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Salutare și bine ați (re)venit la o nouă ediție Baricade, podcastul cu două gaze: Cătălin Striblea și Radu Naum. Cum sunteți acum, v-ați mai așezat după tumultul ultimelor luni? Pare că am început să ne revenim după intensitatea zilelor pe care le-am trăit înaintea alegerilor prezidențiale și trecem la treabă, nu-i așa? Și pentru că l-am citat pe președintele ales, în acest episod ce întrebăm dacă Nicușor ne-a salvat sau e vorba doar de o amânare? Așteptăm părerile voastre în comentarii. Și rezolvarea problemei enunțată de Radu Naum, desigur. Mulțumim că ne urmăriți. 03:04 Simion și vorbele grele la adresa votanților lui Nicușor Dan 10:45 Pledoaria lui Cătălin Striblea 15:00 Perfuzia de la Uniunea Europeană 16:14 Perspectiva clară a salvării 20:30 Tandemul Nicușor Dan - Ilie Bolojan 28:50 Ultimul glonț tras de actuala clasă politică 35:50 Comunicarea cu oamenii 44:50 Rusia, ventilator de rahat 58:05 Pot domnii Dan și Biolojan să rezolve lipsa de empatie a românilor? 1:02:43 Dacă zâmbim avem mai multe șanse să ne fie mai bine 1:10:40 Problema lui Naum

The After Party Merch store is now open! Check out afterpartyinc.com. On this episode we feature the return of Kayla and Tori comes on for some redemption! We talk exes, crazy R&B brunch stories and answer some horny questions you wouldn't believe the answers to! Follow us on social media @AaronScenesAfterParty Watch the full video and listen to the episode on all platforms and head over to our instagram @ AaronScenesAfterParty

5 But I told you not these things from the beginning, because I was with you. And now I go to him that sent me, and none of you asketh me: Whither goest thou?Haec autem vobis ab initio non dixi, quia vobiscum eram. Et nunc vado ad eum qui misit me; et nemo ex vobis interrogat me : Quo vadis? 6 But because I have spoken these things to you, sorrow hath filled your heart.sed quia haec locutus sum vobis, tristitia implevit cor vestrum. 7 But I tell you the truth: it is expedient to you that I go: for if I go not, the Paraclete will not come to you; but if I go, I will send him to you.Sed ego veritatem dico vobis : expedit vobis ut ego vadam : si enim non abiero, Paraclitus non veniet ad vos; si autem abiero, mittam eum ad vos. 8 And when he is come, he will convict the world of sin, and of justice, and of judgment.Et cum venerit ille, arguet mundum de peccato, et de justitia, et de judicio. 9 Of sin: because they believed not in me.De peccato quidem, quia non crediderunt in me. 10 And of justice: because I go to the Father; and you shall see me no longer.De justitia vero, quia ad Patrem vado, et jam non videbitis me. 11 And of judgment: because the prince of this world is already judged.De judicio autem, quia princeps hujus mundi jam judicatus est. 12 I have yet many things to say to you: but you cannot bear them now.Adhuc multa habeo vobis dicere, sed non potestis portare modo. 13 But when he, the Spirit of truth, is come, he will teach you all truth. For he shall not speak of himself; but what things soever he shall hear, he shall speak; and the things that are to come, he shall shew you.Cum autem venerit ille Spiritus veritatis, docebit vos omnem veritatem : non enim loquetur a semetipso, sed quaecumque audiet loquetur, et quae ventura sunt annuntiabit vobis. 14 He shall glorify me; because he shall receive of mine, and shall shew it to you.Ille me clarificabit, quia de meo accipiet, et annuntiabit vobis.

Send us a textTuesday Talks: Can't Cum? Delayed Ejaculation in the Lifestyle | Episode 57In this episode of The Swing Nation Podcast, the top-rated podcast about non-monogamy and swinging, Dan and Lacy take on a unique listener question from Tulsa, Oklahoma.While many people talk about premature ejaculation, this listener is facing the opposite issue—he struggles to climax and often gets worn out before finishing. He asks if Dan and Lacy have any advice or know of potential treatments that could help.Tune in as Dan and Lacy explore the topic of delayed ejaculation, share insight into possible causes (both physical and mental), and talk about how this challenge shows up in lifestyle settings. From tips for communication with partners to when it might be time to see a doctor, this episode is packed with candid conversation and practical suggestions.Whether you're exploring your own body or supporting a partner, you won't want to miss this open and informative chat about a rarely discussed but very real experience in the lifestyle.- The Swing Nation - Main Website Quick Navigation Website: -- (Find all our social media links & more!)- Swinger Society - Our Website to meet, connect & events Swinger Society Discord Our Facebook Group- Swinger Websites -Kasadie 90 day free trialUsername: TheSwingNation SDC 14 day free trial Username: TheSwingNation** Use code 36313 for 14 days free! ** SLSUsername: NorthernGuynSouthernGirl- Merch & More -Order Your Merch Here!- Lacy's Fun Links -VIP OnlyFansPREMIUM OnlyFans-- THANK YOU TO OUR SPONSORS --Wisp : Making sexual healthcare inclusive, cost-effective, and accessible—for everyoneUse Code SWING at checkout for 15% off your oder!Shameless Care: ED Medication and at home STD testingUse Code TSN at checkout for $30 off your order!Promescent® Make Love Longer, It's Time for Great SexUse Code SwingNation for 5% off!Sing it Bikinis:  adjustable one-size styles, thoughtfully crafted to flatter every body type.Support the show- Thank you for the support! -

Send us a textTonight we welcome Pete Evick- guitarist of The Bret Michaels Band, Evick, and The Ultimate Acoustic Rock Show. We had a great time talking about his book- "MTV Famous" which can be found on Amazon.com.In 1982, MTV changed the way a generation of teenage boys and girls defined the word “hero.” Pete Evick was one of those kids. Now, his heroes shredded through songs like “Cum on Feel the Noise” and “Panama.” Pete donned a guitar and vowed to someday climb the ladder—to play alongside the inductees to his personal Pantheon. His journey was winding and sometimes reckless, but he eventually played before packed houses around the world, sharing the bill with all the bands he used to watch on MTV. Thanks to his hard work and dedication—not to mention, his support for (and friendship with) one of his heroes, Bret Michaels—Pete Evick lifted himself from the wrong side of the tracks in Manassas, Virginia, to achieve his dreams.https://www.amazon.com/MTV-Famous-Pete-Evick/dp/1956577076/ref=sr_1_2?crid=371BTIWZTH32F&dib=eyJ2IjoiMSJ9.qbyQhA3RFygpudSvWcTHHtxdh2fAirAN8wN9bOfI_yiZprRr_JnRm6nqLk7MZPciwxsC2l0DBZVwJV2KYMzPi0N3pJeWBLGHDjeiCy1Wow4.4mzwWMIXoVEwVirru4TUU3Cp7eTW_o_z21sLwTjCcsE&dib_tag=se&keywords=pete+evick&qid=1747097500&sprefix=pete+evick%2Caps%2C108&sr=8-2www.evick.comFowl Players Radio can be found at www.fowlplayersradio.com and on YouTube.com/@fowlplayersradioCome see The Fowl Players Of Perryville- The East Coast's Premiere Murder Mystery Company- www.fowlplayersofperryville.com#peteevick #mtvfamous #evick #bretmichaels #fowlplayersradio #michaelspedden #thefowlplayersofperryville www.fowlplayersradio.comwww.thefowlplayersofperryville.com#michaelspedden#fowlplayersradio#fowlplayersofperryville@fowl_radio@SpeddenMichaelwww.youtube.com/@fowlplayersradiowww.patreon.com/fowlplayersradiobuymeacoffee.com/fowlplayerw

 5 But I told you not these things from the beginning, because I was with you. And now I go to him that sent me, and none of you asketh me: Whither goest thou?Haec autem vobis ab initio non dixi, quia vobiscum eram. Et nunc vado ad eum qui misit me; et nemo ex vobis interrogat me : Quo vadis? 6 But because I have spoken these things to you, sorrow hath filled your heart.sed quia haec locutus sum vobis, tristitia implevit cor vestrum. 7 But I tell you the truth: it is expedient to you that I go: for if I go not, the Paraclete will not come to you; but if I go, I will send him to you.Sed ego veritatem dico vobis : expedit vobis ut ego vadam : si enim non abiero, Paraclitus non veniet ad vos; si autem abiero, mittam eum ad vos. 8 And when he is come, he will convict the world of sin, and of justice, and of judgment.Et cum venerit ille, arguet mundum de peccato, et de justitia, et de judicio. 9 Of sin: because they believed not in me.De peccato quidem, quia non crediderunt in me. 10 And of justice: because I go to the Father; and you shall see me no longer.De justitia vero, quia ad Patrem vado, et jam non videbitis me. 11 And of judgment: because the prince of this world is already judged.De judicio autem, quia princeps hujus mundi jam judicatus est. 12 I have yet many things to say to you: but you cannot bear them now.Adhuc multa habeo vobis dicere, sed non potestis portare modo. 13 But when he, the Spirit of truth, is come, he will teach you all truth. For he shall not speak of himself; but what things soever he shall hear, he shall speak; and the things that are to come, he shall shew you.Cum autem venerit ille Spiritus veritatis, docebit vos omnem veritatem : non enim loquetur a semetipso, sed quaecumque audiet loquetur, et quae ventura sunt annuntiabit vobis. 14 He shall glorify me; because he shall receive of mine, and shall shew it to you.Ille me clarificabit, quia de meo accipiet, et annuntiabit vobis.Our Lord will send from heaven to His Church the Spirit of truth. The Holy Ghost will unite all hearts, will teach them all truth.

Mesaj pentru moderații sufocați. De ce voi vota duminică (SpotMedia) - Cum mobilizează AUR mașinăria de linșaj împotriva celor care vorbesc despre violul de la școala de vară (PressOne) - Investigație Global Witness: TikTok promovează în România de trei ori mai mult conținut de extremă dreaptă decât alte curente politice (Europa Liberă) Un mesaj pentru susținătorii lui Simion, pentru cei care nu votează și nehotărâți (G4Media)Jurnalistul Dan Tăpălagă scrie "știu ce simțiți. Chiar știu. Înțeleg toată revolta, nemulțumirea și frustrarea. Știu bine de unde vine, am trăit-o și noi, la fel ca voi. Ani la rând am scris aproape degeaba despre corupție, despre jeturi private, despre afaceri murdare, despre democrația cu epoleți, despre politicieni analfabeți sau submediocri puși să conducă țara, despre contraselecția cruntă din partidele mari, despre inversarea valorilor.Din rău în mai rău, de la un președinte la altul, de la o guvernare la alta, exasperarea a crescut... Nemulțumirile s-au transformat treptat în furie. Apoi în ură. Față de toți: clasa politică, presa plătită să tacă, sistemul de putere închis la orice reformă.Și în loc să găsiți o soluție, ați căzut în extrema cealaltă: fie radicalizare totală, fie nepăsare totală. Nici una, nici cealaltă nu ne ajută. Nici pe voi, nici pe noi, nici pe țară.Ce soluții reale v-au pus pe masă, în afară de lozinci, de scandal, de haos? Cum va construi Simon „casele la 35.000 de euro”, cum veți primi de la Georgescu „hrană, apă, energie” când economia pică, leul se prăbușește, investitorii fug, iar fondurile europene sunt tăiate și nu mai are cine să le aducă înapoi?Când a fost statul român un bun administrator? De ce ar fi brusc capabil să gestioneze companii naționalizate, soluția tuturor populiștilor și dictatorilor în devenire?Ce poate aduce bun un guvern condus de Călin Georgescu, omul promovat de propaganda Kremlinului? Legăturile lui cu oamenii Moscovei sunt clare, publice, documentate. Soros, LGBT, vaccinurile, USAID — toate astea sunt petarde. Perdele de fum. Nu țin de foame. Nu plătesc facturile. Nu vă aduc copiii acasă. Nu vă salvează viitorul.”Eliberarea din sclavie”, ”împărțirea resurselor”, ”alungarea ciocoilor”, ”trezirea în conștiință”, ”puterea poporului”, ”suveranitate” sună bine ca lozinci electorale, dar nu înseamnă nimic altceva în afară de marketing electoral.Ei vor puterea. Pentru ei și atât. Și sunt dispuși să sacrifice țara ca să o obțină".Integral pe pagina G4Media.Mesaj pentru moderații sufocați. De ce voi vota duminică (SpotMedia)"Textul se adresează celor care în mod normal nu simt că au niciun motiv electoral să se ducă la vot pe 18 mai și care nu se identifică cu isteria generală.În mod normal. Dar nu suntem în mod normal. Și problema nu este că vom ieși din UE sau NATO. Nu poate să ne scoată un președinte, nu are prerogativele necesare. Ungaria și Slovacia sunt în UE și NATO.Problema este a ajunge sau nu ca Grecia în 2015, adică falimentul economic. Pericolul cel mare este a nu se mai plăti pensii și salarii, a pierde toate economiile din bănci, titlurile de stat, a sta la coadă la bancomate pentru câțiva lei pe zi, devalorizarea istorică a leului".Jurnalista Ioana Ene Dogioiu scrie pe SpotMedia că "unicul obiectiv încă din primul tur, a fost împiedicarea riscului de prăbușire economică a României. Despre asta va fi votul meu de duminică și vă îndemn să meditați dacă nu ar trebui să fie la fel și al dvs".Cum mobilizează AUR mașinăria de linșaj împotriva celor care vorbesc despre violul de la școala de vară (PressOne)PressOne a intrat în posesia unor informații conform cărora, într-un grup privat de WhatsApp, membrii AUR sunt îndemnați să dea „raport maxim” unei postări de pe TikTok în care Andreea Raicu vorbește despre violul fetei de 17 ani de la școala de vară AUR.Mesajul este distribuit în grup de George Stănculescu, membru AUR Ilfov, și fost candidat din partea alianței suveraniste la primăria comunei 1 Decembrie din Ilfov. Totodată, el este și unul dintre administratorii grupului.Un alt administrator este și deputata AUR de Ilfov Gianina Șerban, vicepreședintă AUR și vicepreședintă a Camerei Deputaților. În legislația trecută, parlamentara a fost și vicepreședinta Comisiei de egalitate de șanse pentru femei și bărbați din cadrul Camerei Deputaților.Informațiile ajunse la redacție vin în contextul în care tot mai mulți influenceri reclamă faptul că le-au dispărut clipuri în care vorbeau despre viitorul României și acuză o acțiune coordonată a celor de la AUR.Investigație Global Witness: TikTok promovează în România de trei ori mai mult conținut de extremă dreaptă decât alte curente politice (Europa Liberă)O investigație a organizației Global Witness arată, cu câteva zile înainte de turul II al alegerilor prezidențiale din România, că algoritmul TikTok direcționează utilizatorii din România în proporție de trei ori mai mare către conținut politic de extremă dreaptă decât către alte curente politice, informează Europa Liberă.Studiul a fost realizat între 7 și 8 mai 2025, în București, prin crearea a trei conturi TikTok noi, „politic echilibrate”, care au urmărit în mod egal conturile oficiale ale celor doi candidați finali din cursa prezidențială: George Simion (extrema dreaptă) și Nicușor Dan (centru).Timp de 30 de minute cumulat pe pagina „For You”, TikTok a afișat 65 de postări politice, arată investigația:74% au promovat sau prezentat favorabil viziuni sau persoane asociate cu extrema dreaptă;Doar 26% au fost despre alte curente politice.„Rezultatele au fost profund dezechilibrate. Indiferent de cum am structurat conturile, TikTok ne-a recomandat conținut pro-extremă dreaptă în mod constant și dominant”, a transmis, într-un comunicat de presă, echipa Global Witness, care a realizat investigația.Experimentul a fot repetat de trei ori. Disproporția de aproape 3 la 1 în favoarea conținutului de extremă dreapta a fost constantă în toate cele trei repetări.

