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Special Guest Moonshyne Jones tells us about the Worse Flight ever.....

STAYradio Episode #123 aired on Pitbull's Globalization (SiriusXM) on 08/12/22. On this episode we feature guest Dj Smassh from Phoenix AZ.

Is Tuesday the worst day of the week? What is the Sprite challenge? Home milk delivery is still a thing? Plus... odd baseball field dimensions, and ESPN is out of the Big Ten business

On this week’s show Chris and Aaron talk about: Biden gets Covid twice, Sprite loses green bottles, Roadhouse reboot, Utah man starts forest fire, The Simpsons “Jumping the shark”, St Andrew’s Hall in Detroit closes, Biden family member visits dispensary, Detroit recreational delays, and an opinion on a cannabis bill. Please follow us on Twitter... The post Mucus Fishing first appeared on Christopher Media.

Shop Talk covers an article from CNBC that shares 4 common things that parents never did and yet raised highly successful adults. Caught My Eye looks at Coca-Cola's Sprite brand reboot and a woman in Mexico who erected a penis statue at her grave. Professional housekeeper, and inside trader, Martha Stewart is our Business Birthday. Happy 81st Martha!We're all business. Except when we're not. Apple Podcasts: apple.co/1WwDBrCSpotify: spoti.fi/2pC19B1iHeart Radio: bit.ly/2n0Z7H1Tunein: bit.ly/1SE3NMbStitcher: bit.ly/1N97ZquGoogle Podcasts: bit.ly/1pQTcVWPandora: pdora.co/2pEfctjYouTube: bit.ly/1spAF5aAlso follow Tim and John on:Facebook: www.facebook.com/focusgroupradioTwitter: www.twitter.com/focusgroupradioInstagram: www.instagram.com/focusgroupradio

STAYradio Episode #122 aired on Pitbull's Globalization (SiriusXM) on 08/05/22. On this episode we feature guest Josh Stylez from New York.

John Callas is a veteran writer/director/producer in the entertainment business. His experience ranges from the worldwide release of feature films to numerous motion picture trailers, national and international commercials, live action title sequences, a documentary shot on location in Russia, as well as having been the Worldwide VP for The Walt Disney Company while working at a large post production facility. John's prowess can be seen on live action teasers for Ransom, Dennis The Menace, Body Of Evidence, The Golden Child, Spaceballs, The Glass Menagerie, Cocoon II, Poltergeist III, Betrayed, My Girl, Glenngarry Glenn Ross, As Well As Title Sequences For The Two Jakes and A Few Good Men and a promotional film for an amusement ride from Showscan. John also directed an award-winning short film The White Gorilla. While creating live action teasers for feature films, John had the opportunity to work with notable actors including Mel Gibson, Walter Matthau, Jack Nicholson, Madonna, Eddie Murphy and Mel Brooks. In addition to working on feature film teasers, his work can be seen in projects for HBO, The Disney Channel, Show Time, the Broadway Play Phantom Of The Opera and the 1993 redesigned TriStar Logo. John's extensive background also includes over 200 commercials for such clients as Kellogg's, Dodge, Sunkist, Sprite, Toyota, Fuji, Volkswagen, Honda, McDonalds, Mazda, Minolta, Jedi Merchandising, Kraft, Jordache, Sea World, Givenchy and Sonassage with celebrity George Burns and industrial projects for Corporations including Vidal Sassoon, Salomon North America, Nissan and The Kao Corporation Of Japan. John's television experience includes directing a 14-week series entitled Potentials, with guests Buckminster Fuller, Norman Cousins, Ray Bradbury, Gene Roddenberry, Timothy Leary and others. He also directed 80 segments for Bobby's World, which has been rated the #1 show on Fox 11 Television in its time slot; garnering John an Emmy nomination. A multi-faceted filmmaker, John's work can be seen in music videos for Glenn Frey Of The Eagles, Bill Wyman Of The Rolling Stones, Jefferson Starship, Sammy Hagar, Rick Springfield, Doobie Brothers, Styx and more. Some awards John has received include The New York Critics Choice Award for Lone Wolf, The Clio and Belding for his work on the Sunkist campaign, the prestigious Best of the West for his directorial work on a one-woman show, and an MTV award for best concept for Glen Frey's Smuggler's Blues. John's directorial sensitivity, creativity and humor combined with his thoroughness and ability to bring a project in on time and budget makes him a unique and valuable talent. John holds a Master Degree from Occidental College, and is a member of The Directors Guild Of America. --- Send in a voice message: https://anchor.fm/wvuncommonplace/message

the guys complain about how everything has changed in the studio after their break... how do you talk to babies?... why Jonny went through someone else's trash bin?... the number one home cleaning hack... why women are better at driving autonomous cars (and the obligatory Rachel Chew gag).. the guys did touristy stuff while they were on holiday in the UK... Robin drove on the wrong side of the road in the UK... Jonny's tips for being more attractive... temporarily it was hotter in the UK than here in Oman... how much Buzz Aldrin's jacket sold for at auction... the time the guys saw aliens... do you ever put on a fake voice?... the guys discuss the trouble Shakira is in... why Robin's wife and child were disgusted with him... are you eating food off the floor? You disgusting person!... Amber Heard news (remember her?)... Sprite is changing for good... a random woman tells Jonny his dog will die soon... it's time to put your devices down... a woman steals a whole load of Red Bull... Robin plays a trick on Jonny... the exploding Nintendo Switch... a guys terrible excuse for stealing backfired on him... prison guards will be given 'banter' lessons... the German city that has banned hot water... how a woman stopped her neighbour's noisy dog... things that will be standard by 2050 according to a futurologist... the guys try to wake each other up...

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A U.S. Senator fights a bit more to keep from testifying before a special grand jury investigating Donald Trump's post-election behavior; Third party candidates who find it too hard to get onto Georgia's ballot hope to convince the U.S. Supreme Court of their plight; and Sprite fans, don't worry--it'll still taste the same once those green bottles are no more. See Privacy Policy at https://art19.com/privacy and California Privacy Notice at https://art19.com/privacy#do-not-sell-my-info.

What TV shows are available as a cookbook? Do only rich people own Crayolas with the built-in sharpener? Why are Sprite bottles going clear? The answers to these questions, plus Patrick Mahomes' perm, in today's show.

Sprite has announced that soon you will no longer be able to get green bottles and that they will all be clear:(See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

An Albuquerque oops. Work out more, live longer! And why Sprite is ditching the iconic green bottle! That's what Paul Layendecker is BuZzin' about today on The Daily BuZz!!

