondra was snugger than my first time with Brandy; which was a thought I'd take to my grave. Her toes were on the floor, knees off the ground, gymnast's thighs like coiled springs and hands splayed on my chest; she got to bounding up and down.‘Yay!' At least I was making someone definitely happy. When I made eye contact; I; felt for Alondra. She had one; no; two marketable commodities; her exotic good looks and a willingness to work hard. Cheerleading was as much of a demanding sport as basketball. She knew the Cheer Squad's routines, and with her limited intellect, that had to mean she truly applied herself when given the chance.What Alondra needed was good friends; and someone, right now, to fuck her.‘I've never fucked a White guy before,' she blithely informed me. ‘I thought you'd be; smaller.'‘Vlad is full of surprises,' Brandy moved to my side, still smiling.‘Don't let me neglect you, Babe,' I offered. She knew what I was saying and took me up on the suggesting.She made a production of standing over my head, facing Alondra then slowly lowering herself down to my waiting mouth.‘How's he going to breath?' Alondra inquired.‘He's got great lungs,' Brandy answered. My tongue was busy sculpting out her vulva and penetrating her labia.My right hand went around the back to massage a luscious ass cheek and tickler her along her tailbone. Then the left went up and rediscovered her breasts. I could almost hate my Mother for keeping us from sex for so long; almost. To be fair, she'd also helped train us to be aggressive, appreciative and attentive lovers.It wasn't like the BBC Masters didn't do cunnilingus. Some did. The difference was we approached it as a facet of a full-on orgasmic orchestra. It wasn't just licking and sucking that clit, or labia pulling. Depending on the partner, it was spreading your attention along the upper thighs, pubic mound perineum and buttocks.Fingers, lips, tongue, nose and even whiskers could be parts of our arsenals. Keep all your senses focused on your lover as well. A twinge, chance in scent, or a stifled gasp could all be clues to what secretly turned them on. Thankfully for this encounter, I already knew Brandy pretty well and Alondra wasn't overly demanding. She wanted a nice, stiff cock and I gave her that in spades; no pun intended.‘Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck,' Sultana began hissing. Taliyah had done wonders for Mikhail's confidence which rebounded into this pattern of quickly overwhelming whatever mental defenses she tried to put up between him and the climax he wished to tear from her.‘Oh Fuck!' she screamed. Yep. Mom's choice of the sound-proof Music Room was prescient.‘Oh; ‘ she moaned. ‘Wait; ‘‘No way,' Mikhail taunted her. ‘I'm not going to stop until you say you'll only do White boys.' Pretty much a complete race reversal, and cruelly pointless.‘Not going to; Oh Fuck!' she began to caterwaul again. I couldn't see what he was doing, but by the sound of moist slapping, I figured he had advanced to screwing her face-to-face and furiously hard.‘What's going on?' Randi Leigh finally rejoined the gathering.‘He fucked you into transcendence, you silly Cunt,' Taliyah mocked the girl.‘I; ah; it wasn't; ‘ Randi Leigh blathered.‘Don't even try,' Taliyah chuckled.‘By all means,' I could feel Brandy twist her upper body around, ‘if you never want to fuck my guy ever again; ‘‘Or mine,' Taliyah tacked on.‘Any of the Samsonov boys ever again,' Brandy dictated, ‘that's fine by me; us.'‘That's damn right,' Taliyah added.‘Oh; I'm getting all tingly,' Alondra sang out.‘When is it going to be my turn?' I had no doubt Betty Jo was pouting over her exclusion by Mikhail's devotion to Sultana.‘Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck,' became a familiar refrain. ‘Oh Fuck!' and Sultana surrendered another orgasm to my bratty younger triplet. ‘No; ‘ she panted.‘Don't break her,' Taliyah sounded a tad jealous as well as cautionary.‘Say it,' he growled.‘Ah; ‘ was all Sultana could emote.‘Say it,' he remained ferocious. I felt obliged to tap Brandy's thigh. She was closing on her own fruition, but I wasn't sure Sultana had the time.‘Give it a rest,' Alexander protested.Brandy dismounted. Mikhail hadn't relented yet.‘Bro, Alondra's over here; dying for a three-way,' I tried a different approach. I wasn't going to swap out Alondra for Betty Jo; that would be treating the ladies like mix-and-match Legos. Betty Jo was still the only girl-neglected, but I knew from our earlier conversation Mikhail had a special hankering for Alondra; which I couldn't bring up directly without being cruel to Taliyah.Mikhail looked over his shoulder, his body still hovering over the slack form of a sated Sultana. His look was volcanic; primal, fiery;‘We aren't done,' was his parting shot to Sultana. Betty Jo was still on her knees where he'd left her. Mikhail didn't spare her a glance, advancing swiftly to us.Meanwhile;‘I do? I am?' Alondra hiccupped both surprised and happy with 'her' suggestion.For a second I was afraid Mikhail would go directly for a face-fuck. Alondra was certainly set up for it. Instead, at the last second he went in for a deep French kiss full of tongue, mutual nose-breathing and finishing with his teeth pulling playfully on her upper lip.