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Presa din Kazakstan reamintește Rusiei că nu a învins singură Germania nazistă. 15 republici sovietice și-au trimis fii în război, milioane de oameni au murit, dar totul se învârte numai și numai în jurul Rusiei, scriu cazacii. De fapt, soldatul care a înfipt steagul victoriei pe clădirea Reichstagului din Berlin a fost un locotenent cazac de 21 de ani. Eroismul lui nu a fost recunoscut în URSS deoarece tatăl locotenentului era considerat pe timpul lui Stalin, dușman al poporului. De ce nu-l cunosc germanii pe Koșkarbaev? Este o întrebare pe care și-o pune egemen.kz care îi aduce un omagiu lui Rakhimjan Koshkarbaev, primul soldat care a ridicat steagul sovietic pe clădirea  Reichstagului din Berlin.„Koșkarbaev a fost locotenent cazac care lupta în Armata Roșie. Pe 30 aprilie 1945, în mijlocul bătăliei și sub o ploaie de gloanțe, a fost primul care a ridicat steagul victoriei deasupra Reichstagului. Nu a fost o reprezentație pusă în scenă, ci un fapt istoric real. Pe atunci, Rakhymjan avea doar 21 de ani. Ca să arate că fascismul fusese învins și că războiul se terminase, și-a riscat viața,” scriu jurnaliștii care adaugă „că despre acest act eroic nu s-a vorbit aproape niciodată. În URSS, se prefera tăcerea, deoarece pe vremea lui Stalin, tatăl său fusese acuzat că este dușman al poporului. Nici în Germania acest nume nu este menționat, deoarece aici, memoria colectivă tinde să glorifice un singur eliberator: Rusia.”„În fiecare an, odată cu apropierea zilei de 9 mai – Ziua Victoriei în Europa – o dezbatere reapare la Berlin: Este corect să comemorăm această victorie alături de ruși? Aceasta este o perspectivă extrem de reductivă. Germania nazistă a fost învinsă nu doar de Rusia, ci de întreaga Uniune Sovietică, o armată colosală formată din zeci de națiuni: kazahi, ucraineni, georgieni, uzbeci, belaruși și mulți alții. Milioane de oameni au participat la război, milioane au murit. Dar numele lor au fost uitate, șterse din memoria colectivă, pentru că nu se încadrează nici în narațiunea eroică naționalistă rusă, nici în mitul occidental. Victoria din 1945 nu a fost doar a Rusiei. Peste cincisprezece republici sovietice și-au trimis fiii și fiicele pe front.”„Iar și iar, totul se învârte în jurul Rusiei. (...) Ca și cum Koșkarbaev nu ar fi ridicat niciodată steagul deasupra Reichstagului. Aceasta nu este pur și simplu orbire istorică. Este un eșec moral. Atribuind victoria în război exclusiv Rusiei, continuăm aceeași veche politică care, deja în 1945, îl uitase pe Koșkarbaev. Cum putem uita milioanele de soldați care au venit din Asia Centrală, Caucaz și Europa de Est? Nu trebuie să reducem o istorie cu multiple fațete la un singur mit etnonațional. O astfel de viziune nu este altceva decât rasism,” conchide publicația cazacă.„Mor încet în fiecare zi” – cartea unui jurnalist suedez despre Nagorno Karabah„Orașul este în ceață,Sunt pe muntele meu,În grădina mea neagră ”Așa începe melodia „Nagorno-Karabach” lansată de o trupă germană în 2007. Datorită acestui cântec, jurnalistul suedez Rasmus Canbäck a auzit pentru prima dată despre Artsakh (Nagorno-Karabah,) aflăm din hetq.am care scrie despre cartea „Mor încet în fiecare zi,” publicată de jurnalist în 2023. Rasmus Canbäck a mers de curând în Armenia pentru a-și prezenta cartea.Rasmus a studiat situația din Caucazul de Sud. În urma războiului din Nagorno-Karabah din 2020, a scris despre conflict, a investigat „diplomația caviarului” a Azerbaidjanului în Suedia și a publicat articole pe platformele media Blankspot, OCCRP, EU Observer și Insider.Cartea „Mor încet în fiecare zi”, dedicată perioadei postbelice din Artsakh, a fost scrisă după o călătorie în zonă în 2021. Prima ediție a fost publicată în suedeză, iar a doua în engleză în 2024, are capitole despre atacul azer din 2023 și strămutarea forțată a armenilor din Nagorno-Karabah.Filiala suedeză a Jurnaliști fără Frontiere i-a acordat Premiul pentru Libertatea Presei pentru publicațiile sale despre Caucazul de Sud și Artsakh.Din cauza publicațiilor sale despre Artsakh, Rasmus este acuzat de azeri că face lobby pentru Armenia. Ambasada Azerbaidjanului din Suedia l-a contactat și i-a oferit o călătorie în Azerbaidjan pentru a asculta ambele puncte de vedere.„Adevărul este că plănuiam să merg acolo, dar mi s-a cerut să semnez un document care recunoștea Artsakh ca parte a Azerbaidjanului. M-am simțit șantajat și am refuzat oferta. Exact despre asta am vorbit și înainte. Astăzi sunt pe lista neagră a Azerbaidjanului, nu pentru că am fost la Artsakh, ci pentru că am studiat metodele azere ale acestui conflict.”Rasmus Canbäck a fost prezentat de presa azeră ca făcând parte dintr-un grupare criminală.Summit UNESCO Turcia-Africa bizimsivas.com.tr scrie despre Summitul  UNESCO Turcia-Africa de la Sivas, oraș din centrul Turciei.  22 de țări au participat la evenimentul care „construiește punți de cooperare și moștenire culturală între Turcia și țările africane.”Organizarea evenimentului a coincis în mod semnificativ cu Ziua Patrimoniului African.„Acest summit care reunește tineri din Africa și Turcia, nu este doar o întâlnire; este, de asemenea, anunțul unei viziuni asupra viitorului construită pe conștientizarea unei moșteniri comune. Sunt convins că acest tip de cooperare sub auspiciile UNESCO va consolida înțelegerea interculturală și va contribui în mare măsură la pacea mondială,” a declarat prefectul regiunii, Yılmaz Șimşek.Au participat la Revista Presei Europa Plus: Dariga DANIYAR,  KazakhstanSatenik SAMVELYAN,    ArmeniaBetul YIGIT, Turcia

Cine e parte a Sistemului care mizează pe Simion & Georgescu (DW) - Cum a fost sădită ura. Începuturi (HotNews) - Economia lui Nicușor Dan vs economia lui George Simion. Ce ne așteaptă după alegeri (Libertatea) Apără România! (Republica)România se află în poarta istoriei, în fața unui val, scrie jurnalistul Alex Livadaru, cofondator Republica.Dezinformare, extremism, izolaționism – toate acestea își fac loc în discursul public, uneori cu hainele seducătoare ale salvării. Iar românii au de ales: cedează sau apără. Se retrag sau votează.Pe 18 mai România are ocazia de a trimite la Palatul Cotroceni nu neapărat un președinte, cât un semnal cu valoare de simbol. Putem arăta că nu confundăm forța faptelor cu zgomotul. Că - în locul celor care promit cu voce tare nimicul ambalat în cuvinte vagi, dar aparent mari - alegem un om care a dovedit în tăcere: dublu medaliat cu aur la Olimpiada Internațională de Matematică, o minte formată în rigoarea științei și responsabilitatea meritului. Un om cu doctorat în Matematică făcut la Sorbona.Nu putem fi condamnați la frică și nici la imitarea celor care se închid între granițe mentale și fizice, intimidați de cei care țipă mai tare.Dar putem alege deschiderea, competența, discernământul. Putem arăta că patriotismul nu se strigă cu lozinci „noi contra lor”, ci se poate traduce prin „împreună, pentru mâine, pentru copiii noștri”.Cine e parte a Sistemului care mizează pe Simion & Georgescu (DW)Pentru a doua oară un judecător dă o decizie în favoarea „turului doi înapoi”, semnalând astfel că în Justiție există o grupare gata să încalce legea pentru a juca în favoarea lui Simion, notează Sabina Fati.Soluția judecătorului e ilegală, fiindcă hotărârile CCR nu sunt acte administrative şi, prin urmare, nu pot fi atacate în contencios administrativ, anulate sau suspendate.Până acum, pe rolul instanțelor din România au fost înregistrate peste 200 de cereri de desființare a deciziei Curții Constituționale privind anularea alegerilor prezidențiale, reamintește jurnalista DW.Hotărârile justiției sunt la suprafață, pot fi văzute, iar semnalele pe care le dau pot fi înțelese. Grupările din zona magistraților care sunt de partea cuplului Simion & Georgescu pot fi localizate și cartografiate, potrivit unor surse DW. În schimb, facțiunile din serviciile secrete sau din Armată și Poliție care-i împing în față pe acești radicali cu susținere la Moscova sunt mai greu de depistat. Totuși, înainte de 24 noiembrie 2024, ziua în care Călin Georgescu a câștigat primul tur al prezidențialelor fără să fi făcut măcar o zi de campanie electorală în spațiul real, nici SRI, nici SIE, nici vreo altă instituție care se ocupă cu siguranța națională nu a dat vreun avertisment și nu a vorbit despre vreun pericol care să vină dinspre extremismul cu rădăcini atât în legionarismul interbelic cât și în preferințele Moscovei. Practic, Rusia avea un candidat gata să ajungă la Cotroceni, dar serviciile românești nu și-au dat seama?Sunt oameni din Sistem (justiție, servicii, poliție, armată) care pot influența politicile și azimutul țării, uneori în bine, alteori în rău și nu de puține ori în propriile interese. În toate situațiile, puterea lor e dăunătoare pentru democrație și nimeni nu pare să poată să o oprească.  Cum a fost sădită ura. Începuturi (HotNews)Jurnalista Claudia Pîrvoiu a intrat pe grupurile de Telegram, a urmărit live-uri pe TikTok, un fel de dezbateri între compatrioții care se denumesc „patrioți”, „suveraniști” și „români adevărați”, organizate în fiecare noapte.  A descoperit discuții, dar și multă ură, care, pentru a fi menținută vie, este alimentată zilnic prin mesaje care îndeamnă la revoltă sau chiar violență.Această mișcare menită să aducă marea schimbare în România este foarte bine organizată și a fost creată în timp, avându-și rădăcinile dinainte de 2020. Semnale legate de nașterea unei forțe uriașe așa-zis suveraniste au existat, însă au fost ignorate de societatea civilă, politicieni, autorități, presă. Deși au existat și excepții, ziariști care au urmărit subiectul și l-au oferit oamenilor...Integral pe pagina HotNews.Economia lui Nicușor Dan vs economia lui George Simion. Ce ne așteaptă după alegeri (Libertatea)Analistul financiar Cristian Tudorescu a calculat care sunt scenariile economice care ne așteaptă după alegeri, în funcție de câștigătorul acestora.În cazul în care independentul Nicușor Dan va fi ales drept președinte al României cursul va rămâne aproximativ egal cu cel actual, dobânzile revin la nivelurile de acum câteva săptămâni, iar pentru echilibrarea bugetului va fi realizată o creștere mică de taxe, caz în care nivelul de trai va scădea cu 2-3% față de cel actual, a scris acesta pe Facebook. În schimb, în cazul în care va câștiga extremistul George Simion, atunci cursul se va deprecia în câteva săptămâni la 5,5 lei pentru un euro, dobânzile la care se împrumută statul vor deveni nesustenabile, fondurile europene de 13 miliarde de euro din Planul Național de Redresare și Reziliență (PNRR) vor rămâne blocate, iar în următoarele șase luni vor exista „creșteri semnficative de taxe”. În schimb, nivelul de trai ar urma să scadă cu 10-15%, mai arată Tudorescu, citat de Libertatea.

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.Radu Umbreș @ Upgrade 100 Live·       Este antropolog și conferențiar universitar la Facultatea de Științe Politice din cadrul SNSPA București.·       A absolvit sociologia la Universitatea din București, apoi a urmat studii la Oxford și un doctorat în antropologie socială la University College London.·       A fost cercetător post-doctoral în Franța și România, iar cercetările sale combină științele sociale cu psihologia cognitivă.·       Este cunoscut pentru cartea Neîncrederea. Cum funcționează România profundă, bazată pe doi ani petrecuți într-un sat românesc, unde a observat direct dinamica neîncrederii și a cooperării.·       A publicat studii despre identitate națională, credințe conspiraționiste și comportamente sociale în pandemie, inclusiv în revista Nature Communications.·       Este activ în dezbaterea publică și cofondator al platformei ISCOADA, dedicată popularizării cercetării antropologice în România.

Deputatul AUR Mugur Mihăescu îl apără pe șeful său de partid, George Simion, acuzat că i-a amenințat și i-a filmat pe ascuns pe jurnaliștii de la Digi24. ”De ce nu vedeți că există aceeași agresivitate și din partea cealaltă și la care trebuie să renunțăm?”, spune parlamentarul la RFI. Mugur Mihăescu, despre AUR și alegerile prezidențiale: ”Cu tot respectul, vedeți și jumătatea cealaltă, treceți în partea noastră, să vedeți. Din partea noastră, dacă bila se vede albă și de la dvs. neagră, dacă treceți în partea noastră, o să vedeți că se vede altfel”.Despre incidentul cu echipa de la Digi24: ”Domnul Simion, camerele acelea, îi știu biroul și mereu filmează acolo, camerele acelea sunt mari, mari, nu sunt ascunse, sunt mari, la vedere, ele stau tot timpul acolo, pentru că de acolo își face materialele prin care comunică cu lumea, deci ce este rău? De exemplu, când reporterii de la, nu știu, care fac investigații se duc cu camera aprinsă peste om, în față și-i spun... îl întreabă cineva?”.Cum percepe AUR democrația? Mugur Mihăescu: ”Cum ar trebui să o perceapă toată lumea: libertatea de expresie și tirania lui 50 plus 1, tiranie între ghilimele”.

Președintele american Donald Trump şi-a început azi turneul în Orientul Mijlociu, primul turneu oficial din actualul său mandat. Liderul de la Casa Albă a sosit în Arabia Saudită și va mai vizita Qatarul și Emiratele Arabe Unite. Israelul nu este în program. Care sînt mizele acestui turneu? L-am întrebat pe Dragoș Mateescu, analist de politică internațională. Cum este perceput Donald Trump de liderii din Golf comparativ cu Joe Biden şi chiar comparativ cu Trump I?Dragoș Mateescu: „Mai bine. Donald Trump e perceput drept un om de afaceri, în primul rînd. Demnitarilor din statele arabe le place acest gen de partener tranzacţional, comparativ mai ales cu un Joe Biden, care nu a ezitat să aducă la masa tratativelor subiecte precum drepturile omului, valorile democraţiei liberale, care sînt iritante pentru majoritatea regimurilor din regiune. (...) Donald Trump este interesat acum în primul rînd de investiţii din partea statelor arabe în SUA. Se vorbeşte deschis despre peste 1000 de miliarde de dolari. Mohammed bin Salman, liderul de facto din Arabia Saudită, a oferit în ianuarie investiţii saudite de 600 de miliarde de dolari în economia americană. Iar Donald Trump a ridicat ştacheta, a spus peste 1000 de miliarde. Iar acum se discută.” Donald Trump are mai multe dosare deschise pe plan extern, între care războiul din Gaza şi acordul nuclear cu Iranul. Cum l-ar putea ajuta liderii din Orientul Mijlociu, pe care îi vizitează zilele astea, să le rezolve? Dragoș Mateescu: „Cred că asta se negociază acum. E o vizită de tatonare, prin care Donald Trump îşi anunţă clar priorităţile. Nu cred că vor fi publice. Cred că publice vor fi aceste acorduri comerciale, care dau bine şi care vin mănuşă pentru Donald Trump, dacă ne gîndim la problemele pe care le are cu economia americană, probleme create de politica de tarife a lui Donald Trump. Are nevoie de infuzie de capital. Dincolo de aceste acorduri care vor fi publice şi foarte zgomotos anunţate, cred că sînt negocieri exact despre sprijinul acestor ţări pentru planurile americane. Administraţia Trump doreşte să continue ceea ce a început şi a continuat inclusiv administraţia Biden: pacificarea regiunii prin integrarea Israelului în proiecte de interes regional.”Apasă PLAY pentru a asculta interviul integral! O emisiune de Adela Greceanu și Matei Martin Un produs Radio România Cultural 