Sprite has announced that soon you will no longer be able to get green bottles and that they will all be clear:(See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

Mulls has returned for another Feedback Line, this time we look into peoples reactions to some Sprite news.See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

Home for Horny Monsters: The Nymph in the Tub! - Mike, a young bachelor; inherits an old house from a spinster great aunt. (part 1)By writerannabelle.  Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. Mike stared at the Victorian style home in awe, the sheer scale of it overwhelming him. Tower-like structures gave the blue dwelling a medieval touch, and the house was ringed in simple gardens with waist high shrubs that were in desperate need of a trim. Stone lions guarded the walk to the front door, and a cobblestone path disappeared around the back.“Impressive, isn't it?” Mike, startled, dropped his sleeping bag. He bent down to pick it up, feeling warmth rise up in his cheeks. “I'm afraid you have quite a task ahead of you, Mr. Radley.”Mike let out a nervous laugh as Beth, his great aunt's estate representative, walked past. The woman was taller than him, very attractive, and all business. Her dark hair wrapped up in a bun, she paused to check something on her clipboard. Mike took the opportunity to admire her backside through the thin layer of her pencil skirt. Very faint panty lines ran around her buttocks, lines that Mike had trouble taking his eyes away from. She turned to face him, and he pretended to struggle with his sleeping bag.“I doubt you'll need that,” she pointed out, lending him a hand. She smelled like peaches and something floral, a scent he couldn't quite place. “The house has plenty of space.”“I've been a boy scout since I was six,” he replied. “Be prepared. That's my motto.”“Uh huh.” Beth helped him secure the bag under his arm. “Trust me when I say you won't need it.” She led him up the stairs, the wooden deck creaking slightly under their weight. Mike stared briefly at the swinging chair on the front porch, moving slightly in the breeze. As Beth produced a key, she looked at Mike. “This must be like a fairy tale to you.”“No such thing as fairy tales. Just a weird coincidence.” He said, careful to keep his eyes above the lacy top of her blouse. Women, as a rule, made him nervous. Particularly the pretty ones.“You hear about these things all the time,” she said, sliding the key into the lock. “But you never get to see them play out.” The door stuck in the frame, and Beth leaned her shoulder in to give it a shove. A strand of hair came loose from her bun as she pushed her way inside. “A long-lost relative dying and leaving everything to you.”“Yeah. Lucky me.” Mike followed her inside. The house was cool, and dark. Beth opened up some of the windows, allowing the light to come in. The furniture in the home was all covered, giving the sitting room the eerie appearance of a haunted house. Beth pulled the cover off of the couch, sending a small layer of dust into the air.“You don't seem very keen on the idea, Mr. Radley.” Beth uncovered the coffee table with one hand, and set her purse and clipboard down. “It is a very nice house.”“It's not the house. And call me Mike.” Mike threw his sleeping bag on a clean portion of the floor along with his backpack. Out of habit, he slipped off his shoes at the door.“Well, Mike, we went through an awful lot of trouble tracking you down.” Beth uncovered a nearby love seat. “This home was only weeks away from being liquidated by the firm.”“Which I understand is still an option?” Mike asked, staring at the pale yellow curtains.“Correct.” Beth picked up her clipboard. “Only if you decide not to keep it.”“Right.” Mike looked down the long hallway to the kitchen. “I'm not used to having so much space. Gives me the creeps.”“By nature, homes of this style are actually quite cozy.” Beth led the way to the kitchen, the heels of her boots clicking on the hardwood floor. “There is quite a bit of space for you to spread out.”“I've never lived in anything with more than two bedrooms.” Mike responded, following the woman. Beth checked the appliances to make sure they still worked, and showed Mike where the fuse box was. A brief tour of the kitchen turned up several jars of preserved jellies, an old box of cat biscuits, and an empty tub of ice cream in the freezer.“So, where is the cat?” Mike asked, shaking the box of biscuits.“As far as we know, she didn't have one. Your great aunt conscripted our services long before my parents were even out of high school, and rarely contacted the firm. According to our sources, she was largely a shut-in. It's likely those treats are older than you or I.”“As long as she wasn't eating them,” Mike muttered, throwing the biscuits back in the cupboard.“So, you've only lived in apartments?” Beth led Mike to the stairs. As she climbed, Mike paused to look in the living room. Sure enough, a creepy fucking porcelain doll sat right above the fireplace, legs draped over the mantle. He shivered and looked up the stairs. Enough of Beth's legs were showing that he could see the top of her stockings. Jesus. He pulled hard on the railing, eager to catch up.“Yeah. My mom was always unemployed, so we were always staying with friends.” Memories of being crammed away in the back of someone else's home made him shudder. Long nights pressed up against his own mother as they shared a bed, the smell of alcohol oozing from her pores and stinging his eyes. Years of therapy might have helped him over the worst of it, but he still had nights where he woke up panicked, convinced that he was crammed in bed again with his mother.“Sounds rough.” Beth said. She opened up a door, revealing a study. “This is the office. Everything in here was custom built out.”“I don't see a router.” Mike walked in, looking around the room. The shelves in the room were packed with poetry books and different inspirational pieces. Fake flowers adorned every free inch of desk space.“Your great aunt didn't have Internet.”“Well, I will.” Mike frowned, looking out the window. He could see how overgrown the back yard had become. A large stone fountain full of muck had been overgrown with weeds. “I build websites for a living. If I decide to keep the place, I will need to get it installed.”Beth was already making notes on her clipboard. “I will see what we can do. Just to remind you, this home is on the list of historical places, so we may experience some delays.”Mike waved a hand dismissively, kneeling beneath the desk. “I have my ways. Just get me some sort of high speed line, I'll do the rest.” He stuck his hands behind the desk, feeling for an outlet.“Let me show you to the guest room,” Beth said, reminding him that she was still there. Mike smacked his head on the desk as he stood. He grinned sheepishly, rubbing the top of his head as he followed her back into the hall. Beth opened up another door, showing him a plain twin sized bed with a large pink comforter. Daisies were embroidered across the top.“I have no words.” Mike said, staring at the guest bed.“I don't blame you.” Beth opened up the closet. “There are some spare linens, but they aren't any better.”“What use does a shut in have for a guest room?” Mike inspected the closet. In the bottom, he saw another porcelain doll.“My best guess is that it was a room your father stayed in as a child.”“You think?” Mike held up one end of the pink comforter.Beth laughed. “I never said it was a good idea. Your dad had some cousins, and most were little girls once.”“I'm sure.” Mike stared at the bed, his thoughts drifting. Was it actually possible that his own father had slept beneath this roof? The man had died not long after Mike was born, lost to an aggressive form of cancer. It was the same disease that had led his own mother to drink. Thinking of his mother, he looked at the tiny bed and shivered. No fucking way. He needed a larger bed.“Where did Great Aunt Mabel sleep?” he asked.“In her room, down the hall.” Beth paused. “She died in there.”“In the bed?” Mike was already wondering where he could unroll his sleeping bag.“No, if that's what you are worried about.” Beth took him back into the hall. Mike found himself staring again at her butt. His eyes flicked up to hers as she looked back. “It's this one right here.”Beth opened up the door. The room was large, the ceiling elevated. Mike realized he was in one of the round, tower rooms he had seen from the front. The bed was centered along the back wall, a large four poster with draping curtains all around. His eyes followed the curve of the walls, taking in the intricate molding along the mid wall and ceiling. Two dressers, a standing armoire, and a mirrored nightstand were all uncovered by Beth as she made her rounds. A large opening signaled the entrance to the bathroom. Towards the other side of the room, a large oriental rug covered the floor.“The rug is in an odd place,” Mike said, pointing at it.“It was some time before we found your aunt,” Beth replied. “We're working on finding proper replacement material. It isn't easy to find hundred year old hardwood flooring that matches the surrounding floor.”“Why not replace it all?”“Historical society, remember?”“Ah.” Mike stared at the bed. It was easily a king size. “Her heart gave out?”“She was 96. It happens.” Beth looked at her clipboard. “I made myself a few notes. I just need a signature to authorize some purchases.”“Of course.” Mike ignored Beth for the moment as he walked in the bathroom. “Holy shit, have you seen this thing?”Beth laughed behind him. “I have. Impressive, isn't it?”Mike stared at the largest, claw-footed bath tub he had ever seen. Looking at Beth with large eyes, he hopped inside it, laying down along the bottom. Neither his head or feet touched the edges, and he reached his arms out. They were almost fully extended before touching the sides.“I will admit, your Great Aunt's taste in decor is questionable in areas, but this is probably my favorite piece here.” Beth sat along the side of the bath, staring in at Mike. Mike sat up, looking over the side of the tub. The edge was to his chin.“I feel like I'm sitting in a boat.” Mike turned his attention to the spigot. Two separate faucets made of some sort of bronze fed the tub. “Does it still work?”“I assume so. We had the home inspected in case we were selling it.” Beth stroked one of the spigots. “I wish I could try it out.”“Hop in. Plenty of room.” The words were out of his mouth before his brain could stop them. He looked away, pretending to fiddle with the faucets.Beth laughed. “Afraid I'm too busy at the moment.” Extending a hand, she helped Mike stand. He had to lift his legs high to step out of the basin. “Maybe I can house sit sometime.”“I'll leave you some bath beads.” Mike stepped back to admire the tub. “I've never been a fan of baths, but this may be big enough to change my mind.”Taking a wide berth around the carpet in the bedroom, Mike followed Beth through the remaining rooms of the house. Beth made several notes on her clipboard, noting necessary adjustments. Mike's Great Aunt had left behind a very large sum of money, and her will stipulated that her oldest surviving relative be given full opportunity to make the house livable before selling it. Mike was well aware that one offer to buy was on the table already, a group of women who wanted to turn the place into a local museum. He had never been able to set roots down, rarely living anywhere longer than six months.Beth stood at the front door, going over her checklist. Mike stared out the front window, watching the swinging chair rock in place. She had said his name twice before he snapped back to reality.