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Christian College Sex Comedy: Part 13 Exiled In 30 parts, By FinalStand. Listen to the podcast at Explicit Novels.             You can live without freedom the same way you can live without light, happiness, or music       Chastity, Hope, and I were exiled to our rooms for the rest of the day, and I pretty much spent it in isolation. Cordelia had disabled my own private internet hookup in case my domicile was ransacked so I was left with school work to go over. At 12:30 they brought me lunch and at 6:30 a student brought me dinner. As I was eating, there was another knock on my door. This time there was a girl I didn't recognize from the dorm. "Yes?" "Hi, I'm Alice Hendricks, and I'm your new Dorm Mother," this bright-eyed brunette with pigtails and a gymnast's body greeted me. "Good for you," I replied then started to shut the door. "Wait," she said hurriedly. "The code you gave Barbie Lynn Masters doesn't work." I sighed. "Do you see that green pad beside the keypad?" I indicated the object. "Yes," she nodded. "It is the thumb pad scanner. You enter your code and scan your thumb," I told her. She entered the code and scanned her thumb, and nothing happened. "It doesn't work," she noted. I rolled my eyes. "Let's think about this," I groaned. "You used Barbie Lynn's code and scanned your thumb." I watched as the wheels turned behind her eyes. "Oh, my thumb doesn't match the code, how is this going to work now?" she questioned. "I need to access your room." "Fine," I shrugged. I pushed her aside, covered the keypad with my body, and entered the proper code to generate a new number. "4-7-4-4 is your number. Punch it in and scan your thumb and you're set." "Good night," I told her, and headed back upstairs. "Wait. I need to check out your room," she informed me. I grunted, turned, and faced her. "Do you have a phone?" I asked. Alice nodded. "Can I see it?" She hesitated but handed it over. "You are one of the Enemy," I stated. "What do you mean?" Alice asked. I handed her phone back. "The majority of the girls in this dorm don't have phones anymore because of the Chancellor. You only have one because you are in with the Chancellor and you are pretty much going to be hated for it. Don't get caught alone in the showers, you scumbag," I warned her. "That's not fair," she declared. "Oh, we are past being fair, Alice. Now come upstairs and get your tour over with," I shrugged. Once we got there, Alice stumbled and gasped. "How am I going to search through all of this?" she wondered. "That's not my problem," I told her. "I will be in my bedroom." I went in that direction and I noted she was following me. I flopped down on my bed and listened to her low whistle. "This is your room? How did you get all this, stuff?" she inquired. "I bought all of this for the freshman class to use so we could be safe from the Handmaiden's Duty from time to time," I answered. The door opened and a double set of footsteps came running up the stairs. Rio and Iona came bolting into my room, stopping short when they saw Alice. "Hi, I'm Alice, your new Dorm Mother," she stated crisply. "What are you doing in Zane's room?" "Oh, the fuck you say?" snapped Rio. "Where the hell is Barbie Lynn?" "That is quite enough of that, Ms. Talon," Alice demanded. "Can you please give us some space?" I requested. "No, I don't think that would be wise," Alice countered. "Fine, whatever," I shrugged. "What's the news, girls?" "They sent 40 of our people to the infirmary," Rio said while glaring at Alice. "They preferred to shove us down stairs. Barbie Lynn hurt her knee and Pandora Jaspers bust her scalp open." "Alice, you are going to go out and sit on the sofa now," I told her. "No, I am not," she responded. "This is your last chance to keep things civil, Alice," I cautioned her. "You seem to have forgotten why I am here," Alice replied. "I haven't forgotten, Alice, but you clearly don't understand the cost of that decision," I said. "What is that supposed to mean?" she shot back. "Ladies, I'll see you tomorrow, but we clearly aren't going to be given any common courtesy tonight," I told my ladies. Rio came up, kissed me hungrily, and then glared at Alice. "Cordelia needs to see you at the corner of the Clegger Building at 12:15," Iona whispered in my ear as she hugged me. I gave her a wink as we parted. The girls left and I had to put up with Alice for an hour as she tried to make conversation and I did my best to ignore her. "Zane," Dana Gorman called out as I reclined on a sofa and Alice skulked around. "Over here," I motioned. "You have been temporarily reinstated by the Review Board," she