„Pe 18 mai 2025, participați masiv la al doilea tur al alegerilor și susțineți cu votul dumneavoastră candidatul la președinție care ține cont de drepturile și valorile tuturor cetățenilor - inclusiv ale comunității noastre - și contribuie la o conviețuire pașnică.” Iată o parte a apelului liderilor religioși, citat de presa magiară de opoziție. „România a atins un moment de cotitură istoric. Rezultatul alegerilor prezidențiale va avea un impact pe termen lung asupra dezvoltării cadrului democratic al statului de drept și a condițiilor sociale, asupra respectării libertății religioase și a drepturilor comunitare, precum și asupra orientării internaționale a țării,” scrie relatează telex.hu.Apelul a fost lansat în comun de liderii a opt biserici maghiare din România cu zece zile înainte de al doilea tur al alegerilor prezidențiale. Liderii bisericii au văzut că nu pot rămâne indiferenți față de situația apărută după primul tur al alegerilor prezidențiale, și anume câștigarea primei runde de George Simion, președintele Alianței pentru Unirea Românilor (AUR), așa încât le-au cerut adepților lor:„Alegeți-l pe cel capabil să contracareze forțele politice extremiste, să promoveze dezvoltarea vieții sociale și eficiența administrației de stat și să asigure menținerea României pe calea europeană.”Jurnaliștii maghiari scriu că premierul Viktor Orbán are o viziune diferită în ceea ce-l privește pe „anti-maghiarul și naționalistul George Simion.” Vineri, prim-ministrul a vorbit destul de aprobator despre liderul de extremă dreapta din România. „Atât maghiarii, cât și românii sunt și vor rămâne membri cu drepturi depline ai Uniunii Europene.” „Ne putem baza unii pe alții în lupta pentru creștinism și suveranitate,” a spus Viktor Orban.Hunor Kelemen, președintele Alianței Democrate Maghiare din România (URMD), a reacționat la cuvintele lui Orbán spunând că Simion nu este prieten cu maghiarii și nu va fi niciodată unul, deoarece reprezintă principiul că maghiarii nu au ce căuta în România, precizează publicația.Fostul președinte al partidului Momentum solicită formațiunii să nu participe la alegerile din 2026 din UngariaPotrivit lui András Fekete-Győr, o candidatură nu ar face decât să priveze forțele reale ale schimbării de oportunitatea de a contracara formațiunea premierului maghiar, Viktor Orban, relatează index.hu.„Un partid care fluctuează între 2 și 3% din intențiile de vot nu ajută la producerea unei schimbări de guvern,” a spus politicianul.„Participarea la Momentum nu ar fi în prezent o soluție, ci mai degrabă o parte a problemei. În loc să se consolideze, ar slăbi șansele mult așteptatei schimbări politice în țară. Pierzând 2% din voturi aici, 3% acolo, pierdem imediat orice șansă de schimbare”, a insistat el.Cum a fost vizita lui Fico la Moscova? Un istoric slovac în acuză pe premierul țării de ignoranță istorică„În timp ce prim-ministrul Robert Fico  se afla la sărbătoarea Zilei Victoriei de la Moscova, unde a dat mâna cu președintele rus Vladimir Putin, miniștrii de externe ai UE s-au întâlnit la Liov, în Ucraina. Fico a stat chiar lângă Putin și a discutat cu președintele belorus, Alexander Lukașenko. El a călătorit în Rusia ca singurul lider din Uniunea Europeană și NATO, ceea ce, potrivit unui istoric cunoscut, mărturisește ignoranța sa în materie de istorie,” relatează spravy.pravda.sk.Călătoria prim-ministrului slovac nu a fost ușoară. Întrucât nu putea zbura deasupra Ucrainei, spațiul său aerian fiind bombardat ilegal de armata rusă de mai bine de trei ani, a trebuit să caute o altă rută. Companiile aeriene europene nu mai zboară deasupra Belarusului după incidentul din 2021, când Minskul a forțat un avion Ryanair să efectueze o aterizare de urgență, așa că avionul special al guvernului slovac trebuia să treacă prin Polonia și țările baltice. Dar cu o zi înainte de plecarea programată de joi, Lituania, Letonia și Estonia au anunțat că nu îi vor permite să intre în spațiul lor aerian.Ministerul de Externe al Letoniei și-a justificat decizia spunând că Fico călătorea la un eveniment de propagandă al Kremlinului și că participarea sa la acesta era incompatibilă cu valorile fundamentale ale Uniunii Europene. „Putin este un agresor”, a declarat pentru Pravda, Dušan Kováč, istoric la Academia Slovacă de Științe și frate vitreg al primului președinte al Republicii Slovace, Michal Kováč, ca răspuns la călătoria lui Fico la Moscova. Potrivit acestuia, celebrarea eliberării Europei de sub naziști alături de un agresor este o dovadă a necunoașterii istoriei.„Nu are sens, nu are logică. 1945 a fost cu mult timp. Astăzi, situația s-a schimbat. În secolul XXI, Putin este un agresor, la fel cum a fost Hitler în secolul XX. Iar Fico sărbătorește... Este o carte de vizită foarte proastă pentru Slovacia”, a remarcat Kováč.„Este ignoranță a istoriei. Trebuie să urmărim istoria nu doar din 1945, ci să ne uităm la ce s-a întâmplat în anii care au urmat”, a avertizat istoricul. Potrivit acestuia, nu există nicio îndoială că Putin este obsedat de ideea de a restaura fosta Uniune Sovietică. Au participat la Revista Presei, Europa Plus:Kevin KOVÁCS, UngariaAnna Réka, RÁFI, UngariaDominika ZVARIKOVÁ, Slovacia

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Cătălin Striblea și Cristian Grosu discută live despre rezultatul alegerilor din 4 mai 2025. Cine va câștiga? George Simion sau Nicușor Dan?    04:00 Întoarcerea lui Marcel Ciolacu 07:10 Ne îndreptăm către un guvern AUR + PSD dacă iese Simion președinte? 10:20 Președintele celei mai complicate situații de la Revoluție încoace 15:15 Agențiile de rating sunt cu ochii pe noi 21:36 Ilie Bolojan , o șansă ratată  34:30 Naționalism economic 41:50 Cum recuperează Nicușor Dan uriașul dezavantaj față de Simion 52:00 Companiile de pariuri au lucrat împotriva lui Simion 1:02:50 Decizia politică bate decizia economică 1:19:30 Votul diasporei 1:30:30 Câți bani au scos companiile occidentale din România  

Sunt reactii vehemente dupa ce George Simion a avansat ideea de a concedia 500.000 de bugetari...Sindicatele spun că un astfel de plan este „exclus” și avertizeaza că sectoare-cheie precum educația, sănătatea și poliția suferă deja de un deficit cronic de personal.  BNS a organizat la Palatul Parlamentului o intalnire la care au participat atat Nicusor Dan cat si George Simion.    Deputata POT, Anamaria Gavrilă amenință jurnaliștii, ONG-urile reacționeazăEste scandaloasa declaratia deputatie Anamaria Gavrilă, reactioneaza Centrul pentru Jurnalism Independent. Presedinta POT i-a ameninţat pe jurnaliştii acreditaţi în Parlament, transmiţându-le că sunt o specie pe cale de dispariţie şi că abia aşteaptă să îi vadă ”plecati”. Cum se va sfârși confruntarea dintre două puteri nucleare ?Pakistanul îşi autorizează armata să „lanseze acţiuni corespunzătoare” după atacul Indiei.  Sunt cele mai grave lupte dintre cele două națiuni dotate cu arme nucleare, din ultimele decenii. Avionul Concorde devine patrimoniu național în FranțaIar guvernul de la Paris a anunţat că a clasat pe lista monumentelor franceze avionul Concorde numărul 1, primul exemplar al celebrului supersonic franco-britanic. 52 de ani după primul său zbor şi mai bine de două decenii după scoaterea din circuitul comercial, aparatul mitic devine aşadar patrimoniu naţional.       

În România comunistă, sănătatea era declarată un drept universal, dar de multe ori era un privilegiu. Sistemul medical comunist era, în esență, o formă de putere. Un sistem cinic, criminal și utilitarist, mai ales când vorbim despre decretul din 1966. În acest episod din Historincul, Iuliana Panache și istoricul Cosmin Popa vorbesc despre un domeniu care, pe fondul politicilor statului comunist, a cunoscut o degradare morală despre care medicina românească nu a vorbit niciodată. 02:37 Interesele sistemului 08:10 Două idei criminale 10:45 Anii 1965-1966 17:27 Sănătatea pentru toți, între teorie și practică 23:27 Boli ”ascunse sub preș” 26:36 Efectele decretului din 1966 34:11 Sistem cinic, criminal și utilitarist 38:33 Medicii-gardieni ai sistemului 40:12 Cum controla partidul viața unei familii 49:20 Fenomenul copiilor abandonați 50:34 Cinismul utilitarismului comunist 1:00:48 Medicina, între Dumnezeu și Diavol 1:07:28 Vaccinul în comunism

Presa din Albania acuză Partidul Popular European că sprijină fără să verifice afirmațiile partidului de la putere care vorbește de încercări de corupere a alegătorilor. PPE a adoptat o rezoluție în sprijinul Partidul Democrat din Albania. De arestat pentru acuzații privind coruperea alegătorilor, a fost arestat până acum un reprezentant al... opoziției. PPE și Albania: Când reprezentarea opoziției devine dezinformare internațională. Iată un titlu din gazetatema.net. Publicația scrie că Partidul Popular European (PPE), unul dintre cele mai mari blocuri politice ale continentului, a adoptat o rezoluție propusă de Partidul Democrat din Albania.„Sub pretextul îngrijorărilor legate de „integritatea electorală”, PPE se aliniază unilateral unui discurs care vizează politica națională, fără a analiza cu adevărat contextul instituțional și juridic al țării.”„Rezoluția subliniază faptul că alegerile din Albania sunt compromise de cumpărarea de voturi, deturnarea de fonduri publice și presiunea asupra alegătorilor. Deși aceste preocupări se află în centrul dezbaterii publice în timpul fiecărui proces electoral din țară, ceea ce este frapant la această rezoluție este limbajul său categoric și prezentarea unor afirmații considerate fapte irefutabile, când în majoritatea cazurilor acestea sunt simple acuzații fără o hotărâre judecătorească sau dovezi verificate. În mod ironic, persoana arestată în ultimele zile pentru cumpărare de voturi a fost un reprezentant al opoziției din Lushnje. Între timp, Procuratura Generală și SPAK, Structura Specială împotriva Corupției și Crimei Organizate, au semnat deja un protocol special pentru alegerile din 2025, menit să asigure pedepsirea oricăror încălcări electorale. Aceasta demonstrează că, contrar afirmațiilor din rezoluție, sistemul reacționează instituțional,” punctează jurnaliștii albanezi.Libertatea presei încă amenințată în MuntenegruLibertatea presei este încă amenințată de presiuni politice, atacuri neclarificate asupra jurnaliștilor și presiuni economice, conchide raportul Reporteri fără Frontiere, citat de rtcg.me. „Țara noastră a urcat trei locuri în ceea ce privește libertatea presei și ocupă acum locul 37 din 180 de țări din lume.”Printre țările din regiune, cele mai bine clasate sunt Slovenia (locul 33), Macedonia de Nord (pe 42), Croația (pe 60), apoi Albania (80), Bosnia și Herțegovina (86) și Serbia (96).„În ciuda unui număr mic de cetățeni (620.000), Muntenegru are zeci de instituții media înregistrate, inclusiv mai multe ziare, canale naționale și private, precum și o agenție jurnalistică. Trei dintre cele cinci rețele de televiziune cu acoperire națională sunt parțial sau complet deținute de străini, în principal de companii din Serbia vecină”, subliniază documentul.În Muntenegru, subliniază aceștia, libertatea de exprimare este garantată, iar defăimarea este dezincriminată. În ciuda unor modificări legislative, există încă lacune în cadrul legal în ceea ce privește accesul liber la informațiile de importanță publică și protejarea confidențialității surselor.Șefa parlamentului sârb îl atacă pe rectorul universității din BelgradPreședinta Parlamentului Sârbiei, Ana Brnabić, a declarat că rectorul Universității din Belgrad, Vladan Đokić, și decanii săi ar putea intra în istorie ca „responsabili pentru distrugerea universităților sârbe dacă nu se găsește o soluție la situația actuală din învățământul superior prin discuții cu prim-ministrul Đuro Macut.”Oficiala din Serbia se referă la protestele studențești izbucnite după ce în noiembrie anul trecut, acoperitul gării din Novi Sad s-a prăbușit, ucigând 16 persoane. Protestele s-au extins la întreaga societate și riscă să răstoarne guvernul.Ana Brnabić îl critică pe rectorul Đokić penrru că anulat odată o întâlnire cu președintele Aleksandar Vučić și a amânat, de asemenea, o întâlnire programată anterior cu prim-ministrul.„Cum este posibil ca un rector al unei universități publice să aibă mai mult respect pentru statele străine și entitățile externe decât pentru propria țară și președintele acesteia, ales cu 2,3 milioane de voturi, și să refuze să se întâlnească cu acesta, în timp ce acceptă să se întâlnească cu un ambasador?” a spus Brnabić. Au participat la Revista Presei Europa Plus:Milo POPOVIC, MuntenegruAndjela RADULOVIC, SerbiaSofija JOVANOVIĆ, SerbiaLavdije XHELILI, Albania

Mai mulți parlamentari maghiari care au întrerupt cu fumigene o sesiune parlamentară care vota interzicerea gay pride în Ungaria au fost suspendați între 4 și 6 luni și li se vor reține și lefurile. În Slovacia, premierul maghiar și cel slovac și-au reafirmat criticile față de Uniunea Europeană. Robert Fico a spus că el și Orban nu sunt totuși niște plângăcioși care merg la Bruxelles să provoace probleme în Uniune. Pentru prima dată în istoria democrației parlamentare din Ungaria, mai mulți parlamentari au fost oficial suspendați din parlament, relateazătelex.hu. Legislativul de la Budapesta a aprobat propunerea președintelui instituției, László Kövér, pedepsirea lui Ákos Hadházy și a altor cinci parlamentari din partidul Momentum. Acești aleși au perturbat desfășurarea sesiunii din 18 mai în timpul adoptării amendamentului legislativ care viza interzicerea Gay Pride, prin aprinderea de fumigene în sală.Parlamentarii care au aprins fumigenele pentru a întrerupe sesiunea au fost suspendați pentru 12 zile de ședință, în timp ce alți trei au primit câte șase zile de suspendare pentru acțiunile lor de protest de la prezidiu. Conform calendarului parlamentar, cei trei parlamentari implicați în utilizarea fumigenelor, nu vor mai putea intra în clădirea Parlamentului pentru restul sesiunii de primăvară. Întoarcerea lor nu este așteptată decât la mijlocul lunii septembrie, la începutul sesiunii de toamnă.Pe lângă suspendare, deputații vor fi pedepsiți prin rețineri salariale: între patru și șase luni de salariu. 82 de milioane de forinți, adică aproximativ 200.000 de euro vor fi reținuți din onorariile celor șase parlamentari implicați.Cum a mințit guvernul maghiar că UE îi cere să renunțe la a 13-a lună de pensieChiar dacă guvernul știa de la început că era o minciună, a inundat țara afișe, scrie tot telex.hu.Publicația se referă la o informație falsă potrivit căreia Uniunea Europeană ar fi cerut Ungariei să renunțe la acordarea celei de-a 13-a luni de pensie.„Această minciună a fost repetată timp de șase luni și 3 miliarde de forinti din bani publici au fost cheltuiți pe această propagandă,” scriu jurnaliștii maghiari.Eva Hrnčířová, purtătoare de cuvânt pentru afaceri sociale la Comisia Europeană, a declarat: „Este pur și simplu greșit că instituțiile europene au cerut Ungariei să elimine cea de-a 13-a lună de pensie, deoarece orice decizie privind cea de-a 13-a lună de pensie trebuie luată de guvernul maghiar.”„Viktor Orbán a declarat într-o postare pe Facebook, înainte de sesiunea UE din octombrie, că Bruxellesul încearcă să-l determine să accepte tot felul de măsuri economice. Printre altele, eliminarea celei de-a 13-a luni de pensionare, dar nu va permite ca aceasta să fie pusă în aplicare. Cu toate acestea, la această întâlnire, nu s-a abordat deloc problema,” adaugă telex.hu.Slovacia și Ungaria critică UE dar nu rezolvă un proiect comun început de 50 de anispravy.pravda.skscrie despre vizita pe care Viktor Orbán a făcut-o la Bratislava săptămâna trecută. Orban și premierul slovac, Robert Fico au criticat UE, dar nu au vorbit deloc despre un dosar rămas nesoluționat între cele două țări de zeci de ani: barajul Gabčíkovo–Nagymaros.Inițiat prin Tratatul de la Budapesta din 16 septembrie 1977 între Republica Socialistă Cehoslovacă și Republica Populară Ungară, proiectul a avut ca scop prevenirea inundațiilor pe Dunăre, îmbunătățirea navigabilității fluviului și producerea de energie electrică curată.Doar o parte a proiectului a fost finalizată în Slovacia, sub numele de Barajul Gabčíkovo, deoarece Ungaria a suspendat mai întâi, apoi a încercat să renunțe la el din probleme de mediu și economice. Ambele părți s-au adresat Curții Internaționale de Justiție pentru o decizie.„Dar Gabčíkovo nici măcar nu a fost menționat,” punctează jurnaliștii slovaci care adaucă că premierul Fico susține că relațiile dintre cele două țări nu au fost niciodată mai bune.Cei doi prim-miniștri au semnat un memorandum privind dezvoltarea transfrontalieră, au salutat reciproc pozițiile politice și relațiile dintre Slovacia și Ungaria și au convenit asupra problemelor pe care le percep în Uniunea Europeană.Fico a mai spus că Uniunea Europeană ar trebui să-i mulțumească lui Orbán pentru politica sa de migrație și a cerut statelor membre să nu-l considere pe el și pe prim-ministrul ungar drept „niște plângăcioși care vin să semene probleme în UE”. În încheierea conferinței de presă, el a spus că Occidentul organizează „Maidane” împotriva guvernelor legitime din Serbia și Georgia și că, în opinia sa, Albania este mai bine pregătită să adere la UE decât Ucraina. Au participat la Revista Presei, Europa Plus:Kevin KOVÁCS, UngariaAnna Réka, RÁFI, UngariaDominika ZVARIKOVÁ, Slovacia

As we reach the end of season 3, we pay homage to the consistency of the writing, costumes, acting, and story arcs of all of these episodes! It will especially be on our mind as we enter season 3 of AJLT, and its almost impossible to not compare and think "ummm what the HECK happened???" But like all of us millennial fans with the appropriate Stockholm Syndrome, We will go into AJLT with positive thoughts and prayers. On this episode, Carrie plans to meet with Big "one more time" for some closure, and Miranda IS. NOT. HEARING. IT. Which, of course, makes Miranda the devil (according to Carrie, who expects a voicemail apology by the time she arrives home). Miranda is shamed by a Chinese restaurant hostess, but is it really just herself projecting? (spoiler: yes AND; the woman is literally laughing at her), Samantha has a super problematic-but-at-the-same-time kinda progressive battle with some "working girls" below her window, and Charlotte and Trey finally manage to CUM to an understanding. Enjoy!!!LEAVE US A VOICEMAIL FOR OUR MAILBAG AND WE WILL PLAY IT ON AN EPISODE :)LIKE AND SUBSCRIBE on YOUTUBE! Join us LIVE every Wednesday at Noon MST!Send us an EMAIL: patcpod@gmail.comThis month on PATREON:4/2 Mailbag4/9 The Golden Girls S2 E16 "The Truth Will Out"4/16 Smash S1 E4 "The Cost of Art"4/23 Girls S2 E6 "Boys"4/30 Pillow Talk Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

 23 And when they shall persecute you in this city, flee into another. Amen I say to you, you shall not finish all the cities of Israel, till the Son of man come.Cum autem persequentur vos in civitate ista, fugite in aliam. Amen dico vobis, non consummabitis civitates Israel, donec veniat Filius hominis. 24 The disciple is not above the master, nor the servant above his lord.Non est discipulus super magistrum, nec servus super dominum suum : 25 It is enough for the disciple that he be as his master, and the servant as his lord. If they have called the goodman of the house Beelzebub, how much more them of his household?sufficit discipulo ut sit sicut magister ejus, et servo, sicut dominus ejus. Si patremfamilias Beelzebub vocaverunt, quanto magis domesticos ejus? 26 Therefore fear them not. For nothing is covered that shall not be revealed: nor hid, that shall not be known.Ne ergo timueritis eos. Nihil enim est opertum, quod non revelabitur : et occultum, quod non scietur. 27 That which I tell you in the dark, speak ye in the light: and that which you hear in the ear, preach ye upon the housetops.Quod dico vobis in tenebris, dicite in lumine : et quod in aure auditis, praedicate super tecta. 28 And fear ye not them that kill the body, and are not able to kill the soul: but rather fear him that can destroy both soul and body in hell.Et nolite timere eos qui occidunt corpus, animam autem non possunt occidere : sed potius timete eum, qui potest et animam et corpus perdere in gehennam.Bishop of Alexandria, St Athanasius opposed Arius with admirable zeal. He has left us several works in defense of the divinity of Christ. He suffered frequent persecution. He died A.D. 373.