“Sorry, lost in thought,” he apologized. “What did you say?”“I said I can swing by tomorrow to take you shopping. Your Great Aunt had a car, but I wouldn't recommend going anywhere in it. You're going to need to get some essentials if you're going to make this place a home.” Beth let the clipboard relax. “Which I hope you do. It was her utmost wish that the home stay in the family. I know you have already voiced some concerns over maintaining the property, but I really think you should give this place a shot.”“Yeah, maybe.” Mike gave her a small smile. “This is a unique opportunity after all.”“Good. You have my business card, so don't hesitate to contact me for anything.” Beth picked up her purse from the coffee table.“Actually, there is something.” Beth waited patiently as Mike walked over to the fireplace, removing the porcelain doll. “I don't care how, just get rid of it.”Beth stared at the doll and laughed. “I'm on it. Have a good night, Mike.” She walked out the door and down the steps. Mike watched her as she went, the clicking of her heels on pavement echoing across the deck. He waved as she got in her car on the street and drove away.The swinging chair creaked softly. Mike stepped onto the deck, staring at the offending piece of furniture. He unhinged the chains, lowering the seat to the deck. He let the front door shut softly behind him.-Night crept up on Mike as he whittled away his evening on his laptop. Using his neighbor's unprotected Wi-Fi, he checked on several sites he had been maintaining, answered some of his emails, and opened up his bank statements. None of the money his Great Aunt left him had been transferred in yet, but he pictured the new amount in place of his current one and wondered.What would he even do with all that cash? If he were to sell the home, he would be walking around with several million and nothing to spend it on. He had been poor as a child, poor enough that by the time he worked his way through college, he was simply used to the survivor's lifestyle. All the clothes he owned would easily fit in two suitcases, and the bulk of his belongings were made up of a couple of desktop PC's and a tablet at his apartment.He finally noticed the time near the bottom of his screen and shut down shop for the night. It was nearing eleven, and he still hadn't even eaten dinner. A quick search on his phone revealed a nearby pizza place, and he ordered himself a medium sausage with a 2 liter of Sprite. He wandered the lonely rooms, eventually tossing his bag in his Great Aunt's bedroom. He drifted through the house, picking up random belongings, trying to envision the woman his Great Aunt was.He had looked her up on line. She had inherited the house from her own aunt (a notorious spinster) at a young age, living off of several very own railroad bonds that had paid off big in the 1940's. A job as a librarian supplemented her income through her fifties, and then she had simply shut herself away.Not completely, though. Mike noted that some of the purchases in the home must have been made in the last couple of years. A few of the books in the library had tipped him off. She must have left on rare occasions, or at least hired somebody to shop for her. To be honest, the thought was pretty appealing to him.The doorbell startled him out of his reverie, and he nearly dropped a clown figurine he had pulled from the shelf in front of him. He put it back and walked to the front door.“Hi!” The pizza delivery man was, in fact, a gorgeous blonde girl, likely a college student. Her hair had been swooped back into a ponytail, and she was wearing a stylish pair of black rim glasses. The name-tag on her jacket said Dana. “Your house is gorgeous!” She handed him his soda.“Uh, yeah.” He leaned forward to help her take the food from its special cooler, and accidentally brushed against her breast through her jacket with his hand.“I don't think I've ever delivered here before,” she added, staring past him into the home. “Are you new in town?”“First day.” He handed her a pair of tens. As she dug into her pouch for change, he caught just a whiff of her perfume. His world started closing in. “No worries, keep it?”“Seriously?” Her eyes were huge as he nodded.“Yeah, no problem.” He let the door close as she thanked him. Placing the pizza on the coffee table, he took a few deep breaths. The sensation of her breast against the back of his hand, the sheer firmness of it, accompanied by the scent of her perfume had given him a surprisingly hard erection.He ran through the house, flipping on all of the lights. His mother's voice attempted to rise up in the back of his mind, but he shut it out. Years of sharing a bed with her had inevitably led to an incident, shortly before his eleventh birthday, when he had awaken suddenly to a slap in the face. In his sleep, he had managed to roll into his own mother while sprouting wood.The physical abuse was immediate, but the verbal abuse continued. Whenever he got aroused in his sleep, his mother would slap him awake, or call others in to make fun of him. Often, this led to a sudden change in address, as most normal people recognized her behavior as appalling. Her constant teasing in front of anyone who would listen had led him to a largely celibate lifestyle. The few women he had been with had been unsympathetic to his sexual panic attacks, or his mommy issues, as one had called them. Now, in an unfamiliar setting, he found those old emotions resurfacing, attempting to claw away at the protective shell he had put around himself.His imagination was his own worst enemy. Picturing her specter hiding in the shadows, waiting to pass judgment, had simply clenched the deal. Now, though, with all of the lights on, she couldn't afford to surface. His panic attack subsiding, he picked up his food and made his way to the kitchen.Mike consumed his meal while streaming a movie on his computer, leaving the last five slices for tomorrow. The fridge looked painfully bare, occupied by a sole pizza box and a soda bottle. Mike returned to the table, watching for another half an hour as the generic action star did something to confound the villain. His mind kept flipping back and forth to the feel of the pizza girl's breast and his mother's demonic memory.He pulled out his phone and flipped down to Dr. Gorman in his contacts. He hadn't sat with his therapist in over three years, but the urge to reach out had surfaced. Hands shaking, his thumb hovered over the call button.“Fuck it.” He closed his contact list. His mother was dead, the past was the past, and he needed to get over it. Years of being told that arousal was natural, that everybody did it, that it was okay to fantasize. He closed his eyes, recalling the cute appearance of Dana the pizza girl. He unleashed the memory of her scent, the firmness of her breast, the surprised expression she had made when he had tipped her eight bucks extra. It was probably the same face she made during her first orgasm, or perhaps when her lover's lips first touched the nipples of her firm breast…That did it. His body was back in full swing, he was back in control. Well, almost. The urge to watch porn to help get off was strong, but Dr. Gorman had reminded him that porn could be too much of an escapist fantasy. It was better for him to visualize on his own; he was less likely to panic in bed with a real woman. However, porn wasn't so much the issue, but rather location.He was in a stranger's house with a major hard on. Technically, he could jerk off in the hallway for all anybody cared, but just because the house was now his didn't mean it was home. It definitely didn't feel safe.Mike closed his computer and proceeded up to the bedroom. He could take care of his own needs in there. That wasn't much different than a hotel room, or new apartment, really. The more he told himself these things, the more he was ready to get off. Stepping into the room, he took one look at the bed and shuddered. Beds were sometimes just as bad, and today was no different.“Why am I so fucking damaged?” He shouted to the walls. They had no answer for him. Instead, he stormed into the bathroom and turned on the sink, splashing cool water on his face. Staring in the mirror, he watched the cool drops fall down his cheeks, his eyes suddenly on the giant bathtub.The bathroom's contoured walls prevented anyone in the tub from seeing anything but the bathroom. Remembering how well he fit in it earlier, and seeing how isolated it was, he knew it would work.Turning on the water, he watched as the basin filled quite quickly. Obviously, his great aunt had found a way to trick out the water pressure. Beth had told him that they paid a cleaning service to turn everything over, which meant that clean towels were already hanging near the tub. He stripped down in the bedroom, throwing his clothes on the nearby dresser.Walking into the bathroom, he caught sight of his own naked figure in the mirror. His body was lean (he really didn't eat too much), and marred with massive scars on the right. They went all the way from his thigh to under his armpit, crossing chaotically. They were a reminder of the fatal accident that had taken his mother, one final mark for her to leave behind. One girlfriend had told him they made him look like a badass, but he couldn't be certain she wasn't just saying that to make him feel better.Mike thumbed through the playlist on his phone and found one he liked. The water was just right, and he carefully slid into the tub. The whole inner surface had a texture that helped prevent him from slipping. A nearby washrag was soaked in hot water and he placed it across his eyes and forehead. Drowning out the world with water and music, he let his hands explore.One hand slid across the head of his penis while the other one tugged gently at the skin beneath the head. He let both hands slide down the shaft with plenty of room to spare between them. A former girlfriend had once told him (upon breaking up) that a dick like his was a waste, because no girl ever got to use it.“Fuck,” Mike muttered to himself. He only found the courage to do this once every few weeks, which meant that he was always extra sensitive. He ran his thumb gently over the head, flinching at the sudden intrusion of pleasure. He pictured the delivery girl in his mind, running his fingers down and across her slender hips, hearing her moan as he leaned in to suck on her neck. In his mind, he slid his hands underneath her shirt to play with her nipples, watching as she slid down the length of his body to take him in her mouth.The mind was a tricky thing. Mike let his brain rewind. This time, she was in a hurry, but she desperately needed to get fucked. Sliding her pants down, he took her roughly from behind, her soaking pussy squeezing hard on his dick. His mind tossed and turned over both possibilities, allowing him the luxury of both fantasies.Grabbing the root of his cock, he squeezed hard. He felt the pressure slowly build inside, and his fantasies took hold as he felt a warm mouth engulf his cock, sucking it in hard.Surprised, Mike opened his eyes to see a woman beneath the water's surface, her hands pinned to his hips as her head bobbed up and down slowly on his dick. Her hair was light blue, the color of sapphires, and she appeared as if a ghost, the light of the room passing through her body. Confused, he withdrew a hand from the water and pinched his own cheek.