informed me. "Don't waste this opportunity." It was 8:00 o'clock at night so I had to wonder what discussions had taken place. "Am I supposed to be grateful?" I scoffed. "I didn't hear an apology for treating us students so shabbily, nor Heaven being re-admitted. All you did is give us something today that you plan to take away tomorrow." "Don't be an idiot," Dana snapped. "You aren't in a position to make demands." "Well, it was nice to see you, Dana," I shrugged. "I am sorry about this morning. You were very impressive, by the way." Dana shook her head in disgust and left. "You shouldn't have been mean to Coach Gorman," Alice scolded me. I shrugged. Alice tried to be nice, insisting she wasn't in the way, but ended up staying with me until my last bathroom break. I pretty much hated her. Retribution, Removals, and Recouping strength. The post-midnight meeting with Cordelia and a rag-tag group of students was probably the most insane stunt I'd pulled for some time. I thought Cordelia was nuts but my opinion was not solicited. I was wanted for my upper body strength and long reach. See, one of the Administration's greatest tools was the school's surveillance network. As Cordelia saw it, there was one point of weakness for the system and that was in the heart of the Security Center, the system servers that coordinated all the incoming data and video feeds. We weren't going to sabotage it; that would be simple. No, we were going to steal it, and that's exactly what we did. I had to admit that was the last thing Gorman would have suspected us of trying to pull off and the best part of it was that all the surveillance devices were rendered impotent because we stole the objects that held the information of our misdeeds. We stole out the back gate of the campus and buried the equipment out in the woods. Lightning Strike I knew there would be hell to pay and I couldn't contact my normal shower-mates so I went to the shower early and was back in bed by the time Dana Gorman stomped into my room. "You weren't in the shower," she growled, "but several other students were." "Why are you angry for me not being in the shower with the girls?" I yawned. "Because it would give me leverage to make you give me back my security system, you Jackass," she snapped. "And you blame me, why?" I slipped out of the covers, naked, and started to get dressed. Dana didn't seem to mind looking me over. "This is no longer a game," Dana pointed out. "You've stolen thousands of dollars of University property. If I can't find things and quickly, I am going to have to bring in the Sheriff's Department and that equals criminal charges." "Should I take it you've made no progress in the assault on the students yesterday, or is their support for Christina good enough reason for you to let them suffer?" I continued. "You are being an idiot again," Gorman accused me. "We can deal with that once you and the others stop treating this like some social experiment and get back to your studies." "I think this is the point where we cease having anything to discuss, Coach," I muttered. Gorman looked down at the ground and clenched her fists in frustration. "A third of the Soccer team walked off yesterday. I lost half the Karate club as well," she ground out. "Archery disbanded, and it looks like Orienteering and Marksmanship will do the same today. I'm telling you, this is nuts. I've worked my ass off making this school athletically competitive and everyone is throwing that away." "I don't know what to tell you except that I doubt any of this would have happened if someone hadn't been gunning for Rio on our first day," I said. "I certainly made mistakes but you made the first one. I do have one thing I want you to think about." "What is it?" she asked warily. "How do you like your war now?" I stated with intensity. She didn't laugh it off this time. "You think this is going to keep going?" she questioned. "You have our backs against the wall; you are beating and expelling us," I explained. "We don't have many options." "I won't let you win," she said evenly. "I'm afraid it is out of our hands, Dana," I warned her. I didn't know for sure things were going to spiral out of control but I couldn't see any way out of it. Dana shook her head and left. Around 6:45 Alice came to escort me to breakfast. She talked; I remained quiet until I picked up Rio, Valerie, and Iona. We were crossing campus to the Dining Hall when Valerie nudged me. I looked in the same direction she was and saw Hope walking across the lawn on a definite mission. It didn't take me a second to see where she was heading; Rhaine and two of her associates were in huddled conversation. Rhaine