Slave auction and depravity in the penthouse.Based on a post by jonnicat, in 4 parts. Listen to the ► Podcast at Steamy Stories. After her sex-filled day, including being filmed having a massage and sixty-nine with the hot Ukrainian blonde masseuse, Aliona, then having sex in her room with the two guys from the gym and the cute student kid from the next room, Astrid was sated and slept well. For now. There was much more to come.She had woken up once that night, feeling horny at around 4am, and for a moment she was tempted to summon one of the guys back for more. But in the end she couldn't be bothered and instead looked over some of the many erotic vacation photos on her phone that she had relished posing for and sharing, then had pleasured herself with her fingertips before falling asleep again in the resulting wet patch.In the morning she enjoyed the now usual routine of exhibiting herself provocatively in skimpy clothing at the breakfast buffet as drooling men ogled her. Today she wore tiny toweling shorts that did not fully cover her buttocks, leaving about a quarter of her pert cheeks showing, especially when she leant over, which she took every opportunity to do. Her top was a tight-fitting vest under which she had a sports bra which gave her small breasts a boost and drew lots of attention to her chest. At one point she had been standing at the fresh fruit display, opposite a man who had been following her around the buffet eyeing her up, so she arranged a peeled banana and two plums suggestively on her plate and grinned naughtily at him until he blushed. Then she poured fresh rich cream over the tip of the banana and licked her lips. Then as she walked back to her table she passed very close by him and discreetly brushed her hand against his trousers, having a quick feel of the hardness there.In the lift up to her room, where she was standing behind her parents but in front of another man who she knew was checking her out from behind; she reached around behind her waist and quickly pulled down her shorts to flash her bare buttocks at him, then looked round briefly to smile at him as he stared open-mouthed. After that she had spent a few hours sunbathing and swimming at the hotel pool, again proudly displaying her hot young body from her tiny white bikini, its briefs tightly pulled up to show the camel-toe of her cunny lips. And again she had taken a few opportunities to expose her breasts and cunny under the water whenever anyone swam below her. This had included a middle-aged man who, after she had flashed her cunny to him under the water as he hovered beneath her, had come to the surface and pointed downwards to suggest he had something to show her too; she took the invitation and ducked under the water to see his fully erect cock springing from his swimming shorts.But something was missing from all this exhibitionism; she craved more; Astrid wanted to go to the next level.She spent the afternoon in her room, mostly messaging her best friend back home, Amanda, sharing their fantasies and daring each other as usual. Astrid had described her naughty behavior at the breakfast buffet and in the lift. Amanda described how she had emulated Astrid's exhibitionism in the clothing store changing room, by going to buy some new tennis gear. She had asked the male sales assistant to help her and had tried on a series of skirts and tops, each time flashing him her white underwear until he went bright red. Then at the checkout, handing him her panties, which were wet from the excitement. This messaging exchange culminated in a dare that Astrid could not refuse: finally to go up to Mike's penthouse suite and submit herself to whatever depravities awaited her there in the big guys' hotel den. It was time to go a step further.So she sent a text to Mike's lead maid Anabella, asking if she knew whether there was a party that evening, reminding her that Mike had invited her. The reply came almost immediately: 'Yes. Party every night. Tonight is fancy dress with theme of Roman slave auction. I will come get you at 9.'That settled it. She was going to join their party and see the show of a slave auction. She didn't yet realize she was going to be one of the slaves, to be at the mercy of the masters. And she could not imagine how many times she would see, and be involved, in all kinds of wild sex up there...Astrid dined with her parents, acting well the role of polite late-teen daughter. Her folks had planned to spend the rest of the evening watching the hotel's live entertainment, out by the pool. She told them she would go to the nearby games room where the younger crowd hung out playing pool and video games, even though she had no intention of spending her evening with teens and young inexperienced men. Secretly she tried to anticipate what adult games she would really be playing later on, up in the party suite. Even at the dinner table she felt the familiar ache and wetness inside her underwear.Back in her room she showered, brushed her teeth, put on perfume and make-up then went to choose what to wear. Anabella had said it was Roman fancy dress so she wondered if the maid would bring her an outfit when she came to collect her. So for now she just put on a new pair of white silk panties and slipped her tube of lubricant, some condoms and her phone in a small purse.The door buzzer sounded. She gulped and pulled on a long baggy shirt then went to open the door. Anabella came in with a large carrier bag. She was wearing an elegant little black dress and black heels with red soles. Closing the door behind her she walked over to Astrid's bed, put down the bag then beckoned the younger woman to her. When Astrid came close, the maid grabbed her by the shoulders, moved in close and gave Astrid a passionate kiss full on the mouth.'You're gonna have fun tonight, honey,' said Anabella. 'The guys will show you a good time!' Astrid smiled, excited but feeling a little trepidation, not quite knowing what to expect. Anabella must have noticed the young girl's hesitation so she added, 'Don't worry. You will have a great time. You're gonna be a star!' Astrid remembered how Anabella had already filmed her having sex with Mike in the beach hut and with Aliona in the massage room - what did they have in mind for her this time?'Put this on,' said the maid, pulling an outfit from the bag. It was a short white silk tunic, embroidered with images of flowers. It had no buttons or zip at the front, only a sash to tie around the waist plus a clip at each shoulder. Astrid took off her shirt (noticing that Anabella admired her bare breasts as she did so) then put the tunic on over her slender body, not bothering with a bra. Anabella added, 'You can wear your panties. Until later!' They giggled and prepared to leave.Anabella cheekily opened Astrid's purse, noting the lubricating jelly and condoms. She gave the younger woman a knowing look and nodded. 'Yes maybe you want this. But don't worry, your masters will give you what you need. We all do what they want.' She gave no further explanation, just encouraged Astrid to follow her.Anabella led Astrid by the hand into the lift then swiped a card against a reader to enable access to the top floor. During the ascent they kissed again, watching themselves in the lift's mirror, giggling. The maid's hand strayed under Astrid's short tunic and a long finger stroked Astrid's cunny through the flimsy material of her tiny panties. She was already wet. Astrid felt the sexy woman's buttocks and detected no underwear through the thin material of the tiny black dress. The lift doors opened and they went out into a well-lit and elegantly decorated corridor. They heard music and voices from the suite at the end. A tough looking bodyguard in black top and tight black pants opened the door and let them in, looking Astrid up and down with lust in his hungry eyes. She smiled at him as they passed.The first thing to greet Astrid as she entered the main room of the suite was a topless well-tanned raven-haired waitress who emerged from the crowd to offer a glass of champagne from a silver tray she was offering. A magnificent pair of pert well-tanned breasts stood out above the drinks tray, dark nipples hard and pointing. Astrid grinned then looked down below the level of the tray and saw that the waitress was naked below too, wearing only white heels and white lacy stockings held up by suspenders around a slender waist. Her cunny was bare, immaculately waxed, well-oiled and glossy.A second dark-haired waitress, equally nude, came forward to greet the new guest, kissed her on both cheeks and led her into the room. Astrid took a glass and sipped the bubbly. She felt all eyes on her as the small crowd parted to let her in amongst them. She could sense her nipples hardening with the excitement and a tingling inside as she began to realize she was really in the lions' den now. She felt as naked as the waitresses as a group of men scanned her up and down.Then she saw Mike for the first time since their wild rendezvous in the beach hut. He was as tall and elegant as she remembered, wearing a smart peach-colored shirt and light blue Bermuda shorts plus navy deck shoes. He noticed her and came straight over to greet her.'So pleased you came, Astrid,' he said, kissing her fully on the mouth.'I haven't yet,' she grinned, echoing their initial banter that first night. 'But I'm sure I will later!''Oh yes. We'll make sure you have a fabulous time. I'm sure you'll be very much in demand tonight.'They raised their champagne glasses and smiled at each other.Mike continued, 'In fact most people here have already seen you...' He gestured behind himself to a large screen on the wall where a video was playing as the partygoers watched. Astrid suddenly noticed herself on the screen! It was the video Anabella had taken in the beach hut when Astrid had met him that night. And there she was for all to see, lying nude on the floor, taking Mike's large cock in her mouth. She remembered sucking it like a pro until she got a mouthful of his cream. Now they were all watching it. She knew there was no point protesting. She had consented and guessed he would show the video, although she hadn't expected to be on show for the whole party! She remembered what came next: him lifting her onto the bench and licking her cunny until she came, then him taking her on the floor, opening her up with his massive member and flooding her young body with his cum. She felt a thrill to see it on the large screen and felt herself getting wet as they watched. She had a sudden urge to strip herself and parade in front of her fans. But Mike took control, taking her by the arm and leading her to a long sofa where they sat down and drank more champagne.As they sat, a series of men came over to greet the special guest, each politely reaching down to shake her hand as she sat with Mike. She noticed them all check her out, aware that her nipples were fully erect now and must be visible through the flimsy tunic, and that it was so short they could all see her inner thighs and probably her white panties. She spread her legs a little to give them all a view. As always, she relished being on show, loving the lustful attention.After conversing a while and sipping more champagne, Mike stood up and showed her around. In addition to the large screen in the main room, there were many mirrors, so the room appeared larger and busier than it was. At one side was a small stage with spotlights above - she guessed correctly that was where the 'slave auction' would take place. Then he led her to one of the side rooms, in which there was a small pool (or was it a large Jacuzzi?). At the rear of this area were showers and changing rooms. And on one side was a closed door where Mike swiped a card that unlocked the door, then gestured for her to enter.The first thing Astrid saw inside was a large bed with luxurious-looking bedding and lots of pillows. But her attention was quickly caught by a long sofa on one side where three women were seated, each wearing a small white toga like hers, all with their arms behind their backs (were they tied up?). She recognized Aliona, her pale long blonde hair framing her pretty face, her small breasts only just visible under the loose tunic, her long legs spread, exposing the white triangle of her panties. Astrid smiled as she remembered licking out the Ukrainian blonde's exquisite cunny after the massage. She looked back at Mike, about to question him, but he put a finger to his lips. Then she looked at the other two 'slaves', one with black hair, one redhead. Astrid, as a brunette, would make up the quartet.One of the nude waitresses (or were they servants?) had appeared behind Astrid. Suddenly she felt her arms being held from behind, and before she could respond her wrists were bound behind her with padded handcuffs. The servant girl led her to the sofa and sat her down with the others. Now she knew for sure what she had by now suspected: she was one of the slaves for the auction!Mike went back into the main party room and two of the bodyguards came into the ante-room. The servant girl told the four slave girls all to behave until the show, then asked them to stand up. They did so obediently, Astrid last, looking along the line at the others. One by one, the servant examined the parade, adjusting the girls' hair, applying lipstick if needed, spraying them with perfume. Then she stood in front of the first girl, the redhead, and lifted up the front of the toga. The girl squirmed, but a bodyguard held her still as the servant looked down to examine her underwear. The redhead seemed to pass inspection. The second, the raven-haired Hispanic girl, didn't: the servant pulled off the girl's yellow panties and held them up, sniffing them as if to increase the humiliation, then tossed them to the other bodyguard, who slipped them into his trouser pocket. She then showed the girl a new pair, saying, 'White only.' She pulled them up over the girl's feet and lifted them all the way up into position, taking the opportunity to examine the Latina's cunny first. Then it was Aliona's turn. The servant lifted up the blonde's tunic and pulled her tiny panties aside, admiring the perfectly waxed cunny Astrid remembered so well.When Astrid's turn came she was so wet with excitement she knew the wet spot would be visible and wondered whether she would pass inspection. Sure enough, the servant knelt down in front of her, close up in front of the panties, then pulled them aside and noticed how wet Astrid's cunny was. To Astrid's surprise, she felt a tongue on her cunny lips as the servant girl licked off the excess juices that had seeped out. Then she pulled up the panties and completed the inspection. 'Follow me,' she instructed, heading towards the door to the main room.As they entered, a small cheer went up and the crowd applauded as they filed across the busy room towards the small stage. Moments later they were lined up in a row, facing the crowd. The whole thing was being filmed too, and shown on the large screen, with occasional close-ups of each girl. The lead servant girl lined them up in an orderly row, making sure they stood straight and attentive, their arms still bound behind their waists by the handcuffs.Astrid noticed Mike in the front row. He smiled and winked at her and she smiled in return. He was sitting with other men, each of whom held a kind of wand, like a small cane, which Astrid guessed correctly they would use to indicate their bidding. The hostess also carried one and made a show of going along the row, briefly gently thwacking each girl's behind to demonstrate to them to behave and follow instructions.The show began. A man at a nearby lectern, the MC, made some announcements and explained that the winning bidder would have the right to take the girl to one of the bedrooms to do whatever he wanted with her for an hour, and that he would display each of the girls to the crowd before the bidding began, asking each her name and where she came from.He went first to the black-haired girl and asked her. She confidently replied, speaking out towards the gleeful audience, 'Eva, from Spain.' She got a polite round of applause and smiled at the front row. Astrid wondered if she had done this before. Then the MC asked the crowd if they would like to see more of the Spanish beauty, which of course elicited a roar of approval. So he stood beside her - not to block the view - then pulled at the cord that was holding the tunic closed in the front until it came undone and the tunic began to fall open to expose the flesh beneath. He pulled the tunic aside to reveal a very shapely curvy body, well-tanned, with large well-rounded breasts. This drew more applause. Then he unhooked the tunic's shoulder clasps and the whole garment fell to the floor. Another whoop from the crowd, now that the sexy Latina was naked except for her tiny white briefs. 'Wanna see more?' he asked the crowd. And when the obvious response came, he beckoned the lead servant girl to finish undressing the Spanish slave girl. She knelt down in front of her and in one quick tug pulled down the panties, which caused another roar in the crowd. The Spanish girl's cunny was bare, clean shaven with only a small 'landing strip' above the lips. The servant motioned her to turn around and the slave obeyed, slowly turning herself around to show her bountiful curvy buttocks and shapely thighs.'Magnificent!' said the MC. 'Now, who's next?' He moved along the line to the redhead, whispered to her, then stepped to the side. The girl said out loud, 'Lorna, from Canada.' The crowd applauded and she smiled nervously. Then the same routine took place: the MC bantered with the crowd and made them yell to see her nude, then undid the sash to let the tunic open wide, revealing alabaster skin and small breasts with luscious pink nipples. The girl was blushing, her pale cheeks rosy, freckles showing in the close-up on the big screen. He beckoned the servant girl again, to pull down the panties. This time she peeled them off slowly as the crowd got louder. Beneath the smooth flat tummy and hairless bikini area a small strawberry blonde triangle appeared, partly covering the small mound of her cunny. Her legs were long and slim, pale white. As she turned around she showed off the athletic legs from behind, wiggling her small but very shapely ass as the crowd applauded.'Lovely!' The MC prompted more applause then turned to the next in line, the blonde, who quickly announced herself with her strong accent: 'Aliona. From Ukraine.' Astrid grinned as the masseuse smiled and nodded to acknowledge the applause. Soon the tunic was open, revealing the tall slim body and tiny but well-shaped breasts, their pink nipples erect. She turned around before her tiny panties were removed, showing off her long slim legs and perfectly round buttocks. The servant peeled the tiny thong off from behind, exposing the buttocks to wild applause, then turned her round to reveal the immaculately hairless cunny, as smooth as if she had not yet grown any body hair. Her long blonde hair cascaded erotically around her slim body and the applause grew.'Stunning!' The MC applauded Aliona then turned to the final of the four slaves, Astrid the brunette. 'And now we have a new girl.' Applause rose; Astrid saw Mike clapping wildly and smiling at her. 'What's your name and where are you from?' She replied, nervous but loving the attention, 'Astrid. From England.' More applause. The MC responded, 'An English rose! Let's see your buds and blooms then...' And so he undid the sash in front of the tunic and opened it wide to reveal Astrid's slim young body. The crowd roared. The servant girl unhooked the tunic at the shoulders and let it fall, exposing Astrid's near-nudity. Her breasts stood pert and proud, pinkish nipples hardening as she saw the crowd admiring her. Then the servant knelt down in front of her, hooked fingers in the sides of the little white panties, then slowly peeled them off to reveal Astrid's bare cunny, which drew more wild applause. 'Turn round!' she was instructed. She obeyed, slowly twisting her body to show off her backside and girlish figure.'Amazing!' said the MC. 'And now it's time to ask for your bids! Who will pay most for these gorgeous sexy slave girls? Remember, you get to spend an hour with them tonight!' He returned to his lectern and began the bidding by announcing that Eva would be first. 'Who will give me a thousand dollars for this super sexy Spanish babe?' A mature white man in the front row raised his wand. 'Two thousand?' A handsome black man bid. 'Three? Do I have three?' Mike nudged the black guy and grinned at him as he bid. The black guy gave him a mock wag of the finger, as if to say 'no you don't' and bid four thousand. 'Four,' said the MC. 'I have four thousand for this dark beauty, Eva. Any advance?' There was no further bid. 'Sold! To the gentleman in the front row.' A large round of applause filled the room and the man stood up and walked towards the stage. Eva smiled as he approached and the servant girl led her down the few steps in front of the stage to hand her to her new master. He gave her a kiss on both cheeks and a pat on the ass, then led her away through the crowd to a door at the back which led to one of the bedrooms. One of the nude waitresses followed them in with a bottle of champagne.Next to be sold was the redhead. She reached four thousand too and was led away by a tall older man. Then it was the blonde's turn. The bidding for Aliona was longer, as three men raised each other by a thousand until they reached six, at which point she was led down to the arms of a muscular shaven-headed Russian.Now it was Astrid's turn. Mike looked up at her and grinned as the bidding began. He immediately bid the first thousand, but was quickly beaten by three other guys. The MC paused. 'Wow, four thousand already for this little English rose. Do I hear five?' Mike's wand went up again. 'Six?' Another man bid. Then a third man bid seven thousand. The crowd gasped and applauded again. The MC asked Astrid to turn around again and show herself off. She complied, proudly flaunting her young breasts and wiggling her ass, which drew wild applause again. Then Mike shouted out, 'Ten thousand!' And that was it. She was his.The MC closed the ceremony and led Astrid down the steps while the applause continued. Mike welcomed her into his arms and beckoned the servant to undo the cuffs. Then he kissed her on the mouth and took one hand, lifting her arm high to show off his pretty trophy. And with that, to another round of applause, he led the naked girl through the admiring crowd to a door at the back where they disappeared into one of his private chambers.It was the room with the small pool he had shown her earlier. Astrid held his hand as they entered. Inside stood a handsome smiling male waiter, topless, his muscular torso well-oiled. And beside him was one of the nude dark-haired waitresses with a tray filled with glasses of champagne. To one side, on the sofa, Astrid saw the familiar faces of two of Mike's personal maids, Anabella and Ariana. The girls smiled at her and gave a brief round of applause. Then they all took a glass of champagne.Astrid was hot and glowing from the excitement under the spotlights so she asked Mike if she could take a dip. 'Of course,' he replied. 'I'll join you.' He stripped down to his shorts and dived in. Astrid's nude body joined him there and they embraced in the warm water. As he kissed her she felt the hardness of his growing member through his shorts, pressing against her naked belly. 'Don't worry,' he said. 'You'll have something inside you soon enough!' They dipped and splashed a few times then he told her to get out. As she climbed the pool's short ladder he watched her behind as it wiggled its way up the steps. He was really loving this little exhibitionist and knew they would all get a lot of pleasure out of her again this night.Mike also climbed out of the pool and stood in front of Astrid who was drying herself with a white towel one of the maids had handed her. He pulled down his shorts and his erect cock sprang out. All the girls looked down and giggled as he took it in his hands and pointed it towards each of them. In turn they all cupped their breasts and wiggled their sexy bodies for him, their master.Mike called the male waiter over and led him to Astrid. He said to her, 'Astrid, meet Marcus. He's our resident Greek god and he's going to help me with you.' Astrid shook his hand and admired his dark eyes as they devoured her. Was she going to be taken by two men? Then suddenly the handsome stud reached out and picked her up like a doll then turned to Mike, who said, 'Take her to the chamber.' With that, Astrid was carried into the adjacent bedroom and lain on the fresh sheets, on her back. Anabella and Ariana joined them and went one each side of the bed. Mike came in carrying a video camera, its red light indicating he was already filming. 'Let's get you warmed up,' he said, gleefully.The two maids held Astrid by the wrists, pinning her to the bed. The nude waitress had joined the party too, and spread Astrid's legs. Then she turned to Marcus and undid his pants, pulling them down in one fluid movement, releasing a large semi-erect cock for all to see. She leaned down and took it in her mouth as they all watched. Astrid realized he was being primed to fuck her! Her cunny was wet and she felt a thrill inside at being taken by another stranger as someone filmed her. Soon the waitress let go of the impressive cock, licked her lips and stood aside. His cock was now fully erect, hanging forward, above the nude girl on the bed. The girl had, apparently with her mouth, put a condom on it. Astrid smiled and spread her legs further as he climbed on the bed.Her wrists held by Anabella and Ariana, Astrid could only lie there and be taken. The stud positioned his member above her aching cunny and the nude waitress climbed on the bed too, close enough to kiss Astrid on the stomach and bikini area. 'Action!' called Mike, and someone giggled. Then Astrid felt the tip of the rock hard cock enter her, spreading her wet cunny lips and opening her up. Mike closed in and filmed her being possessed and pinned down by his maids and slaves. She gave herself up and gasped with delight as the cock began to thrust deeper and deeper, harder and faster. Her body bucked and arched to receive him fully and she felt a first wave of orgasm rising. The man pushed harder, showing no mercy, pumping into the young girl, Mike's newest slave. She felt him right up inside and his balls against her cunny. Then she felt the waitress' tongue on her clit, licking and kissing her as the man thrust inside her. She could take no more, the stimulation was too much. She let out a little scream as she began to climax, and at the same time heard him grunt and felt him thrust even harder and deeper as he let himself go, releasing his load and pushing deep into her. Astrid's clit was still being teased by the other girl and she came again, squirting her juices and feeling the fluids seeping out of her.He withdrew and Astrid watched as the nude waitress ripped off the condom and licked off all the cum from his still hard cock. The maids let her arms free and walked away. Anabella took the video camera from Mike and continued filming as the waitress sucked the man dry and Mike walked over and lifted Astrid's naked little body from the bed. He carried her out of the room and back to the pool, then threw her in. She plunged under the water, imagining her body was so hot she must be giving off steam. As she surfaced he beckoned her out and pointed to the nearby open shower by the pool. Astrid dutifully stood underneath the hot water as Ariana squirted shower gel and rubbed her body while Anabella filmed them.Once she was washed and dry Mike led Astrid back into the bedroom. She wondered if he was going to take her himself next but he had other ideas. 'I'm going to set my young man on you again as soon as he's ready,' he said. 'How about we take you from behind this time? And don't forget I won you in the auction so we can do what we want with you.' He grinned and she smiled back, saying, 'Yes, master Mike!'Astrid remembered Amanda's challenge: 'Show me u being fucked in every hole!' So far Astrid had sent her best friend several obscene photos including close-up facial shots showing creamy cum on her tongue and dripping from her red lips, some shots taken looking down at her spattered tummy and seeping cunny, as another hot load flooded out of her. Now for the finale, with Mike's hunky slave, hoping he would be experienced enough to take her from behind without hurting her too much - she had never had a cock in her arsehole, only a well-lubricated dildo, delicately inserted by Amanda a few weeks ago during one of their tipsy sleepovers.But now it was for real. She had had sex with Mike and his friends several times now, so she felt confident to let them take her from behind. And once she got the confidence she felt a perverse sluttish delight in giving up her precious little ass, instructing Mike to take photos with her phone during and after. Anabella was also going to film it for them while Ariana stood by, nude and ready if needed. Astrid wondered for a moment if this would turn into a free-for-all with so many hot bodies around.Marcus approached Astrid. He was now wearing white boxers and she could see the outline of his firm phallus through the thin material. She surprised herself again with her appetite to have a cock inside her again while being filmed.She sat on the edge of the bed and when he came close to her she reached out and tucked her fingertips into the waistband of his underwear, then looked up at him with her best doe eyes. She noticed a strong throb beneath the material as he began to harden again. She grinned up at him and began to peel the boxers down, revealing his smooth tip, its hole already oozing precum. Ariana knelt down next to them and moved her face towards the man's groin - it must be her turn to prime him, not that he would need it, evidently as the stud's emerging cock was already hard. Astrid watched as Ariana leaned forward, and Anabella zoomed in to get the close-up shot as Ariana's blowjob lips reached down and took the head of his cock in between them. Then her tongue reached out and licked the shaft, causing him to groan slightly. Astrid hoped the exotic babe wouldn't make him come yet: she wanted that cock inside her rear! Then Ariana let go and the cock sprang forward to attention, ready for Astrid.Ariana walked away towards Mike, her well-rounded buttocks swiveling in a highly erotic way as she walked. Mike was wearing only his shorts and his hardness was evident. Ariana placed her hot young body against him, her naked pubis pressing against his groin and her pert breasts against his chest, then kissed him deeply. He reached his arms around and grasped her buttocks, but his eyes were looking over at his special guest, sitting on the bed. He told Ariana to sit next to her on the bed, then he walked over to stand beside Anabella who was still filming. Anabella was topless, nipples erect, her short skirt barely covering her cunny. Mike reached up under it and lifted it to show her nudity to the others. Anabella continued filming Marcus and Astrid, whose fingers were gently caressing the male slave's stiff cock. Mike slid his hand under Anabella's cunny and it came up wet from her seeping juices, which he licked from his fingers as her grinned at Astrid.