“Uh!” That had hurt! He grabbed the side of the tub with one hand and fought to pull free. The woman beneath the water bobbed her head frantically, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock as she pulled him farther into the back of her throat. Gasping for air, Mike tried to slide away from her, this strange specter, but she clamped her hands against his ass and pulled his cock in as deep as it would go.He had been too close to the edge already. Moaning, his cock spurted out rope after rope of cum, filling her throat and traveling down to her stomach. He gave up the struggle, the fight leaving him as her body became more solid. She continued to suck, and he grew light headed as he went limp, her tongue rolling hungrily across the head of his dick.“What…the fuck?” The woman beneath the water was busy stroking his balls. He grabbed her by the hair, pulling her free of the water. She broke the water's surface, her mouth wide, water and semen dripping down her chin. She had thin slits along the side of her neck, slits that closed and vanished in the air.“More,” she rasped, her green eyes unfocused. “I need more.” Already she was beginning to fade, the faucet behind her becoming visible through her body. “Please.”He stared, uncertain what special kind of stroke he was suffering from. He could see the white line of semen just inside her throat, trickling downward toward her stomach with every swallow.Her eyes finally focused on his, her body snapping back into reality. She teased his limp cock with her fingers.“Please,” she begged, her face approaching the water. “I need it.”“I don't understand. Who are you?” He asked, touching her cool skin. “What are you?”“Later,” she whispered, her fingers touching the water. The liquid came alive, squeezing his body rhythmically up and down his legs. It swirled around his cock, tugging it like a thousand tiny hands, massaging blood back into it. Her eyes on his, he felt one of her fingers slide effortlessly up his ass.He was immediately rock hard.“Take me,” she gasped, pulling him deeper into the tub and wrapping long legs around his waist. “Finish the spell.”“What spell?” He gasped, her lips finding his. Her tongue split his lips, and his dick slid into her, her body pulsing in time with his own heart.“Fuck!” He moaned, pulling his mouth away from hers. She rode him frantically, her whole body blinking in and out of existence as she forced her hips against his. Water splashed over the edge of the tub, soaking the cool marble as she let out a scream, her face and breasts flushed as she continued to grind her pussy against him.“I-I-I…” he stuttered, his balls contracting. She ground her pussy against him, hard, as he blew his load again. The water in the tub exploded upward, the lights above flickering as the electricity in the house surged.The room descended into darkness, and he felt consciousness slip away.-Mike opened his eyes. He was still in the tub, the rag over his face. Pulling it off, he sat up, splashing water over the side.“What the fuck?” Looking around the room, he saw no sign of the mysterious woman. The bath water was still warm. Had he fallen asleep?He lifted himself free of the water, staring down into the tub with a mixture of relief and regret. It had to have been a dream, he thought, staring at his reflection in the mirror. A hot fucking dream.Sighing, he stepped out of the bath onto the plush bathmat. A mystery woman who had ridden him senseless. He let out a laugh, rubbing the back of his neck. He never had sex dreams, and couldn't remember the last wet dream he had had. Looking back in the bath, he expected to see a giant glob of semen floating somewhere in the water.That was strange. He swirled the water with his hands. He could have sworn he had come. A dream couldn't fake that sensation… could it? He gave his dick a light stroke, and sure enough, it rose to the occasion.“Just a dream,” he muttered, crawling back into the bath. It was still plenty warm, and there was no way he could get so hard again after coming twice. May as well take advantage, he figured, laying down in the tub. He gave himself a few light strokes, pulling on the base of his balls, picturing the girl from his dreams.The water rippled with his movements, and suddenly she was there, as if stepping through a mirror. Mouth agape, he stared as she stood up before him, the water dripping down from her C-cup breasts. Her hair was a deep blue, far richer than the color it had been before. Thin horizontal lines that looked like tattoos were etched down her ribs, and the lips of her vagina were thick and long, dribbling a fluid of their own.“Again?” She asked, kneeling down in the water. “Let me help you.” She licked her lips, taking hold of his dick at the base.“Who the fuck are you?!?” Mike cried, pulling away. She stared at him patiently as he tried to climb out of the bath. Tendrils of water circled his legs, pulling him back in so that the two of them were face to face.“My name is Naia,” she cooed, touching his lips with her finger. “And you just saved my life.”“Whoa!” Mike splashed water everywhere in his haste to get out of the tub. This time, Naia didn't fight him as he scrambled out into the bathroom, covering up with a towel. She pouted as he slid across the floor, looking for his pants. Seeing that she hadn't moved from her spot in the tub, Mike felt his heart rate level out, the burst of adrenaline gone.“Who…what are you?” He asked, trying to keep his eyes off of her breasts. Other than the strange markings on her ribs, her skin was flawless.“I am Naia.” She smirked. “Though I suspect we are past names at this point, Mike. I am full of your cum, after all.”“So it wasn't a dream.” Mike slid his pants on, the fabric catching on his wet skin. “That still doesn't tell me anything else. For instance, how you got here.” He had been alone in the tub, and she had appeared from beneath the water.“I've been here for quite some time.” She swished the water with her hand. “If you don't mind-” she waved her hand and the spigot came on, warm water filling the tub. It filled even faster this time, until another wave of her hand turned it off. “It's been a long time since I've had a hot soak.”“What do you mean, quite some time?” Mike crossed his arms. “You're lucky I don't just call the cops.”“You won't do that.” She pulled a handful of water over her breasts, letting it run free across them. “You and I are linked now. You are struggling with what you saw, but accept that it happened and want to know more. You are also afraid that you are suffering a psychotic break which will only be confirmed when the cops arrive and find nothing but a tub full of water.”Mike stared at her, mouth open. “You can read my mind?”Naia laughed, a beautiful sound that echoed off the tiles. “Not quite. Just general stuff. I would far rather have this conversation here in the water, by the way.”“You practically raped me,” Mike told her. “If I get back in there, I assume you are going to try again.”“I hardly raped you.” Naia looked angry. “You were the one jacking off in my tub. I did what I did out of self-preservation, by the way, and I happen to know that you enjoyed it.”Mike sighed. Being angry was getting him nowhere. “Okay, give me a second to calm down. If you can read my mind, you should be feeling that this is a little much for me right now.” He walked toward the tub, staring warily at its edge. “If I sit, do you promise not to pull me in or anything?”“Yes.” She moved away from the edge, allowing him a better look at her body through the water. God, she was gorgeous.“Let's back things up a bit. Fill in the gaps for me. Let's start with who and what you are.”“I'm Naia.” She ran her hands across her body. “This is what I am. I am a nymph.”“A nymph?” The gears in his brain spun. He had only heard the word used in nymphomaniac. “Can you elaborate?”“I am a water spirit.” She stirred the water with one finger, summoning a floating sphere. “My spring was dammed up over a century ago. Luckily, the water was diverted through the fountain in the yard, and eventually pipes were installed to allow spring water to come up through the pipes to this tub so that I could come inside.”“For what purpose?”“I think you know.” Naia winked at him. “Nymphs are sexual by nature. The person who built this house did it to protect me, and he and I had quite the life here together. It was too cold in the winter to fuck outside, so this was a pretty good compromise.”“What do you need protecting from?”“My spring was going to be destroyed. If it ever stops flowing, either it forms somewhere else or I die. Which I was quite close to doing, I might add.”“Really?”Naia nodded. “When Emily died, the house went unused for a really long time. The fountain became clogged, and the fixtures in the house never flowed. There's a slight trickle in the fountain, but minerals are backing it up. When you turned on the bath, it gave me just enough energy to manifest.”“Wow.” Mike was watching the tiny sphere of water float above the tub. It occasionally touched down on the water's surface, bouncing once more into the air.“Yes. But I needed more. Nymphs can channel sexual energy into magic, but we try not to because it causes links between us. That's why some of us drown our sexual partners.”“There are more of you?”Naia nodded. “There used to be. Modern civilization has not been very kind to my race.”“Tell me more about our link.”Naia blushed. “The first spell was to help unclog the fountain. It was minor, but if you were to die, I could make it through another winter.”“If I were to die?”“While I was taking in your essence, I looked into your soul. If I hadn't liked what I saw, I would have drowned you. Don't take it personally.”Holy shit. “If you got what you wanted, then why the second spell?”“When I looked inside of you, I found a man who grew up without a home, one who needed a family who could love him for who he is. The second spell was selfish on my part, but we will both see benefit.”“What does it do?” He asked.“I swapped a small part of your soul with mine,” she admitted, biting at her lower lip. “That way, you and I would be forever linked, and you would be more likely to stay here.”“Part of my what?” Mike stood, balling his fists. “You took part of my soul?!?”“Swapped. No taking, an even exchange.” She stood up, water trailing from her body. “It's like a gift, but magic always needs an equivalent exchange. By taking part of your soul, you and I are forever connected. By taking part of my soul, you have been given certain gifts.”“You can't just take-” the watery orb now had a twin, and tiny lights sparkled within, relaxing him. “So, what, I go to Hell now or something?”“Silly man.” Naia splashed the water at him playfully. “This isn't some demonic pact or anything. When you die, your soul goes with you and the piece I gave you comes back to me. So relax. As long as I don't terminate the spell early, our continued existence benefits each other.”Mike sighed, rubbing his head. This was too much. “Okay, so tell me about these benefits.”“Traditionally, precognition, mind reading, things like that. However, those have fallen out of vogue, as the last thing we want is for you to call attention to yourself, or this house. Instead, you will find yourself far more charming than usual, a natural beauty of sorts. Heightened sensitivity of your senses and just enough of those earlier abilities to keep you out of danger. Oh, and a gift more for me.” She leaned forward, pressing her breasts together. Mike's crotch twitched in his pants. “You no longer have much of a refractory period. I figured that's a fair trade for not being able to win the lottery.”“So a magic boner and a spidey-sense. Fucking fantastic,” Mike muttered to himself.“Well, and a permanent psychic link to me.” Naia pouted. “You're being rude.”“I'm sorry Naia, this is just a lot to take in.” He was staring at her breasts, the way they pushed together, her tiny nipples rigid just above the water's surface.To be continued.By writerannabelle for Literotica