never saw what hit her. Hope did a spin kick to her head and sent her flying. She punched the other two, followed up with a heel kick to one and two blows to the head to the last one. Hope then swooped down, snatched up their phones, and rapidly walked away. The first attack hadn't lasted ten seconds. "This is your last chance to get out of this," I whispered to Valerie. "I'm sorry, Mother," Valerie sighed. I didn't have time to know what that meant because I figured the open nature of Hope's attack was Christina's way of telling the rest of us it was time to strike back for what Rhaine's people had done to our side yesterday. I turned and clocked Alice hard enough to knock her down. "Rio, get her phone," I hissed to my friend. Rio was surprised for a second, then jumped on Alice's body. People around us began murmuring but most were in shock. I didn't wait around because I had spotted a group of five of Rhaine's people a few feet ahead. The ripples of Hope's attack started to reach them when I kicked the first one in the back. Valerie was right at my side, flipping a second girl over before she had a chance. I saw Iona grabbing up their phones even as we fought on. The remaining three were able to turn and face us but it didn't do them any good. We steamrolled over them, punching and kicking them into the ground. The first girl near us began to scream as I closed on the next group. This turned out to be Joy and Mercy. Valerie was about to pummel them but I held her back. "Joy, Mercy, sit on the ground and give us your phones," I growled. They hesitated and tried to back up. "Mercy, do it," Rio hissed. "I don't want to see you get hurt." That did it for Mercy, and she took to her seat and handed her phone to Rio. Rio showing compassion toward Mercy was unlooked for and something we'd have to talk about when this bout of madness ended. Joy went down beside Mercy, allowing Valerie and I to move on. By the time we closed on the fourth group, the general student body had figured out something bad was happening and parted like the Red Sea as we approached our quarry. The three girls we approached knew we were coming. I could read their disbelief in their eyes; they couldn't imagine that the attacks they'd perpetrated on our people were coming back to haunt them. One got a blow into my stomach before we finished them off, giving their downed forms a few extra kicks before heading for our last targets. There were four of them, with the added complications of a history teacher named Mrs. Cunningham who was a matronly, sixty-something-year-old instructor. They were standing at the four doors that entered into the Dining Hall and if I had been them, I would have run, but I guessed that the teacher standing so close made them assume we'd hold back; we didn't. The first girl stepped up to say something to me when I split her lip and sent her stumbling back. I kicked the one farthest away while Valerie punched another one in the throat. I chased the second girl down and while she was bent over, I pounded her in the cheek and planted her in the ground. I spun back and kicked the first girl in the face, flipping her over, and witnessed Valerie run the fourth girl into a door and knock her out. Mrs. Cunningham finally recovered enough to grab my arm. "What are you doing?" she muttered weakly. "Yesterday, these girls thought it would be fun to kick some of their fellow students down some stairs, landing them to the infirmary," I responded. "Today they reaped what they sowed." I had no idea if any of the girls I'd attacked had actually beaten up any of Christina's people, but that wasn't the point. The Administration had let Rhaine's girls know that they wanted Christina's people intimidated and suppressed. Not being schooled in the application of force, things had escalated when Christina's people had not backed down. The Chancellor had let them think they were entitled and we'd just shown them they were not; they were going to be held accountable for what they did. Mrs. Cunningham released me and bent over the first moaning girl. Iona came up with a handful of phones. "What do we do with these?" she asked. "Give them to me," chuckled Rio. She took the phones, took out the memory cards, and chucked the phones up on the roof. In the end, Christina only used twenty of us to send eighty of Rhaine's people to the infirmary, and we accomplished it all in under five minutes. We brazenly arrived at breakfast, most of us making for the food line but Rio sprinting for the bathrooms to flush the evidence. Up with the teachers, things were in utter chaos. Gorman's walky-talky didn't seem to be working (thank