Această conversație a fost înregistrată într-o săptămână în care suferința nu a fost doar un subiect de discuție, ci o realitate trăită pentru mine. Am simțit pe propria piele ce înseamnă suferința și poziția demnă în fața ei, iar acest episod vine dintr-un loc de fragilitate și căutare. Printre cutii pe jumătate împachetate, copii bolnavi și inimă grea, am făcut spațiu ca Dumnezeu să îmi vorbească. Invitatul meu este Emil Bartoș, conferențiar universitar la Facultatea de Teologie Baptistă din cadrul Universității din București. Cu o carieră vastă în teologie dogmatică, istorică și practică, pastor a mai multor biserici, am simțit că domnul Emil Bartoș este persoana potrivită pentru un astfel de episod și nu m-am înșelat. În acest episod, am explorat întrebări profunde: Este Dumnezeu autorul suferinței? Avem voie să îi adresăm întrebări lui Dumnezeu? Ce înseamnă să jelim într-un mod autentic și biblic? Cum experimentează un teolog multiple pierderi care se succedă în decursul a câțiva ani?Deși nu am fost în cea mai bună formă de-a lungul acestei discuții, cred că tocmai în această imperfecțiune se află o lecție: Dumnezeu ne învață nu doar să ascultăm despre suferința altora, ci să învățăm să o simțim și să o trăim cu ei. Ascultă acest episod dacă ai nevoie de o perspectivă teologică asupra suferinței și doliului, dar și de o încurajare sinceră în mijlocul încercărilor.Pe domnul Emil Bartoș îl găsești aici - ⁠⁠ https://www.facebook.com/emil.bartos.739_____________________________Dacă vrei să fii partenerul meu în crearea episoadelor viitoare o poți face printr-o donație AICI –⁠⁠ https://buymeacoffee.com/vulnerabil⁠⁠Nu uita să dai FOLLOW dacă asculți pe Spotify, un RATING și un REVIEW dacă asculți ⁠pe Apple Podcasts și SUBSCRIBE dacă asculți pe Youtube. Prin asta contribui la fiecare episod al acestui podcast și mă ajuți să ducem poveștile acestea mai departe.Urmărește-mă și pe rețelele sociale:Instagram – ⁠⁠https://www.instagram.com/ramylazar/⁠Facebook – ⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠ ⁠  https://www.facebook.com/ramy.scurtu⁠Website – ⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠⁠https://ramonalazar.ro⁠⁠