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It's The Saturday morning FBTV Q&A Podcast. Your questions our answers. More great questions today that include brokering as an independent contractor, cost for training, cold calls and the start-up period as a freight broker and is it possible to start a freight brokerage and only broker on weekends. In addition to the great questions, we're celebrating cheesecake day! Plus talking about banana's all over the road, Knott's Berry Farm, Jet Blue and Spirit Airlines, and NBC cancels a new show before production even started… Those nutty network exec's. In trucking news, Love's opens their first truck stop in Connecticut, Colorado constructing new chain-up stations (according to CDOT, in close proximity to where the chain law will be in effect), and the number of women drivers is growing. All this and more in this FBTV Podcast. A new FBTV Podcast is available every Wednesday & Saturday and is hosted by Michael, the lead consultant for TALTOA. If you've been considering a career as a freight broker or freight broker agent, seeking freight broker training or freight broker agent training, looking for a work at home job... a career? Take a few minutes and see what TALTOA has to offer! https://taltoa.com. Looking for more informative information for working as a freight broker, freight broker agent, or even if you are a trucking company considering adding a broker operation as an additional stream of revenue, then you should visit our YouTube Channel “Freight Broker TV. FBTV YouTube Channel: https://www.youtube.com/freightbrokertv Freight Broker TV Website: https://freightbrokertv.com TALTOA Website: https://taltoa.com