‘I'm bouncing on your brother,' Alondra gleefully, breathlessly and pointlessly related.‘I can see,' he chuckled. My youngest triplet didn't have to be an asshole. ‘I think I'm going to be pouncing on you.'Alondra had no comeback. My bet was she didn't know what 'pounce' meant. Mikhail moved behind the medium-brown beauty. It occurred to me the deeply-tanned Brandy and natural-complexioned Alondra were virtually the same skin color.Otherwise they were different enough. Brandy was a natural blonde. Alondra had kinky, black hair with blonde highlights. One with dark-blue eyes and the other hazel. Alondra was taller by a few inches. Brandy had the larger bust and hips. Alondra's buttocks were accentuated to the top while Brandy's were more balanced hemispheres. I couldn't tell whose smile I liked more.‘I like White boys,' she huffed as a way of greeting Mikhail's transition from 'kisser' to man-boy pressing in behind her. There was no way he was going for her ass without causing her a great deal of pain. He had another idea.‘Seesaw?' he looked over her shoulder. Oh!I put my hands under each of her thighs and lifted her up and forward.‘Eep!' she squeaked followed by ‘Hey; No,' when my cock popped out.‘Here you go,' Mikhail soothed her. In his cock went.‘Oh yeah,' she was immediately mollified.‘Why does she get two of them?' Betty Jo complained.‘Yeah,' Randi Leigh grumbled. ‘Why does she get both of them?'‘Because she asked really, really nice,' Mikhail addressed the others. Brandy shot me a curious look. Since she had her back to the others I felt it was safe to share my own confusion.‘When did that happen?' Taliyah pseudo-teased 'us'.At the same time, Alondra rocked forward. When she settled back, it was my cock inside her once more. Taliyah had gotten dual-vaginal and anal after we had 'prepped' her.‘We're telepathic,' Mikhail responded. Alondra didn't care.‘You'd better not be,' Taliyah muttered.Yeah, we had to do something about this. The next time we switched back, I pulled myself further up and away from Alondra. Mikhail picked up on my clues and went to regular doggy-style, his back pressing on hers, his left arm supporting his weight while his right reached under and began to manipulate her clit between two of his fingers in a tender, circular motion.‘Ah-ah-ah Shit!,' Misty Dawn announced her own eruption to all of us. It turned out she and Alexander shared their 'moment'; their synergy further multiplying their sensory overload.I had barely moved into a kneeling position in front of Alondra. We kissed which left me rather unprepared for;‘Now it's my turn,' Betty Jo pushed Brandy aside in her rush to grapple with me. Oh Joy!Mom and Dominique.‘Ms. Malik, there is a Mrs. Samsonov here to see you,' Riley buzzed Madam Mayor. Dominique bit down on her anger; and fear. Chinedu had been so plastered, he couldn't properly remember the events of the previous evening clearly and Taliyah hadn't felt the need to remind him. None of that erased the feel of the middle Samsonov boy's; everything, or the wrongness of those actions.Chief of Police Quinterre had yet to slither through her doorway, though that was something she had to prepare for. The beating Alexander (she wasn't fooled by whatever deception Gayle Fonteneau/Samsonov had perpetrated) took at school had been both troubling and welcome; since it served as a major distraction to 'that night'.Darius'; destruction had been a peal of thunder after Alexander's beating. Now the Arkansas State Police were nosing around and her 'mole' inside the Davis County Sheriff's Department had become reticent to supply her with useful information.‘Tell Mrs. Samsonov I don't have room in my schedule today. Perhaps she can avail herself of our city's website, or attempt an e-mail,' Dom answered.‘She says she'll wait,' Riley replied.'Ah shit; that bitch'; ‘Fine. I will give her five minutes in; thirty.'‘Yes Ma'am,' Riley sang out.Dominique frowned. Riley appeared 'upbeat'. Which black snake was pounding her fat ass and cunt now? Damn it; one more unexpected headache. Thirty minutes rolled around and Gayle hadn't departed like any sane individual would, so Riley showed her in.‘Riley, you can go,' Dom dismissed her White 'Political Assistant'.Riley kept smiling like a fool.‘Yes Ms. Malik,' the girl nodded.‘See you this evening, Riley,' Gayle smiled. Riley's smile deepened into something definitely sensual. Dominique was going to have to school her Jew Ass again. Spending time with Gayle Fonteneau was the opposite of helping out.‘Hi Dom,' Gayle settled into the seat across from Dominique.‘Call me Madam Mayor,' Dom bit back. ‘What do you want?' Gayle's grin turned into a vicious leer. ‘And leave Riley alone, damn you.'‘I was curious if Chinedu's sagging black ball sack has become a suitably dark shade of blue; I see from the look of his two main whores, they have,' Gayle chuckled.‘Bitch,' Dom seethed. ‘What do you; think you have on me?'‘Not a damn thing,' Gayle kept chortling. Dom was more convinced than ever the evil harlot had lost her damn mind. ‘Welcome to dealing with decent human beings, Dom. My boys didn't tell me a fucking thing. They certainly didn't gather any footage of supposed misdeeds.'Dom processed what she was and wasn't being told.<

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