you, Cordelia) so she grabbed the closest student and wrote them a message. She handed it to the girl (a freshman) who promptly read it, then ate it right in front of the coach. Coach sat that girl down, grabbed a second girl. This one took the message and ran straight to the bathroom and flushed it. Around Chancellor Bazz a storm was boiling over. Several teachers had witnessed the violence and wanted something done about it before one of them was drug into the matter by means of a physical confrontation. They were demanding the attacking students to be rounded up immediately. Several teachers, led by Doctor Larson, were begging, pleading, and demanding that the Chancellor call it quits with this whole suppression scheme. Bazz refused to budge, ordering Gorman to round everyone up and hold them in the parking lot. Gorman was trapped. "That's insane," Dana snapped. "What am I going to round them up with, students? We've seen how well that's worked. I don't have enough security guards to peacefully bring them in and my only alternative is to bring in the Sheriff's Department and use force, and I'm not going to do that." "You will if I tell you to," the Chancellor threatened. Dana threw her hands up in the air and backed away. She paced for about a minute, long enough for us to get our food and take our seats, which were all in one section of the Dining Hall due to some 'screw up' (read: Cordelia) in their seating assignment. There appeared to be around three hundred of us now and morale was high. I caught sight of Gorman angling toward Christina and starting to talk. Christina signaled for her to stop but only long enough to summon three people to her, one being me. Temperance, the senior, was one of them, and the third was a girl I'd only known by her photograph. She was Hannah Cartwright, the Sophomore Class President. "I'm asking for a cease-fire," Dana reiterated. "The fighting ends on both sides, strict discipline will be enforced for any and all infractions, and there will be no administrative actions for what has happened over the past forty-eight hours." "We want our phones, tablets, and laptops back, plus the ability to use them," Temperance stated. "All expulsions are to be cancelled and the procedure to bring Heaven back is to begin immediately," I continued. Dana nodded to both addendums. "I want my security system back," Dana countered. "We will start looking for it as soon as this deal goes through," Christina agreed. "That is the best I can hope for," Dana sighed. She stuck out her hand to Christina, who stood and shook it. "Deal?" Christina looked around to get our consensus. "Deal," Christina echoed. I wanted to sit back and savor our partial victory but Christina was tense and nervous and that infected us all. When Dana got back to the Chancellor, she made her case. Doctor Bazz glared at her for a moment but the words that followed, while spoken in a low voice, reverberated throughout the hall. "That's idiotic; we will not negotiate with these children. Your incompetence has led us to this point, Ms. Gorman; you are fired." Several teachers immediately protested but Dana simply put down her walky-talky, turned, and strolled out of the room. Doctor Bazz cancelled classes for the day and confined everyone to their dorm rooms and dorm floors until the situation was resolved. Christina told us to ignore the travel restrictions but to keep in groups and avoid confronting security. When we were ordered from the hall, I noticed everyone was traveling in groups now, even the teachers. Things had become totally crazy. As Valerie, Rio, Iona and I returned to our dorm, we ran across Alice coming back from the nurse's office. When she saw us, she looked hurt and a bit afraid, but she showed enough courage to confront me. "Why did you hit me?" she demanded. "I did nothing to deserve that." "Alice, you were sent to spy on me, or did you search every dorm room as thoroughly as you searched mine?" I shot back. "I was told to do that when I accepted the position of Dorm Mother," she replied. "Did it occur to you that I might resent being singled out for persecution and, if given a chance, I'd strike back?" I explained. "If not, it should have, especially after yesterday." "I had nothing to do with what happened to those other girls," she shook her head. "Listen, you stupid cunt," Rio snapped. "You got orders from the same person who sent those girls to hurt our friends." "When you chose to take Barbie Lynn's place, you placed yourself side by side with those mean girls, Alice," Iona added. "You chose to be a soldier in their army. Soldiers get shot, even if they don't get involved in shooting at the