STAYradio Episode #121 aired on Pitbull's Globalization (SiriusXM) on 07/29/22. On this episode we feature guest Jason Jani from New Jersey.

Matt Nathanson has a new album out, Wiz Khalifa has new music, A Toronto pop star went viral for an interesting titled song, Maggie Rogers releases a new album, Vinnie is ready for trivia, 3 in 4 college kids feel unprepared to clean up after themselves, Sprite is going to discontinue green plastic bottles, Hershey's is going to be stretched thin this Halloween, gas companies are just getting over on us, some fast facts, overrated breakfast foods, a British futurologist talks about things that will be mainstream by the year 2050, and your texts!

Today on the Good Day Download:A lost phone's return 10 months later, a rogue planet without a star and three meteor showers converge. We discuss. Sydney Sweeney points out new Hollywood's financial insecurities, a 7 year old saves a drowning toddler Amy Grant's accident and big changes coming to Sprite. We discuss that, too. Additional information available on GoodDayShow.com.Follow us on social media:Facebook & Instagram - @GoodDayRadioShowTwitter - @GoodDayOnAir

Ben Affleck is back as Batman in the next Aquaman movie, Coca Cola says NO MORE green Sprite bottles, Will Smith breaks his silence...and check out THE NEW 100.3 - She LOVES The 90's and 2000's!!!!