Exhibitionist encounter in the beach hut at night.Based on a post by jonnicat, in 4 parts. Listen to the ► Podcast at Steamy Stories. After her exhibitionism at the pool and the intimate pleasures in her hotel room, then the evening in the bar exposing herself and seducing someone to give her the first fuck of the vacation, Astrid was ready for more that night. She was eager and excited about the midnight rendezvous on the beach with the older man she had flashed herself to in the pool.Her parents had said goodnight and gone to their room. Astrid was alone in her room, instant-messaging her best friend Amanda, spilling all about how she had flashed her panties from across the hotel cocktail bar to seduce the horny guy opposite, then had furtive sex with him in a dark corner by the pool. Amanda was pleased that her friend had scored on the first evening but demanded photographic evidence of the next coupling - Astrid had told her about the invitation to meet at the beach hut at midnight.'I'm gonna turn him on and use him all night!''Yay. I wanna see u nude on the beach, bae.''ok I'll get him to take pics of me.''And show me a pic of his cock lol!'Astrid willingly accepted the challenge, and dared Amanda - who had said she was playing tennis the next day - to send her pics of her in her tennis whites but without panties, like that old poster. She knew that Amanda loved to flash her white panties to the tennis coach. They loved daring each other to go further and further with their exhibitionism and generally dirty behavior. Tonight Astrid wanted to excel herself.She had taken a hot shower, soaping herself thoroughly, paying particular attention to her smooth breasts and soft cunny, and was now standing naked in her hotel room trying to decide what to wear. The Mediterranean night was hot so she wouldn't need much. The most difficult question was: panties or not? On the one hand she couldn't resist showing off her hot young body; on the other hand she wanted to give the guy a tease and let him strip her. She chose a very skimpy white beach dress, almost translucent, which was really only meant for pulling on over a bikini. She slipped it on and stood in front of the mirror, admiring her nudity showing through: it gave a clear view of her pert breasts, flat stomach and the outline of her cunny lips. Grabbing her phone, Astrid took a few selfies and sent a couple to Amanda.'wow, he's gonna cum just looking at u!''lol hope he lasts longer than that.''u just have to make him cum more than once then.'She decided not to wear a bra: her young breasts were pert and well-shaped and didn't need support. And of course she wanted the man to see them, already imagining turning him on. She chose a tiny white lacy thong but before putting it on she squeezed a handful of lubricant from the tube and moistened both her holes, just to make it easy for her to be taken any way he chose. Even the act of doing this turned her on and her cunny was already lubricating itself too. She slipped on some sandals, checked herself out in the mirror again, slipped her phone and some condoms into a clutch bag and left the room.She walked slowly and quietly down the dark hotel corridor past her parents' room and opened the fire escape door at the end, which she had noticed was a short-cut to the path that led down to the nearby beach. She quickly reached the hotel gardens, looking around in case anyone was there, but if they were they were well hidden. She felt sure there must be other night-time lovers around on this hot summer night. Soon she was on the boardwalk path that led down to the hotel's private beach. The sand ahead was softly lit by moonlight and she saw the waves gently breaking on the still-warm sand. A warm breeze wrapped around her slim body and she felt a shudder of delight, anticipating the erotic encounter.The man had mentioned the beach hut, which she soon spotted away to the right. To the left she had seen shadows on the ground, silhouettes of another couple lying in the near darkness, but saw no one to the right. The hut was small, appeared to be empty, standing isolated in the quiet midnight beach scene. She knew it must be around midnight by now and hoped he hadn't changed his mind. She sat down in front of the hut, leaning back against it to watch the waves. She spread her legs, enjoying the sensation of the warm night breeze around her thighs and hungry core. She hoped he wouldn't be long.Moments later she saw a tall figure approaching from the direction of the hotel path. A man. Must be him! She stood up as he approached. He smiled. She saw his dark eyes, already full of lust, and admired his tall muscular body, dressed only in a tight white t-shirt and marine blue beach pants which went just below the knee.'Hi,' he said, moving closer.'You came,' she replied.'Not yet. But I figure you can make that happen!' he smiled.She grinned, blushing a little. She guessed he must be around her father's age - about 50 - but he was fit and handsome. She assumed he must be well experienced too.'I'm Mike,' he said.'Astrid.'He gave her a gently kiss on both cheeks and took one of her hands, leading her to the beach hut door. She grinned and blushed. She felt even wetter below now.'Let's go in, if you don't mind.' Astrid nodded and watched as he took a key from his pocket, explaining that he was a regular at the hotel and knew all the maids, one of whom had given him a copy of the key. She wondered how many other women guests and hotel maids he had brought here, but that thought fled from her mind as the door opened and he beckoned her to enter.Inside the hut, which had pine paneled walls, there was a long wooden bench seat with some pegs on the wall above, presumably for people to change clothing. There were a couple of seats and a small unit in the corner. On the floor was a large rug. There was only one window which looked out towards the sea. Moonlight came through and bathed the room in a cool light, just enough for them to see each other. Astrid stood as he looked her up and down, his eyes betraying his approval and excitement at the sexy young woman who seemed to want to show herself off to him.'You're certainly not shy, are you?' he asked. She grinned and held herself proud before him as he admired her breasts through the translucent material. She watched his eyes move downwards to see her white panties and long smooth legs. She felt like she was already naked, being so scantily dressed and knowing he had already seen her assets in the pool. She took her phone from her bag and told him he could take any photos he wanted and that she wanted to see his body too.He switched on the one overhead light and took a few photos with her phone as she posed, growing in confidence as he flattered her with comments and praise. Then he lifted off his shirt, exposing the muscular torso she had seen at the pool. She sensed his musky aroma as he approached. Looking down she saw the bulge of his cock against his thin cotton shorts. She took back the phone and took a few photos of him as he stood smiling.'Wanna see more?' he asked. She nodded and took a series of shots as he reached down and pulled at the waistband. He raised his eyes as if to ask should he pull them down. She nodded and snapped away as he slowly pulled them down, gasping as she saw the smooth glans of his cock appear. She felt a shudder at the thought of having that inside. Suddenly the whole cock sprang out as the shorts fell to the floor; it stood to attention, hardening as she watched and took more photos. Amanda was going to love this!'Now you,' he demanded. She handed him the phone and he began to take snaps as she, grinning girlishly, reached down and pulled up her skimpy half-dress, exposing the tiny white triangle of her panties and her smooth stomach. She saw his eyes widen and cock tremble as she lifted the dress off and shed it to the floor, thrusting her pert breasts proudly forward, their nipples hardening as she posed. He told her to lie down on the rug and she obeyed, spreading her body below him in the moonlight. He took more pictures as she looked up, admiring the massive member hovering above her. Then he motioned her to take off the panties.Astrid hadn't yet noticed that there was someone at the window, looking in from the beach. A dark pair of eyes was watching their every move and filming it. Mike had secretly arranged (not for the first time) for one of his maids to be there to help him catch the scene and take some memories of his conquest.Lying vulnerable on the rug, Astrid again obeyed immediately, reaching down to her waist and using her long fingers to start peeling the panties off where she lay. Slowly she slid them down to expose her smooth cunny lips and well-lubricated slit. She wondered if the bud of her clit was already showing. Then she raised her knees to pull the panties down her thighs as he took more and more pictures, moving closer to take closer snaps of her cunny as she raised her legs and exposed her core to him, quickly pulling the panties off completely. She loved the feeling of being completely nude, lying underneath a mature man with a hard cock she was about to put to good use.He took a few close-up photos of her beautiful cunny and some full-body shots, then lowered himself closer down over her until his cock was in shot. Then he took more photos of his full hardness hovering above her cunny and stroking itself against her stomach. She felt the pre-cum on her belly, already imagining being covered with a flood of his juices. Or would she take his load in her mouth? Or let him explode inside her cunny? Or the other end? She wanted it all! Being exposed and photographed turned her on so much she felt juices oozing out already. His now massive cock throbbed in anticipation.Astrid then beckoned him closer, sticking her tongue out and pointing to her mouth. He took the unsubtle hint and edged his tool closer to her face as he continued to take pictures of their acts. He poised his hard cock right in front of her luscious lips and her fingers clasped it gently. She reached down to her cunny and made one hand wet with her juices, then used it to lubricate his shaft, making him even harder. By now she had decided to blow him and hope he would recover quickly to fuck her holes too.She took the tip of him in between her lips, gently licking the smooth glans as his cock began to throb and harden still more. By now he had put down her phone and balanced himself over her with his hands on the floor either side. His muscular thighs clasped her body below and she felt his flesh brush against her breasts. Her nipples were hardening and she knew she was now soaking wet below. Above she saw his face, enjoying watching him look down at her as she slowly took him deeper in her mouth.From the corner of her eye she sensed a movement. Then she saw the face at the window. Her eyes widened and he realized she had noticed. His cock was filling her mouth so she couldn't speak, but he reassured her, softly saying, 'Don't worry, Astrid, that's only Anabella, one of the maids, a friend of mine. She's filming us. I figured you wouldn't mind...?' Astrid's response was wrap her hands around his stiff member and pull it deeper into her mouth until it reached the back of her throat. She felt his balls against her chin. Might as well put on a show, she thought.That brought him to the edge almost immediately. He was very experienced and could make sex last, but this young one was so hot and dirty he just wanted to fill her with seed as quickly as possible. Astrid sucked and licked the length of his cock as it swelled inside her mouth and a few moments later she felt him tremble and go even harder. He grunted and thrust himself forwards as the first spurt came, then pulled his cock partially out, sending a second hard spurt to the back of her mouth. He finished on her tongue and face, as he pulled out and squirted the rest of his cum on her lips and chin.Afterwards he took another few photos with her phone: her mouth open, tongue covered by a pool of cum she had not yet swallowed; her chin wet with a trail of oozing semen; her cheeks lightly spattered. Some of the shots showed his still hard member, hovering over her young face. Anabella had also captured the whole thing on a video clip he would relish later in his room and perhaps show on a large screen at one of his regular sex parties there.'You up for more?' he asked. 'My turn to make you come!''Umm, yes,' Astrid purred.'Mind if I invite her in to watch?' he asked, pointing to the window.Astrid paused only a moment and agreed.Anabella walked in. She was tall, slim, with luscious red lips and a pretty face framed with long black hair. She had a gently curving figure with medium round breasts half-covered by a bikini top and long athletic legs leading up to a wide thigh gap beneath tiny black bikini briefs. Astrid guessed she was Italian or Greek, a real Mediterranean beauty, and was flattered that the older man had chosen the young English exhibitionist tonight, rather than this exotic babe (though she guessed, correctly, that he had already slept with the maid). Anabella smiled but didn't say a word. Astrid noticed the hand-held video camera and smiled. Anabella smiled delightfully and began to record again as Astrid licked the rest of the cum from her lips and swallowed.'Now lie down here,' Mike said to Astrid, indicating the long wooden sauna-style bench where he had lain a fluffy white towel. As Anabella filmed, Astrid elegantly sat then raised her slim legs to lie down. She stretched out her proud young body the full length, legs together, arms at her sides. The others stood a few moments, looking down and admiring the young woman who was giving her body to them. The maid kissed the man on the neck and lips then stood back to continue filming.He knelt down beside the bench and kissed Astrid firmly on the lips. He could smell himself on her. He loved the way she gave herself up so fully and resolved to give her as much pleasure as possible and make her want more, so that she might come to one of their parties. Next he moved down her body, gently kissing and nuzzling her soft breasts, gently licking the nipples until they were fully erect. Astrid was of course by now soaking wet between her legs, wondering how he would make her come.The answer was to turn her on increasingly by kissing and teasing her, licking and caressing her young body, lying prone beneath him, edging closer and closer, down her tummy to her core. Soon his lips reached her bikini zone. He gently kissed and licked around her swelling cunny, teasingly avoiding her for a few moments, then suddenly flicking his tongue across her wet slit, causing her to gasp out loud. Her legs spread a little as he began to slide his tongue expertly along her labia and into her wetness, quickly finding the little button of her clit.He used his fingers to gently spread her and expose it, so that he could lick her there with the tip of his tongue, flicking it side to side across the little white button as she arched herself upwards to him, beginning to moan. She knew she wouldn't last long like this. She had always enjoyed being kissed there by Amanda in their college room, but this man really knew what he was doing. Within moments she was beginning to tremble with pleasure and felt a wave inside as her orgasm came, the first wave flooding gently through her, the second bringing her juices out onto his tongue. She let go and cried out at the final climax as he sucked and licked her out, taking every drop of her honey.Afterwards she lay there trembling gently, her senses alive, her cunny tingling and aching. She felt like she could come again easily if one of them touched her. But as she looked up she saw Anabella kneeling down in front of Mike, one hand cupped around his balls, the other feeding his hardening member in between her full red lips. On the one hand Astrid wanted to see them fuck and was turned on watching; on the other hand she wanted that cock inside her next!She wasn't disappointed. As soon as he was rock hard, Anabella stood away and retrieved the camera. He came over to Astrid, his tool leading the way, sticking out in front as he reached her side. He surprised her by reaching his arms underneath her and lifting her off the bench in one quick easy movement, as if she was a doll, and carried her to the center of the room. Yes, she thought, let me be your fuck-doll!He laid her down on the rug, on her back, and spread her legs, kneeling between them. She said she had a condom in her purse but he told her not to worry as he couldn't make her pregnant and he was clean. She paused for a moment then smiled up at him and nodded. She loved the idea of taking his bare cock inside, letting him flood into her. She felt dirty in a highly sexy way, letting him use her like this.He didn't waste time. Anabella was sitting on the bench now, filming them and fingering herself. Astrid spread her legs wider and watched him move his body closer, his fully erect cock hovering over her again. He gently pushed his smooth glans over her wet cunny lips, which spread as he put slight pressure on them. He rubbed this way for a few moments, getting even harder. Her eyes begged him to take her. She took hold of his arms, pulling him closer down onto her.She was so wet and turned on, and he was so adept, that his cock easily began to slide into her, its tip moving inside, opening the young woman up for his pleasure. He moved smoothly deeper, with gentle thrusts and she felt him throbbing inside her. Instinctively she flexed her cunt muscles to squeeze him as if to pull and keep him deep inside. Then he moved a little harder and pushed his full length inside, causing her to gasp and spread wide. He lowered his body onto her and she reached around his back to hold him to her as she gave herself up to this mature and tender man.He thrust in and out, quick and fast, hard and soft, for what seemed a long time. Astrid had never been fucked so well and wondered how he lasted so long. He seemed to be able to take himself just to the limit then pause, at the same time bringing her closer and closer. Her body felt light, as if she was floating. Inside she felt waves of lust and floods of pleasure, which soon brought her to orgasm. She bucked and moaned as she came, her cunny and clit highly sensitive as he thrust harder and throbbed inside her.And then she felt him come hard, deep inside, filling her with strong spurts of cum again and again. He thrust several more times, hard, making her gasp and moan, as his final climax came, emptying the rest of his juices into her young body. As he pulled out she felt all the juices flooding out of her. She looked down at him as he positioned himself over her face, feeding his cock into her eager mouth. She licked her juices and the rest of his cum and sucked him dry as Anabella filmed them.Astrid hoped she could watch the whole video of her midnight at the beach hut but wasn't sure how to ask. Then as they gathered their clothes he whispered, 'Room 701. Penthouse suite. Come and party with us one night.' She grinned and kissed him on the lips. Anabella hugged her and kissed them both.Astrid knew already that she would accept that invitation and as they walked beach along the beach towards the hotel she wondered what else was coming on this fabulous vacation.Sex-filled vacation continues in market, hotel room and gym.It was only the second day of the vacation and Astrid had already enjoyed sexual encounters with three men:1.      The young man from the room next to hers, whom she had teased and jerked off, after he had watched her masturbating.2.      The guy she had seduced from the hotel cocktail bar and given herself to, in a dark corner outside by the pool.3.      And of course Mike, the more mature man she had flashed herself to, in the pool in the afternoon, then met at midnight in the beach hut, where they had sex three ways while his exotic maid filmed them at it.She had been invited to go and party with Mike and his gang in his penthouse suite one evening. And she guessed she could easily take the boy in the next room if she felt horny - she had agreed to leave a pair of red panties on the balcony as a signal whenever she wanted him to visit her room. The guy in the cocktail bar was a one-off, probably, but she knew she would easily find and seduce other men around the hotel.She was considering trying out the hotel gym and spa later - perhaps a massage too. But the plan for the morning was to go to the market in the nearby town.At breakfast in the hotel she had got herself in the mood for another day of exhibitionism and random sexual encounters by wearing extremely tight white shorts, with only a thong underneath to avoid visible panty line and show off her athletic glutes. Above she wore a yellow crop top and no bra. Sure enough eyes followed her constantly as she moved around the breakfast buffet or to and from her table. She relished parading herself around the room, sensing lustful looks and catching lascivious glances.So by the time Astrid got to the market she was really in the mood, eager to show herself off to anyone to give them a thrill and turn herself on.She had changed into a skirt - white, short, pleated - which danced teasingly around her thighs as she walked. Above she wore a bright floral-patterned vest and no bra. Her rich brunette hair was loose. As she began to walk around the square she immediately noticed guys checking her out, so she stayed a few steps behind her parents so she could flaunt herself and make the most of it.The market was mostly in the open, in a small square, a few permanent shops along the sides. Her parents wandered off to look at trinkets and local crafts while Astrid went straight to the clothing stalls. For a while she just browsed. Then she settled on a stall outside one of the small stores selling women's clothing and beachwear. The sales assistant was a handsome young local man with dark hair and bright smile. Astrid gave him her best smile and flirted as they spoke while she picked a few items to try on.He showed her inside the store to the fitting room - in fact just a corner of the store that was curtained off. Behind the curtain there was a chair, some hooks on the wall and a full length mirror on two sides. She hung up her bag and the items she had chosen then slipped off her sandals.Before closing the curtain she asked the assistant if he would stay nearby so that she could get his opinion as she tried items on. 'Be honest,' she said to him. 'Tell me if you like what I choose. I want a sexy beach outfit.' She grinned as he blushed. She drew the flimsy curtain but left a gap, aware that he could easily position himself to peek in.First she took a skirt that she thought might be good for going to the beach. She unclipped the waist of her own skirt and let it fall to the floor. She looked at herself in the mirror, turning to assess her fit young body from different angles in both mirrors. She admired her slim figure and athletic legs, focusing on the tiny white triangle of her panties. As she had suspected and hoped, the sales assistant was sneaking a