enemy themselves." "It is time for you to go," Valerie told Alice. Alice stayed in the hallway as the rest of us walked away. By the time we made it to my door, Pandora, Paige, Brandi, and Opal had joined us. "Cordelia wants your hook-up activated once more," Pandora informed me. She had a bruised right eye and a bandage above the eyebrow. "She figures any minute now, the Chancellor will shut down our regular internet lines." "Sure thing," I agreed. "I'll get the hot oil and work Valerie over after that tough fight she was in," Rio volunteered. "Boundaries," Valerie cautioned my buddy. "Besides, if anyone works over this body, it will be Zane." Rio chortled and I gave the tall biker-chick a skeptical look. "Just kidding," she laughed, "though we both could probably use some stress relief." That train of thought was interrupted by a fresh group of freshmen entering the area. I went over to one of the glass panels that gave me a view over the campus. Small groups of students were violating the curfew, and here and there a lone campus security guard gave chase but it was an uneven struggle. Students could run inside a dorm and vanish, and Campus Security didn't have the resources to search every dorm room. The pair that came up the stairs thirty minutes later was a real stunner. It was Barbie Lynn with her knee wrapped up, being supported by, Dana Gorman. Dana also had a backpack that clinked very time she moved. "Look what I found sneaking across campus," Gorman snorted. No one said anything; she was the Evil Henchman, after all. "Thanks, Dana," I said, as I took Barbie off her hands, "take a seat and relax for a while. What brings you to my room, anyway?" Barbie looked terribly concerned by this turn of events. "My cable is dead, no internet or TV, and I don't have access to the few remaining security systems, so I figured if anyone had access to the outside world, it would be you," Dana related. "What do you need?" I continued. "I'd like to watch some international soccer," she told me. I looked toward Paige, who shrugged, then nodded. Dana took a spot on the closest sofa to a TV and sat down. She unzipped her backpack and pulled out a beer. Rio homed in on that and jumped over the sofa beside Dana. "What do you think you are doing?" Dana asked Rio as my friend put her hand into the satchel. "Getting a beer; I figure we are all rebels here," Rio smirked. "No, you are a rebel; I'm unemployed, and I don't want to add a criminal conviction for giving alcohol to a minor to my list of accomplishments," Dana explained. "Come with me," Valerie commanded, as she scooped up Rio's arm and headed away. "Let's play some pool." "Oh!" Rio bubbled, "Are you going to use your big hard stick on me?" "Yes; it is called caning," Valerie retorted. Barbie Lynn, Iona, & Zane Iona was looking lost with everyone seemingly going in different directions, so I took her by the hand and, with Barbie Lynn, retired to my bedroom. "I love you two," I sighed as the stress slowly started to recede. Barbie Lynn pulled close to my side and when I looked at her, we kissed. Iona pressed into my front and rested her head on my chest. Our lips parted and I looked to Iona, who was giving me a wide-eyed smile. We kissed for some time until Barbie Lynn began massaging my rod through my pants. I returned to Barbie until Iona hugged me tight, resulting in me going back and forth for a while. "Let's go to bed," Iona suddenly spoke up. Barbie Lynn chuckled at the smaller girl's assertiveness while I marveled at how far she'd come from the scared girl who had grabbed my arm only a few weeks earlier. I sat Barbie Lynn down on the edge of the bed and worked off her skirt first. I stopped Iona from doing the same, preferring to undress her next. I alternated taking off items of clothing until they were finally naked on the bed, side by side before me. "Well, Zane," Barbie Lynn began, sliding one leg up until the heel was touching her thigh. "What are you waiting for," Iona finished, mimicking Barbie's movements. "I would like to express right now how much I've missed the both of you," I swore to them. "Less talk; more action," Barbie Lynn instructed. I began stripping as fast as I could and the girls crawled underneath the covers. Iona was on her back, propped up on her elbows as I finished shedding my clothes. Barbie Lynn surprised her by rolling onto her side and taking a nipple into her mouth, causing Iona to give a startled squeak. Iona had not expected to be the center of our attention, that was normally Barbie Lynn's role, so she couldn't mount an effective defense against our combined affections. We each feasted on a nipple, taking the