Dave and Chuck the Freak talk about ways people are saving money and side hustles they've taken on, a crazy accident at a Hong Kong Boy band concert, Keanu Reeves wants to play Batman, a 99-year-old woman that made a dirty dying wish, a couple upsetting their neighborhood with their swinger parties, a "Red Bull Addict" Stole a ton of Red Bull and led cops on a high speed chase, a tip to help you get more online dating matches, the fastest you got a job and then lost it, Norway has become obsessed with a fat walrus that destroys boats, Sprite is discontinuing their classic green plastic bottles, the most overrated/underrated breakfast foods, a woman with a bullet lodged in her head with no idea how it got there, things we can expect to see in the year 2050, and more!

Today on the Woody and Wilcox Show: Hershey says they will not be able to meet Halloween demand; Sprite will no longer come in green bottles; It Happened in Florida; Frankfurt airport official offers advice about checked luggage; Fun with Golf Audio; Lottery experts give tips on how to win the lottery; Neil Patrick Harris has a new show on Netflix called Uncoupled; Women with bigger butts are smarter; A Chinese rocket will fall to Earth this weekend; And so much more!

Sprite is going away from their classic green bottles. Gaydos and Chad rank their top five sodas. See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

4PM - Recession Fears Loom as U.S. GDP Falls for Second Quarter in a Row // Twitter Melts Down Over Klondike's Iconic Choco Taco Being Discontinued: ‘Unacceptable. Appalling. Outrageous' // Sprite to retire green plastic bottles in favor of more environmentally friendly clear bottles // Mark Zuckerberg ‘visibly frustrated' over worker's vacation question: report // "I want to fight... Mark Zuckerberg!" Paddy Pimblett delivers one of the best post-fight interviews!See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

6PM - Recession Fears Loom as U.S. GDP Falls for Second Quarter in a Row // Twitter Melts Down Over Klondike's Iconic Choco Taco Being Discontinued: ‘Unacceptable. Appalling. Outrageous' // Sprite to retire green plastic bottles in favor of more environmentally friendly clear bottles // Yes, There's A Reason Why You Cry On Your Birthday Every Year // Eileen and Callie's Place helps make sure women leaving foster care actually experience a birthday party // I was born with a huge arm — and strangers say to ‘amputate it'See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

A new hair development could be big for Kincaid, Sprite is making a change after 60 years, and a Chick-fil-A location is in a little bit of trouble for a social media post.See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

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ICYMI on today's show...why was Elizabeth detained in Germany, forget the Mega Millions, you could win something even better at a church festival, Radar didn't listen to his wife and totally had to pay for that mistake, Elizabeth has something wrong with her spine and Radar thinks he can help and there's a BIG change coming to Sprite!!

Tonight, we begin with a breakthrough Senate deal on energy and healthcare. Then, we're talking about the US's proposed prisoner swap that could free two Americans in Russia. A man accused of shooting during a 4th of July parade has been indicted. Actor Tony Dow has passed - one day after a premature announcement. Lastly, we'll tell you why Sprite will soon look different on supermarket shelves.To learn more about how CNN protects listener privacy, visit cnn.com/privacy

7AM HOUR:  Hulu allowing specific ads. New lawsuit over Sesame Place. US trying to bring home 2 Americans. NEWS | Justice for James. Class action lawsuit against SeaWorld. Warren Buffet's company has discriminated against people. Wally Beaver actor has died. Sprite is no longer sold in green bottles | Hulu will now allow controversial political ads. John Fetterman's Yins and Yous.  NON-STOP TALK: Dr. Oz interview. CUT-SHEET| Little Steve on Dr. Oz. Ice Cream is in danger because of Climate Change. Joe Biden standing ovation for testing negative. Biden can't say Paxlovid. Wear a mask indoors now. Recession means a strong economy. 

6AM HOUR: Congressional baseball game. NEWS | Baltimore family new Sesame Place claims. Fight broke out during a wedding reception in Philly. GDP numbers. The Phillies won 7-2. Weather | Are we in a recession? The Pelosi family sold 50m of Nvida chips. Return of masks and remote learning / Oz and Fetterman race. Class action lawsuit at Sesame Place. Biden referred to "the big guy" in panic text.  7AM HOUR:  Hulu allowing specific ads. New lawsuit over Sesame Place. US trying to bring home 2 Americans. NEWS | Justice for James. Class action lawsuit against SeaWorld. Warren Buffet's company has discriminated against people. Wally Beaver actor has died. Sprite is no longer sold in green bottles | Hulu will now allow controversial political ads. John Fetterman's Yins and Yous.  NON-STOP TALK: Dr. Oz interview. CUT-SHEET| Little Steve on Dr. Oz. Ice Cream is in danger because of Climate Change. Joe Biden standing ovation for testing negative. Biden can't say Paxlovid. Wear a mask indoors now. Recession means a strong economy.  8AM HOUR: NON-STOP TALK: Mighican medical students walked out because they didn't like the keynote speaker. Rename "monkeypox" virus. The US wants to bring home 2 from Russia. NEWS | Young boy recovering in hospital after cross fire in Philly. Class action lawsuit against SeaWorld. Kick off to Live Golf Tournament. Terrapin nesting season is down the shore. | Michael Testa calls in. Television shows.  9AM HOUR:The US is in recession. NEWS | Not so sunny in Sesame Place. Trump golf outing. | The United States is officially in a recession. Mask mandates are making their way back.  Joe Manchin 700 billion dollar deal and flipped. Joe Biden is "the Big Guy" Coming up on the Dawn show. CUT-SHEET | WrestleMania heading to the Linc. Brittany Greiner on trial for drug smuggling. Elizabeth Warren said the Fed should be aggressive on interest rates. The View apologizes to Turning Point USA group. Did the Saudis infect Biden with covid? 75% of voters want somebody else other than Biden. Peter Docey and Jean-Pierre spar over recession. Jim Harbaugh will raise unwanted children. Final thoughts. 

On today's 7-28-22 Thursday show: We debate whether or not you own the street parking spots in front of your house, Sprite is making a major change to their bottle, a two year old has a spot on impression of a weed whacker, we each share what food we eat way more of than the average person, a list of bridal trends that most people consider tacky, more thieves are using relay devices to steal your car, and tons more!!

Rain lottery winners. Slug Fest. Emus. Sprite is going green by getting rid of its green bottles. Beware of the fake violinist! This day in history. Embrace boredom. Sorry poll. Jokes with Zach.