Cine a finanțat PSD în anul electoral 2024 (G4Media) - Armata Paralelă Română – De la mercenarul Horațiu Potra, la generalii în rezervă care susțin mișcări legionare (Europa Liberă) - Un tânăr din AUR recrutează neonaziști din rândul grupării „Unitatea 731”. Cum comentează declarațiile pro-evreiești făcute de George Simion: „Doar nu vrei să zică în public că trebuie gazați” (PressOne) - Dacă o mai ţin mult cu incertitudinea politică şi fiscală – cresc sau nu taxele, politicienii chiar riscă să trimită economia şi businessul în criză (ZF) Cazul de studiu Bolojan, despre autoamăgire și alegeri (SpotMedia)Cazul Bolojan, ieri înger, azi demon pentru o parte a electoratului care nu îi iartă exprimarea opțiunii de vot și demolarea argumentată a iluziei că va deveni premierul minune, poate fi, atunci când ne vom mai răcori după alegeri, unul de studiu despre capacitatea de autoamăgire, despre dublă măsură și slaba cunoaștere a mecanismelor politice constituționale, scrie jurnalista Ioana Ene Dogioiu.Președintele interimar Ilie Bolojan și-a exprimat opțiunea de vot pentru un candidat. Candidatul pe care l-a propus oficial coaliției de guvernare, candidatul al cărui nume apare în protocolul de funcționare a coaliției formată după alegeri semnat de președintele PNL Ilie Bolojan.Susținătorii acum dezamăgiți ai domniei sale erau convinși că dl Bolojan a mințit când a semnat. Asta așteptau de la el, să mintă, să semnalizeze dreapta și să o ia la stânga, să fie că restul oamenilor politici, dar într-un interes convenabil.Avea dreptul să facă declarații de susținere a unui candidat? Da, a stabilit CCR în 2014, când Traian Băsescu îi făcea campanie Elenei Udrea. Cel care l-a reclamat, într-un conflict de natură constituțională, a fost premierul de atunci Victor Ponta.De fapt, obiecția dezamăgiților nu este de natură constituțională, ci exclusiv de conținut al opțiunii anunțate. Integral, pe pagina SpotMedia.Cine a finanțat PSD în anul electoral 2024 / Milioane de lei pe filierele Nuba și Mihaela Neagu ”regina licitațiilor”/ Patronii FCSB și CFR Cluj / Fiul adoptiv al unui interlop din Vâlcea, cununat de Ponta / Un maseur care, întrebat de unde a avut banii, a spus: ”Din masaje erotice”   (G4Media)Surprize mari pe lista persoanelor fizice și juridice care au finanțat PSD în 2024, an cu patru rânduri de alegeri – locale, europarlamentare, parlamentare și prezidențiale. Lista a fost publicată în Monitorul Oficial, anunță G4Media.Printre cei care au donat sau au împrumutat sume consistente social-democraților se află patronii echipelor de fotbal FCSB și CFR Cluj, un maseur care a justificat de unde a avut cei 650.000 de lei prin faptul că face masaje erotice, mai mulți oameni de afaceri controversați, unul fiind implicat în dosarul penal al fostului șef SRI, Florian Coldea, unul dintre patronii Clubului Nuba și apropiați ai săi sau un fin al lui Victor Ponta, care este fiul adoptiv al unui fost lider al lumii interlope din Vâlcea.De menționat că toți cei care au împrumutat PSD – iar sumele nu sunt deloc mici, variind între câteva sute de mii și milioane de lei – au făcut un  serviciu acestui partid: banii le-au fost returnați din bugetul de stat deoarece social-democrații au atins un anumit procent de voturi; în mare parte, PSD și-a făcut cele patru campanii electorale ”pe datorie”, dar fără a plăti dobândă pentru zecile de milioane de lei împrumutate.În plus, partidul condus de Marcel Ciolacu nu a fost nevoit să apeleze la sumele pe care le-a primit, în mod tradițional, de la bugetul de stat pentru servicii de propagandă.Armata Paralelă Română – De la mercenarul Horațiu Potra, la generalii în rezervă care susțin mișcări legionare (Europa Liberă)Pentru prima dată de la Mineriada din 1991, alegerile prezidențiale din decembrie 2024 au ridicat problema fragilității ordinii constituționale. Anchetele judiciare de după anularea alegerilor au devoalat un păienjeniș de rețele – cu multe legături în armată – care vor schimbarea democrației.„Este mult spus armată paralelă”, afirmă istoricul Cosmin Popa, specialist în istoria perioadei comuniste și în spațiul ex-sovietic.„Nu suntem într-un scenariu de tip America Latină, nu e vorba de lovituri de stat. Dar da, avem o problemă de fond. În România nu există un consens solid în jurul valorilor democratice și asta se vede și în armată”, adaugă el.„O parte semnificativă a corpului militar în retragere – și, uneori, chiar și în activitate – nu este pe deplin fidelă valorilor constituționale. Când un fost ofițer spune că «politicienii trădează țara», că «UE ne-a colonizat», că «trebuie să salvăm țara din interior», acelea nu sunt simple opinii, sunt formule retorice care pot alimenta forme de radicalizare”, mai explică Popa pentru Europa Liberă.Istoricul e de părere că foștii militari care apar în aceste grupuri sau în spațiul public cu discursuri radicale sunt oameni care simt că au fost nedreptățiți, că nu li s-a recunoscut contribuția sau că au fost marginalizați. El e de părere că toate ideile vehiculate în afara cadrului militar oficial își găsesc ecou în mulți dintre cei care poartă haina militară.Un tânăr din AUR recrutează neonaziști din rândul grupării „Unitatea 731”. Cum comentează declarațiile pro-evreiești făcute de George Simion: „Doar nu vrei să zică în public că trebuie gazați” (PressOne)În timpul documentării despre Unitatea 731, grupare neonazistă care acționează în România și Republica Moldova, PressOne descoperă un schimb de replici între membrii organizației și Vlad Petre, un tânăr din AUR Sector 5.La jumătatea lunii februarie, Petre este adăugat într-un grup privat al Unității și propune o colaborare între membrii săi din București și organizația de tineret a partidului AUR.Propunerea primește reacții mixte: câțiva neonaziști o văd ca pe o oportunitate de mascare a acțiunilor violente întreprinse de Unitate, alții o resping pentru că, susțin ei, George Simion e prea prietenos cu romii și evreii. Vlad Petre spune că a fost dat afară din partid încă de acum câteva săptămâni. Șeful tineretului din Sectorul 5 susține că băiatul n-a fost niciodată membru al partidului. Ulterior, președintele organizației de tineret, Răzvan Biro, avea să ne comunice că Petre a fost dat afară „în perspectiva informațiilor prezentate” de PressOne. Nu e cazul să daţi foc la valiză, când valiza este plină cu bani: Dacă o mai ţin mult cu incertitudinea politică şi fiscală – cresc sau nu taxele, politicienii chiar riscă să trimită economia şi businessul în criză (Ziarul Financiar)Toţi antreprenorii, toţi directorii, toate companiile, că sunt româneşti, multinaţionale sau că sunt de stat, vor să se termine odată cu alegerile politice – alegerile prezidenţiale şi cu situaţia neclară în privinţa taxelor şi impozitelor – dacă cresc, ce creşte şi cu cât, scrie în ziarul de business jurnalistul Cristian Hostiuc.Incertitudinea politică va plana în continuare, pentru că rezultatul alegerilor prezidenţiale este în ceaţă. Dacă la Cotroceni va veni George Simion sau Victor Ponta, vor forţa o nouă alianţă politică şi un nou guvern, asta dacă pot face acest lucru. Dacă la Cotroceni vine Crin Antonescu sau Nicuşor Dan, alianţa actuală PSD/PNL/UDMR şi guvernul Ciolacu 2 au o şansă să continue. Economia şi-a încetinit creşterea, iar execuţia bugetară la trei luni a guvernului Ciolacu 2 nu arată atât de strălucit în îndeplinirea obiectivului de reducere a deficitului bugetar de la peste 9% anul trecut (ESA) la 7%. Dar situaţia bugetară nu este dezastruoasă, mai ales că Ministerul Finanţelor a reuşit să acopere peste 30% din necesarul de finanţare bugetară pentru acest an. România plăteşte dobânzi mai mari, dar pieţele financiare nu sunt închise pentru obţinerea acestor împrumuturi. Pe larg, în ZF.

Văzut de sus, acum 300 000 de ani, pământul arăta ca o țesătură uriașă de păduri, munți și ape locuite de tot felul de animale și de o specie nou apărută, Homo sapiens, care s-a impus în fața celorlalte specii de hominizi, dar a rămas integrat în acest peisaj. Trăia din vânat și era organizat în triburi. Văzut de sus, el nu se distingea cu nimic de celelalte animale. Era nomad și se muta dintr-un loc în altul, ca orice animal, în căutare de hrană bună de vânat. Dar acum 10 000 de ani s-a întâmplat ceva care a schimbat acest tablou. Omul s-a transformat din nomad în sedentar. În loc să se mai mute dintr-un loc în altul după hrană, a rămas pe loc și a adus hrana la el.Cum a făcut? A descoperit AGRICULTURA. Era mai ușor și mai inteligent să cultivi câteva semințe în pământ și să te hrănești cu rodul lor decât să alergi toată ziua prin pădure ca să vânezi animale. Dacă aveai noroc, prindeai câteva și te hrăneai, dar era la fel de posibil să te prindă și să te mănânce ele pe tine. Era mai comod și mai puțin riscant să scoți hrana din pământ, nu din pădure.Cât a fost vânător nomad, omul făcea parte din mediul natural în care trăia, era integrat în el. Când a devenit agricultor sedentar, raportul lui cu natura s-a inversat. Acum omul integra natura în lumea lui. Ca agricultor, omul nu mai era înghițit de natură, a început să o înghită el pe ea. Din acest motiv, acum 10 000 de ani, pământul văzut de sus a început să își schimbe înfățișarea. Pe întinderile uriașe de păduri, ape și munți, au apărut niște pete noi: câmpurile cultivate de om. Asta vedem și astăzi dacă ne uităm de sus: câmpuri cultivate de om. Dar nu le mai lucrăm cu sapa, ci cu tehnologii venite din viitor.Am invitat astăzi la « Noi venim din viitor » pe o doamnă a agriculturii românești. Alina Crețu a studiat la Iași, la Lille, în nordul Franței, și în Marea Britanie. Este actualmente directoare a FAPPR, adică Forumul Agricultorilor și Producătorilor Profesioniști din România, înființată în 2012. Este o asociație de fermieri care lucrează suprafețe cuprinse între 50 și 50 000 de hectare. E ceva uriaș în care Alina și-a găsit rostul pe care vrea să îl dea mai departe.Mai multe despre acest proiect puteți afla la adresa: forumulappr.ro.

19 Now when it was late that same day, the first of the week, and the doors were shut, where the disciples were gathered together, for fear of the Jews, Jesus came and stood in the midst, and said to them: Peace be to you.Cum ergo sero esset die illo, una sabbatorum, et fores essent clausae, ubi erant discipuli congregati propter metum Judaeorum : venit Jesus, et stetit in medio, et dixit eis : Pax vobis. 20 And when he had said this, he shewed them his hands and his side. The disciples therefore were glad, when they saw the Lord.Et cum hoc dixisset, ostendit eis manus et latus. Gavisi sunt discipuli, viso Domino. 21 He said therefore to them again: Peace be to you. As the Father hath sent me, I also send you.Dixit ergo eis iterum : Pax vobis. Sicut misit me Pater, et ego mitto vos. 22 When he had said this, he breathed on them; and he said to them: Receive ye the Holy Ghost.Haec cum dixisset, insufflavit, et dixit eis : Accipite Spiritum Sanctum : 23 Whose sins you shall forgive, they are forgiven them; and whose sins you shall retain, they are retained.quorum remiseritis peccata, remittuntur eis : et quorum retinueritis, retenta sunt. 24 Now Thomas, one of the twelve, who is called Didymus, was not with them when Jesus came.Thomas autem unus ex duodecim, qui dicitur Didymus, non erat cum eis quando venit Jesus. 25 The other disciples therefore said to him: We have seen the Lord. But he said to them: Except I shall see in his hands the print of the nails, and put my finger into the place of the nails, and put my hand into his side, I will not believe.Dixerunt ergo ei alii discipuli : Vidimus Dominum. Ille autem dixit eis : Nisi videro in manibus ejus fixuram clavorum, et mittam digitum meum in locum clavorum, et mittam manum meam in latus ejus, non credam. 26 And after eight days again his disciples were within, and Thomas with them. Jesus cometh, the doors being shut, and stood in the midst, and said: Peace be to you.Et post dies octo, iterum erant discipuli ejus intus, et Thomas cum eis. Venit Jesus januis clausis, et stetit in medio, et dixit : Pax vobis. 27 Then he saith to Thomas: Put in thy finger hither, and see my hands; and bring hither thy hand, and put it into my side; and be not faithless, but believing.Deinde dicit Thomae : Infer digitum tuum huc, et vide manus meas, et affer manum tuam, et mitte in latus meum : et noli esse incredulus, sed fidelis. 28 Thomas answered, and said to him: My Lord, and my God.Respondit Thomas, et dixit ei : Dominus meus et Deus meus. 29 Jesus saith to him: Because thou hast seen me, Thomas, thou hast believed: blessed are they that have not seen, and have believed.Dixit ei Jesus : Quia vidisti me, Thoma, credidisti : beati qui non viderunt, et crediderunt. 30 Many other signs also did Jesus in the sight of his disciples, which are not written in this book.Multa quidem et alia signa fecit Jesus in conspectu discipulorum suorum, quae non sunt scripta in libro hoc. 31 But these are written, that you may believe that Jesus is the Christ, the Son of God: and that believing, you may have life in his name.Haec autem scripta sunt ut credatis, quia Jesus est Christus Filius Dei : et ut credentes, vitam habeatis in nomine ejus.

Tranziția de la copilărie la adolescență a venit cu schimbări bruște și impact puternic asupra identității. În acest episod, explorăm cum mutarea la un nou liceu, pierderea vechilor prieteni și schimbarea mediului au modelat atât punctele forte, cât și provocările lui Paul. Cum a transformat izolarea în oportunitate? Cum a descoperit noi pasiuni și a navigat complexitatea relațiilor sociale într-un mediu competitiv?Vei descoperi cum perioada gimnaziului și liceului a fost un punct de inflexiune esențial, unde dezrădăcinarea a dus la o concentrare intensă pe pasiuni precum calculatoarele, site-urile web și comunicarea. De la crearea unor platforme digitale care i-au oferit recunoaștere, până la dezvoltarea autonomiei și rafinarea abilităților sociale prin sport și activism, această etapă a fost definitorie pentru parcursul său.Dacă vrei să înțelegi cum provocările adolescenței pot modela drumul profesional și personal, acest episod oferă o perspectivă profundă asupra impactului mediului, al comunității și al motivațiilor interioare asupra ADN-ului vocațional.

Episode 411 has a couple of parts. The first 7 minutes or so is spent on non-sexual topics and catching up. When we get to the good stuff, you'll hear some little nuggets of information and some Mama J stories. Cum on by!