occasional stop to kiss Iona deeply, or one another, with Iona's breasts rubbing against our cheeks. Both our hands made our way to Iona's honey box, pulled her reluctant legs apart, and began rubbing all over her pubic area. We pushed fingers almost a knuckle deep into her super-tight virgin cunt. Barbie and I spread her juices around, making the whole pubic mound slick and fluid. We even put our fingers on opposite sides of her clit and rolled them back and forth, sending her over the edge. "Jesus," she panted. "Oh, thank you, thank you, oh, thank you," she gasped. "This feels so good, Yes!" she cried out. At this point, I was thinking about letting Iona go but Barbie Lynn kept flicking her clit and probing her cunt while sucking in and twirling her breast. I added a finger to the mix and kissed Iona, who desperately tried to suck my tongue out of my mouth, ouch! At the same time, Iona's back arched off the bed again and again, her thighs trembled, and she clutched at the headboard so hard it shook. At the point I feared Iona's heart would explode, I pushed Barbie Lynn's hand away and she looked up with her lips slick with the saliva generated by sucking on Iona's tits. "She is the best friend I've made all year," Barbie Lynn confided in me. "Better than me?" I questioned. "Honey," she drawled, "I think we can agree you're a tad more than a friend." "What am I, then," I teased; "pen pal, cyber-fan, bosom buddy?" "I think bosom buddy, she grinned as she squeezed her magnificent orbs together, ", is closer to what I'm aiming for." "My cunt is still quivering," Iona mumbled in a tiny voice. "Did I lose my virginity?" "No, Baby," Barbie Lynn cooed to her, "You had a really good one is all. That is what an orgasm is supposed to feel like. That is what Zane does to me every time." Huh? I do? "Oh," Iona sighed dreamily, "I like that. Isn't it your turn now?" "It certainly is, and Zane knows what I want, don't you," she winked. "I'll get it," I feigned annoyance, "but I'm still going to take my time with you. I'm not rushing into anything." "I like the way you think," Barbie Lynn purred. She laid out on the bed, her beautiful breasts spreading out and her hair cascading over the pillows she rested on. It hurt to move away from the sight of her. I got a small tube of lube, crawled over to her, and wedged the tube to the small of her back. Letting her body warm it up would make the sensation more pleasurable. "Whoa, that's cold," she gasped and wiggled. "Let me warm you up, then," I grinned. I moved underneath the sheets and then between her legs. "Hello," she said demurely, my body poised over hers, our faces nose to nose. She rested her elbows on my shoulders with her arms up. "This feels good, Zane, feels right." Her thighs pressed against mine and my cock rested on her pubic mound. I moved my face down and stole a quick kiss. Barbie followed suit and soon we were lip-locked. In time we were trading kisses on the neck and earlobes, our heads playfully moving back and forth. When I reached the top of her breastbone, Barbie Lynn flinched; she'd tried to loop her bum knee over my leg and the pain had been a sharp reminder of her limitations. I lowered myself and took a nipple into my lips and tickled it with my tongue. "Does that make it feel better?" I teased her. "Uh-huh," she purred, "now get back to it." I hardly felt inclined to deny her request and began alternating each nipple and breast. I let my lips and tongue go over every inch of her breast, especially along the base where a slight taste of sweat mixed with the scent of her body soap. "Zane, I want you in me," she pleaded with sultry passion. "But I want this," I responded, running my hand along her puffy cunt lips. "I promise we can do that later, you know how much I love your tongue, but I'm missing something else even more," she expressed her desire. I thought about the body dynamics of the situation and decided the best solution was to roll Barbie Lynn's hips on their side, lifting her left, uninjured leg to my shoulder. Retrieving the warm lube, I rubbed some liberally over her ass hole and two of my fingers, pushing the middle finger gently in first. Barbie Lynn flexed her body and moaned as the finger pressed into her. Soon she was rocking her hips and pushing down on my hand. "That still looks painful," Iona whispered as she moved in for a closer look. "The pleasure far exceeds the pain, Shugah." Barbie Lynn expressed what was about to come. I leaned/crawled over her hips, one hand still working Barbie's tits over while I kissed a nipple and tugged on it with my teeth. Barbie was letting her arm roam around when Iona intercepted it and