It's a happy Friday in the studio as Mikey and Frankie compliment Gianna's overalls only because she forced them to. Mikey vs Gianna in a special 50 Cent edition of finish the lyric. Listeners tell them their weekend plans. And everyone also helps Gianna since she has an issue with AC.

This week on The Free Cheese, it tastes different than Sprite! We return to an age of mascot platformers with one of the most recognized of the era. Then, we wonder what happened to all of the mascots. Finally, we design video games for mascots who never got the green light.

STAYradio Episode #120 aired on Pitbull's Globalization (SiriusXM) on 07/22/22. On this episode we feature guest CLA from Las Vegas.

This week the guys talk about Little Debbie and all her creme pies. Ben almost ruins his pants, but is able to keep his streak alive and out of his underwear. What's your go-to cocktail? Some alcohols have fallen from the top shelf and are fighting to stay relevant. Juan Soto turns down record contract for 440 million dollars over 15 years and Steve speculates his troubled past. Are sports contracts getting crazy? The guys crunch the numbers and agree that streamers are the problem. Let's be Frank about hot dogs… our apologies for that one… Anthony declares Ball Park franks are the king of the grill! From milk challenges to Sprite challenges, the younger generations are still trying to chug stuff. Shout out Manhattan Special and Snapple Apple. Ben admits he's taking pre-workout and the guys are worried it may lead to meth. Thankfully Ben's trainer won't let him Break Bad. Shout out Better Call Saul!  Unofficial Links: Instagram - https://www.instagram.com/unofficial_pod/ (@unofficial_pod) Website - https://www.unofficialpod.com (www.unofficialpod.com) Email - Hi@uipodcast.com https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCxb295LgOPGf3AnpMnVwz8g (UI Podcast on YouTube) Unofficial Sponsors: https://www.amazon.com/Aluminum-Minimalist-Integrated-Expanding-Capacity/dp/B09L49NFY3/ref=mp_s_a_1_1?m=A1CSRHDH2QPKAY&marketplaceID=ATVPDKIKX0DER&qid=1649779502&s=merchant-items&sr=1-1 (Vaulted Wallets) https://www.shopzealcbd.com/ (Zeal CBD)

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STAYradio Episode #119 aired on Pitbull's Globalization (SiriusXM) on 07/15/22. On this episode we feature guest Kue from San Jose.

Today we play the " which celebrity is getting into hot water for texting an underage Stranger Things cast member?" game! We also go over the latest in the neverending saga of Keemstar cringe, try the Sprite challenge, &...hmm, trying to think if I'm missing anything important.....eh, no story is really coming to mind...if it was that important I probably would've said it by now. Oh...we had a call with that Oliver Tree guy. But whatever

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Hey ARMY! It's your two favorite Unnie's here to talk the T about BTS! This week we are excited about Namjoon inspiring ARMY to visit museums, and that we will be able to watch Hwarang on Netflix! We visit the Celebrity Friend Corner to find out Bias reveals and get a free Sprite from Jack in the Box! We also review the recent BangtanTV episodes, including a deep dive into "More" from Jhope! Join us as we obsess over BTS and everything they have to offer! Borahae! --- Send in a voice message: https://anchor.fm/wegotnojamspodcast/message

STAYradio Episode #117 aired on Pitbull's Globalization (SiriusXM) on 07/01/22. On this episode we feature guest Dirty Darren from Nashville.

Lily tells us about the best Sprite she's had in her life and Dae shares the most embarrassing thing that recently happened to her on the plane. And they catch you up on what's been going on. Plus, the girls chat about their love for condiments, different T.V shows, and Lily minting her first piece!   ++ CHECK OUT LILY'S GENESIS PIECE, MINTED ON ZORA ++ “Power of Me” by Lily Legesse — https://zora.co/collections/zora/19385 Start off the auction. Reserve price at 0.05ETH ($55.55 USD) START THE BID OFF!   And, do you like Dae's in-flight entertainment idea?? Let us know.   What are some of your favorite sauces? Also, what shows are you watching right now?   TWITTER Follow Dae — https://twitter.com/daeyunique Follow Lily — https://twitter.com/lilylegacyeth   ** Join WOC Podcasters Insiders ** Join a community of like-minded WOC, learn how to start your own podcast, enroll in classes to learn new skills, and get all of the resources that you need to be successful! Join today. https://membership.wocpodcasters.co/bundles/insiders-membership?ref=cc48fe ** Theme Music By ** Cupla   ** Donate ** We have a podcast CashApp! $bmupod Donate with paypal. https://www.Paypal.me/bmupod Donate to Black Me Up with Peymynt - https://peymynt.me/for/bmupod (no account needed)   Support us and become a Patron for as little as $1 - https://www.patreon.com/blackmeuppodcast   Sign up for Peymynt, a black-owned payment processor. Use Dae's referal code! - https://peymynt.com/?ref=daeyunique   ** Share Your Opinions ** Please email us at BlackMeUpPodcast@gmail.com Join the convo on Twitter - https://twitter.com/BlackMeUpPodcst   Subscribe to our YouTube Channel - https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC49FolZE3Mb94wdlHW3aGtg   LIKE us on Facebook - https://www.facebook.com/BlackMeUpPodcast/   Find all of our links here - https://www.pod.link/BlackMeUpPodcast   ** Want To Start A Podcast ** Try PodBean. Start a podcast with PodBean and get a month of Unlimited Plan on us. Sign up today at https://www.podbean.com/bmupod   ** Looking for a new phone plan?? ** Black Me Up Podcast has partnered with Ting Mobile to give you a $25 credit to try out Ting! Plans start at just $10 a month for unlimited talk + text. Plus thing allows you to only pay for the data that you use! Check out the rest of their flexible plans now at https://blackmeup.ting.com/ Check to see if your current phone is compatible right on their website! Again, visit https://blackmeup.ting.com/ and don't forget to tell them that Black Me Up sent you! Thank you for tuning in! We appreciate your support. See you next week, byyyyeeeeee

We discuss waiting for Doree's beta on Monday and how we're taking the Supreme Court ruling (spoiler: not well). A listener calls in with some words of wisdom about twins, and another listener asks about gender selection and IVF. Plus, the egg signal goes out for a 3-year-old's sleep regression.Mentioned in this episode:Donate to the Forever35 Giving Circle at https://www.grapevine.org/giving-circle/2nlhxOl/Forever35-Podcast.Call or text us at 413-461-BABY, or email us at mattanddoree@gmail.com or doreeandmatt@gmail.com. See acast.com/privacy for privacy and opt-out information.

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