Tim needs Talia to take his mind off Tara.By LiminallySpaced. Listen to the Podcast at Explicit Novels."Kerri, we need to talk," I weakly let out as she broke the kiss. She put her hands on my chest."Sure, we can talk," she said, liking her lips, "but don't you want to give me my birthday present first?"Her lips and tongue pecked at my neck. Her fingers pressed into the bulge in the front of my pants. My long exhaled sigh was all the approval she needed.I braced my hands against the sink and watched in horny helplessness as my Greek goddess sank to her knees in front of me.Despite my best intentions, the heat began to take over. It started in my center and spread throughout my body like sinking into a warm bath.I closed my eyes. Her fingers worked, my pants rustled, my belt jingled, and all at once my cock was free, standing straight and proud and desperate. Kerri's warm breath electrified the most sensitive skin on my body.I'm sorry, Letty.Kerri's lips closed gently on my shaft as she took me deeply into her mouth. Slowly, wetly, she drew them back to my tip, moaning softly as they slid along my length.I opened my eyes and looked down. "Fuck, Kerri." She licked her lips and smiled at me.Kerri leaned in close, closed her eyes, and rubbed my cock over her face, sighing as my thickness rolled and dragged across her cheeks and over her nose. Head cocked to the side, the weight of my cock lay on her cheek, and her tongue snaked out to tickle my balls. One hand came up to help her, feeding one of my thick balls into her sweet mouth. She suckled it, rolled it around, and then replaced it with the other.My cock pulsed against the side of her face.Freeing my balls from her mouth, the wet flat of her tongue dragged slowly up the underside of my length, flicking off the tip with just enough force to make it playfully bounce before Kerri's face.Hands free, her open mouth wrangled my tip and took me back inside, wet and warm. She took me even deeper than before. She sucked. She bathed.Her hands braced on my hips, there was only my cock and her mouth; her bobbing, stroking mouth; lips sliding up and down my length, up and down, at a patient, but determined pace.My body was buzzing. My cock had never felt so hard. As the pure sensation began to overwhelm me, one hand reflexively reached for Kerri, grasping at her thick mane of bouncing, black curls. I grabbed, and quickly released, unsure of the amount of force I was using.Sensing my trepidation, Kerri paused her worship, holding just my straining tip in her mouth. My hand, still unsure, hovered above her head. She looked up at me, narrowed her eyes. I felt her hand on my hand, and she drew it back to her head. Her other hand grabbed my other hand and brought it to the other side of her head.On fire with lust, I gripped hard at her mane. Deep, ragged breaths sucked in and out of my body. Kerri never broke eye contact, and nodded. The fire rose inside me. I began to push. And pull. And thrust. And return.Kerri closed her eyes and moaned in delight as I began to fuck her face.I began gently, barely able to hold back my lust. The squeezing pressure at the base of my brain wanted me to unleash myself and animalisticly fuck her mouth the way I would have fucked her cunt, the way I fucked Letty's mouth, but I didn't want to hurt or scare her.It was the feeling of her hands sliding up the back of my legs to my ass, however, that told me what she wanted. On each inward thrust I felt her pull me toward her with more and more force. She wanted me to know I wasn't going to break her.I obliged.Reasserting my grip on her thick curls, I held her face steady and with an almost animalistic growl I sank my cock into Kerri's mouth deep and hard.I doubled my pace. I wasn't fully unleashing my full force, but I was definitely giving her what she wanted; I was using her mouth. I fucked at her face, almost forgetting there was a person attached to it. Her lips and tongue tried to keep up, but soon they conceded that they were both at the mercy of my thick, thrusting cock, and let me run them over.Saliva spilled freely from Kerri's mouth, soaking my cock and dripping to the floor between us. I grunted loudly with each push into her gorgeous face. She gripped my hips, squeezing and moaning as she accepted each deep piston. I could feel her throat begin to suckle at my tip on my deepest thrusts.I was starting to lose control. I was taking my frustrations, with Mandy, with Tara, with Christine, with Kerri herself, out on this girl's sweet mouth.The pressure built and built to a fever pitch; the thrusting, the grunting, the sucking; and then, as if we both knew things needed to cool off, I released my grip on Kerri's mane, and I felt her push my hips back to the sink, popping my cock all the way out of her mouth with a spray of saliva.We both sucked and gasped for air, me slumped back against the sink, my slick cock still standing sky high, Kerri hunched over, hands on her knees, the long slurp of loose saliva accenting the moment."Fuck, Tim; Fuck," she said, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand."I'm sorry, did I;""No, not at all," she said, cutting me off, "I've never had someone fuck my face before; that was fucking Hot."After a shared chuckle Kerri leaned back onto her heels and smiled. She never took her eyes off me while her hands drifted up to the buttons of her shirt, undoing them one by one, revealing her thick, fuckable cleavage inch by precious inch, still rising and falling deliciously as she continued to catch her breath.Once the full bloom of her chest was in view, Kerri reached up and pulled down the cups of her bra, spilling out the full flesh of her olive melons, her nipples hard and straining. Kerri squeezed her arms together, causing her impressive tits to overflow, presenting them to me, and then suddenly there was nothing in my world except for this girl, those tits, and my cock.Sitting up on her knees so her cleavage was the same level as my straining dick, Kerri looked down, and drooled a long, thick trail of saliva into the deep crevice of her breasts."Fuck my tits, Tim," she exclaimed breathily, and quickly leaned forward, wrapping her fleshy mountains around me.I pushed, but there was resistance. Kerri drooled another thick stream of saliva between her tits to assist. I felt it slap the head of my cock, coating it. It was warm. It was her.I pushed again. No resistance, just slick, welcoming flesh."Do it, Tim; fuck my tits."I did as she requested. It was her birthday after all.Her thick, slippery globes sent shivers through my body as my hips thrust and bucked, sending my hard cock up through her tight cleavage. Kerri smiled as my tip started to crest the surface of her pillowy depths, peaking out at the apex of each push."Yeah, that's it, baby, that's so good," She cooed. She bounced slightly with each push, aiding my journey, fucking me with her tits as much as I was fucking them. "Aren't my tits so nice and soft? Doesn't it feel so good to fuck my big tits?""Oh fuck;” My body was starting to buzz, the sweet friction of her tits and the pressure from her slick sternum building the fire inside me. My mouth began to hang slack-jawed. My breath got ragged.Kerri's smile beamed. More saliva prepared my way. Her tits were glistening with saliva and precum. My cock pushed through them, at a determined pace. My balls began to seize."That's it, baby," Kerri cooed. I stopped pushing, overcome by the sensation, but Kerri's pace never ceased. She took over, sliding her fat tits up and down my slick, vibrating shaft in complete control of my pleasure. "Give it to me; give me my present, I want it all over these fucking tits.""Oh god; oh my fucking God!" I gripped the sink tightly; so tight I thought it might shatter; as my entire existence seemed to rush out through the head of my cock. Kerri kept stroking me as my tip flared, my balls lurched, and thick, white hot lava erupted from between that sweet, mesmerizing split on her chest.Kerri laughed a joyous laugh as I began to spurt. My cum arced out, licking the base of her neck, grasping at her collar bone, blooming like a lewd bouquet of flowers across the tops of her pumping breasts, and finally pooling around my trembling cock gloriously trapped between them.I heaved and huffed while Kerri gently massaged me through the final pulses of my orgasm. Her hands left her cum-splattered tits, my cock slipping out a sticky mess. I looked down, surveying my work. Kerri was elated, almost glowing, basking in the mess of a job well done. She looked so hot covered in my cum; maybe I was being too hasty. Why would I ever want to give this up?Leaning over, she grabbed a hand towel. I took one last look at my messy masterpiece, expecting her to wipe her canvas clean, so I was surprised when she draped the towel around my sticky, spent cock and stood up.Kerri's focus was on the bathroom mirror behind me as I wiped myself down. There was a twinkle in her eye and a lusty smile pulling at her lips.She was admiring her handiwork."Oh my God, Tim," she said with a slight chuckle, "well done; well fucking done.""I'm pretty sure that was all you, Kerri," I laughed. Finishing my clean up I offered her the towel."No, I'm good," she said, never taking her eyes off her cummy reflection."Are you sure? There's; a lot.""I know, that's what I wanted!""Um.” there I was, confused again."Tim, after the last time we were together, when Mike was fucking me with your cum still inside me; it was the absolute hottest thing I'd ever experienced. And then when I felt him cumming, and I knew I had cum from both of you inside me; I exploded. It was the biggest orgasm I ever had.""Oh, wow," I said, taken aback slightly by how much she enjoyed it."It was so wrong, so dirty; I felt like such a fucking whore, and I fucking Loved it." Kerri slipped the cups of her bra back up over her sticky tits. "I knew Mike was going to get shitfaced tonight, and I know later on he's going to try and fuck me, so I thought to myself, 'It's my birthday, why not be a little naughty; it's just going to make the sex that much better!' And Tim, let me tell you; I can already tell it's working.""Oh yeah?" I said, not quite as enthusiastic about it all as she was."Oh yeah." She smiled. Her hands began buttoning up her shirt, closing the fabric over her cum-splattered tits. "I'm gonna go downstairs and get back to my birthday party, and no one is going to know that for the rest of the night I'm secretly going to have your thick, wonderful cum all over my tits. And after everyone leaves, when Mike fucks me tonight, or more likely tomorrow morning, he's going to have no idea I've got another guy's dried jizz all over me, and Tim it is going to make me cum so fucking hard."My eyes ticked down and caught the glimmer of a thick strand of my cum that clung to her neck, visible above the buttoned neck line of her shirt."You've got some; on your neck there.""I know," she said with a dirty smile, "I want everyone to wonder."Kerri leaned in and kissed me."Thank you for an amazing birthday present," She said, cupping my face with her hand. "I'll see you back down there."She winked, slipped out of the bathroom, closing the door behind her. I was left alone, my pants splayed open, my softening cock still exposed.Thoughts passed through my mind as I put myself back together. Kerri had just milked an epic orgasm out of my balls, and at that very second was downstairs at the party secretly wearing my spunk like a necklace. I should have felt great. It should have turned me on; but at that moment, all I felt was used.Making my way down stairs I scanned the party. No sign of Mandy and Eric. They must have still been going at it. Once again, I had just blasted a thick load over a pair of fantastic tits, but I was more concerned with the fact that a girl I barely knew was upstairs enjoying a cock that wasn't mine.I turned and saw Kerri, Mike's drunken arms around her, indiscreetly groping her perfect ass. Kerri and he chatted with fellow partiers, and I noticed Kerri couldn't stop fidgeting with the buttons on her shirt.Mike leaned in and kissed her deep. She returned the kiss with equal passion. She was clearly turned on. I watched his tongue work its way around the inside of her mouth; a mouth that only moments before had been wrapped around my cock; a mouth that had drooled uncontrollably as I fucked it.I walked over to Kerri, who was still smiling like the cat who ate the canary, and leaned in close to her ear so she could hear me over the din of the music."Enjoy yourself tonight, but know that it's over. That was the last time. Happy Birthday."Her smile deflated a bit as I walked away, but quickly returned to save face as I made my exit.I said my goodbyes to some former classmates and made my way home, quickly tumbling into bed. I noted some loud music and laughter seeping its way through the floor from Sandy and Don's unit upstairs, but it didn't hinder my ability to pass out from sheer emotional exhaustion.I was sad, it was true; Our sex had been electric; almost dangerous. I was going to miss that body, those breasts, her tender lips. And her cunt; good lord.But life has to go on, and so I fell asleep with zero romantic prospects, wondering what I was going to do for the rest of the summer.The next morning I got up early; I was meeting Sarah for a run. A lot still on my mind, I floated through the apartment mindlessly and made my way toward the exterior front door. It was at that moment I heard the door to Sandy and Don's unit shut, and felt the soft sounds of careful footsteps descending the stairs.It was early, but the prospect of seeing a friendly face appealed to me, so I turned to greet whichever one it was as they reached the joint landing.As they came into view my stomach dropped. It was a friendly face alright, just not one I had been expecting: Hair messed up, lipstick slightly smeared, boots in her hand, my smile turned to shock as I stared straight into the face of my best friend Tara.If you had told me a few months ago that one day I'd be parked in a corner of The Spot with my cock in the mouth of a very eager and willing girl, and that my mind would be on literally anything else besides the blow job I was getting, I would have called you insane.But there I was.It wasn't even a bad blow job, either. She was unrefined and inexperienced, but what she lacked in experience she made up for in enthusiasm.

Letty has a BDSM kink.By LiminallySpaced. Listen to the Podcast at Explicit Novels.Chapter 29: Gina led us through the warehouse, down a dark corridor I had never been down, to a door that read "Emergency Only." Pushing the door open, we walked into a dimly-lit room filled with boxes stacked high. I followed the two women down around the corner of the box maze, and was presented with a shock: before me was a queen sized bed nicely made, as well as a nearby-positioned, big, comfy chair and a similarly laid out chez lounge."What the fuck?" I whispered.Gina stopped just before the bed and turned to Letty, who was in the process of removing the last of her clothes.Flat, tight stomach, perky breasts, round, supple ass, long, toned legs. Letty's body was immaculate. She stood before me fully nude, save for her stiletto boots, and the collar and leash around her neck."Tell him," Gina said, giving the leash a very slight yank.Letty turned toward me."Please make yourself comfortable, Tim, and enjoy what follows however you'd like. When you feel so inclined, know that my body is yours to use freely, in whatever manner you want."Instinctively I began to respond with a "Yes, Mistress," but Gina stopped me before I could finish the word."No. There'll be no more of that. Not tonight.My cock lurched inside my pants. I smiled.A jerk of the leash sent Letty's attention back to Gina, who was reclining into the thicket of pillows on the bed. Her breasts were shiny from the remnants of my cum and Letty's saliva. Her panties were gone, and her legs butterflied open. Her cunt was wet and waiting.Letty joined her."Please me with your mouth, slut," she said with relish, and gave the leash a yank. Letty fell forward face first between her legs. I saw Gina's expression soften, a smirk pulling at her lips as Letty began to lick her cunt.I settled myself into the big comfy chair nearby and began to watch.Gina's eyes drifted closed. She squeezed her breasts, teasing her nipples as Letty began to feast on her.I couldn't take my eyes off her tits, off the way she pinched the nipples, how she pushed them together and moaned in delight.Despite having just launched a sizable load onto Gina's face, I felt my cock stir; god bless 18 year old constitution.I became mesmerized by the two women, my co-worker and our boss, and I mindlessly began rubbing my thickening cock through my pants. I couldn't help but think back to the night I watched Tara and Sarah make love. But this wasn't making love; this was fucking."Show Tim your cunt, slut," she moaned at our boss, "show him how wet it makes you to eat me."Without removing her mouth from Gina's lips, Letty repositioned, sending her tight, perfect ass straight up into the air. I could see plain as day already that her lips were swollen and wide, slick with arousal. I didn't even need her to reach her hand down and spread them with her fingers the way she did.I rubbed my cock more forcefully. My full hardness returned.Gina caught me staring and smiled through her pleasure."Make me cum, slut," Gina moaned between quickening breaths, "make me cum right now or you'll be punished!"Letty's fingers left her wetness, and I saw them dip back to join her mouth between Gina's legs. From the way Gina gasped, I could tell those fingers went directly into her cunt."Yes, yes,” Gina began to moan. She wrapped her fist around Letty's leash, gripping the back of Letty's head. Her hips rocked and thrust against Letty's face, mouth agape, her breath almost imperceptible. Her free hand shot up and grabbed on to the iron headboard behind her, her eyes closed, lost in the sensation of Letty's licking tongue and penetrating fingers. Her body started to vibrate and shake.My mouth was dry and my cock was hard.Gina had been silent, focused on the mounting pleasure, and then her quiet breath turned suddenly to deep, sucking gasps, and with a loud, sharp ejaculation of sound from her mouth, Gina began to cum.In all my experiences so far, my favorite thing ever was to see a beautiful woman lost in orgasm, and Gina was no exception. Chin tucked deep into her bulging breasts, she held Letty's face tight to her cunt, rolling her hips hard into a slurping tongue and thrusting fingers. I could hear how wet she was.But more than just the eroticism of Gina's orgasm, seeing my dominant boss Letty, my Mistress, get turned into a subservient slut was conflicting, yet extremely intoxicating. Watching Gina's body explode and writhe as she used Letty's face for her own pleasure, I immediately got envious. I wanted to be a part of it.I stood up, almost instinctively, just as Gina's orgasm subsided. A satisfied smirk on her face, Gina pulled Letty's face off her cunt by her hair. Letty's face was shimmering with Gina's cum, her breath heavy."What do you say, slut?" Gina asked."Thank you, Madam." Letty gasped.Gina looked over at me, standing at the foot of the bed, dumbfounded, not sure what my next move should be, and made the decision for me by tossing Letty's leash in my direction.I picked it up, felt it in my hand. I followed its length up to the woman on the other end of it.Letty sat back on her heels, her posture straight and tall, waiting. Her tits were perfect, her nipples hard as diamonds, Gina's cum streaking down her chin and neck. Her icy blue eyes stared directly at me as they had many times before, but now there was something different behind them: desire.I thought about everything Letty had put me through this summer, at work or after work. I wrapped the lead in my hand."On your knees on the floor, slut."Letty let out a breath as though she had been holding it. There was a twinkle behind her eyes, and then she offered back a breathy "Yes, sir" and slipped down to the floor in front of me.I looked down at her. Her eyes pierced through me with anticipation. My cock pushed lewdly against the fabric of my pants."Take my cock out, and suck it."That chill of excitement ran through her again. Her hands made quick work of my pants, and soon my hard cock was free to the night air once more. She grasped my thick length in her delicate fingers and stared at the big, flared head. She looked up at me; she wanted me to say it again, I could tell."Suck my cock," I obliged.Letty let out another breathy, sexy, "Yes, Sir," and then her lips, lips that I had only known to be tight and pursed, opened up, wetted by a quick flash of her tongue, and closed around the head of my dick.I moaned. Letty leaned forward, more of my cock pushing into her mouth. She pulled back to the tip, regrouped, and went down my shaft again.My boss was on her knees, sucking my cock.Letty's head began to bob and find a rhythm. My body was overwhelmed with the sensations, maybe more so with the situation, but something wasn't right. Letty was giving me perfectly good head, that tight purse of her lips normally reserved for disapproval now forming a deliciously tight ring around my cock, but I think that was the problem. It was too efficient.On her next slip to the tip I pulled my cock away from her. She looked up at me confused."No," I said, watching my boss daintily wipe the edge of her mouth, "I want you to suck my cock like you mean it. I want it wet. I want it, messy.""Yes, Sir," she responded dutifully. Before she could resume, however, something came over me. I had never had this much unbridled sexual power before. It was exhilarating. I began to give in to the game."Open your mouth, slut," I said, tentatively adopting the degrading language Gina had used, giving my cock a couple languid pumps.Letty did as she was told.I grabbed her by the back of the head and pulled her toward me, forcefully guiding my cock back into her mouth."Now suck it."I held on to Letty's head and began to thrust. I saw that chill of excitement pass through her body again. This time her lips were looser, juicier. Slurping sounds began to slip from her lips on each outward thrust along with moans and squeaks.I looked over at Gina. She was lounging on the bed, idly playing with her nipple, a broad smile on her face.My boss' mouth felt so good. This clearly wasn't the first cock Letty had sucked. It probably wasn't the first time someone had fucked her face. She slurped and slobbered on me like I was her last meal. I thrust faster. Spit and drool started to slip from Letty's mouth, sliding down my cock and dripping to the floor. Her moans increased. Her body started to fidget and squirm."You like it when I fuck your face?" I grunted through gritted teeth."Um Hmm" she moaned on my cock."Huh?" I barked, wanting more."Umm hmm!" she moaned loudly"I think that little slut is gonna cum, Tim," Gina called from the bed"Is that true? Huh? Are you gonna cum from me fucking your face?""Um Hmm!" Letty squealed.I gripped her hair tightly and pulled her backward off my cock mid suck, loose spit slapping down between her tits with a splat."Not yet you're not," I said with an authority I didn't know I possessed, "not fucking yet. Not until I say you can. You hear me?""Yes, Sir," Letty gasped, her face a spit-covered mess. As she said the words, her mouth hung open, and I swear I saw the corners of her lips arc up into a smile."Get on the fucking bed, slut," I barked, this time much more confidently. In retrospect it's amazing how quickly I fell down the dominance rabbit hole. Letty had oppressed me for so long, I felt my agency exploding out of me.Letty shakily got to her feet and stumbled toward the bed, dazed from her face fucking. Gina made some room, watching intently, tickled with my assertiveness. I followed close behind, shedding the last of my clothes."Face down, ass up. Show me how wet you are."Letty did as she was told, her face in the sheets, arching her tight ass up into the air. I walked up close behind her and admired what she presented to me. I ran my hand over her flared backside, feeling her smooth skin. My hand came down hard on one pale cheek with a loud crack.Letty gasped.I brought my hand down on the other cheek, and an equally loud smack echoed off the contact."You like that?" I growled, but Letty only gasped and moaned with each swat of my hand."Oh she likes it alright," Gina said, smiling, "trust me."I looked over at her, relaxing, gently running hands over her own silky skin. She looked delicious. I angled toward her, but she stopped me before I could make any movement."Ah-ah-ah," she said with a finger wag, "not tonight. Tonight isn't about you and me, it's about you and her." Gina got up off the bed, and glided over behind me, bringing her lips right up to my ear. "Look at that tight cunt. Touch it Tim, feel how wet she is."I reached out toward Letty's steaming center. From the way her lips were flushed and wide, and the glisten that covered them, I didn't need to touch her to know. But still, I reached out and ran the tips of my fingers through."Oh my God," I whispered."See?" Gina dripped into my ear, her hands stroking the sides of my body. "Wetter than you've ever felt her, isn't she?""Yes," I croaked. I could feel her thick tits pressing into my back."That's why we needed to take the edge off you in the other room," she said. Her hands rolled over my hips. I felt her grasp my hard, straining cock. "So you'd be ready to give that tight, controlling cunt exactly what it deserves." She began to pump me. I groaned. "So what do you say Tim? Are you ready?"A shiver ran through my body.My cock was like iron, still slick with Letty's saliva. Her cunt was in front of me, wet, waiting, wanting. I was ready. Ready to unleash a summer's worth of frustration on her.Almost in a trance, I broke free from Gina's siren song and climbed up on the mattress. I gripped Letty's hips with both hands. I thought I heard her whisper a faint "yes." Her breath was increasing. Little moans and coos were escaping in anticipation as I got into position. Gripping my cock in one hand and her ass in the other, I lined up my screaming tip with her boiling opening.