put the blonde's fingertips to her mouth. Unbidden, Iona began sucking on those fingers and I could see that Barbie was torn between the eroticism of the act and the fact it was innocent little Iona who was doing it. Barbie Lynn used her free hand to push her succulent boob deeper into my mouth, not that there was any way I could get it all into my mouth. Iona went from finger to finger, spending extra time on the thumb. Barbie's chest began heaving from the excitement and took a jolt when I sunk my second finger into her rectum. "Are you okay?" Iona worried. "Yes, yes, yes," Barbie Lynn exulted happily, "and it's going to get better real soon." I decided to move two fingers along her sopping wet slit and let my thumb depress her clit and rub it around. "Aha, ah, oh, yeah," she panted as my hands began working in tandem. I could tell Barbie Lynn was fighting a losing battle against her orgasm and I wasn't in a mood to make things easy. I rammed my two fingers deep into her ass while biting her nipple and strumming her clit as fast as I could. "Lord Jesus loves Me!!!!" she went off. "Gah! Yeah, yeah, oh, ugh, baby, Yes!" Barbie Lynn went on and on with increasing volume. Her cunt dripped all over my fingers, slick and sensual to my touch. I brought those fingers to my lips, going back for a second taste while her body still shook from her climax. "Don't mind us," Rio announced as she strolled into my room, pulling a reluctant Mercy behind her. "My bitch is here and I'm going to bite a chunk off." "Hi, Mercy," Iona waved. Mercy shot her an embarrassed smile. Rio led her to the far side of the bed. I was a bit concerned that too many people were coming into my room but I couldn't look everywhere and pay attention to Barbie Lynn and Iona too. I took up the lube and coated my cock. Before I could spread it out evenly, Iona reached down and did the job for me, even sharing a shy smile with me as she did so. She even helped me lodge it against Barbie Lynn's anus. Iona felt the tension along my cock until Barbie's sphincter gave way and let me in, then she moved her hand away. "Wow," she whispered, even as Barbie Lynn sighed in satisfaction. As a counterpoint, we heard "On your knees, Slut-Bunny," Rio barked to Mercy. She pushed Mercy forward face-first on the bed, flipped up her skirt, and took a bite out of her ass. Mercy yelped and buried her face in the sheets. Sometimes Rio could be sane, but totally nuts was her default setting. I measured the tremors in her body as I gently pressed my body onto Barbie Lynn's hips, deepening the penetration of my cock into her back passage. "Oh, God, Zane," she moaned. "This never gets old, filling me up like you do." I slapped her meaty ass cheek hard enough to leave an angry red handprint. Barbie gave a deep intake of breath that became a squeal of joy. Mercy grunted as Rio yanked her panties off her ass and down her legs. "Crawl over there and give Barbie Lynn a kiss," Rio demanded. Mercy gulped and hesitated to respond so Rio hauled off and smacked her ass hard enough for people outside the room to hear. Mercy's eyes grew wide, her mouth gaped open, and her cheeks flushed, then she smiled. She made her way slowly across the bed, clearly enticing Rio to spank her several more times. Mercy first brought Barbie Lynn's gaze over toward her by tipping her chin with one careful hand. The first kiss was tentative and tender. SMACK! "Kiss her like you want to be kissed, you whore!" Rio taunted Mercy. As she spanked her with one hand, she drove two fingers into Mercy's cunt with the other. I had to assume that Mercy was already pretty wet because instead of pulling away from the penetration, Mercy leaned forward on her elbows while thrusting her hips back against Rio's intrusion. While I was being sensitive to the slow burn Barbie Lynn was going through, Rio drove her hand rapidly like a maniac. It was a good thing that Mercy liked it rough, but then she chose to be with Rio as much as Rio chose to pick on her. At the opposite side of the expression spectrum, Iona curled up against Barbie's other side and let her lips gracefully flit along the shoulder and arm. Mercy returned for another kiss at the same time I reached my full expansion inside of Barbie Lynn. "Oh, my," Barbie gasped. I waited as she adjusted internally while Mercy kissed her with a lot more passion and intensity. That didn't stop Rio from administering a few more sharp smacks to Mercy's bottom, compelling Mercy to rumble with a hunger for more. Iona let her lips migrate from arm to hip, and leading up Barbie Lynn's hip to my stomach. "Reach a hand back here and take over, you slut," Rio told Mercy. When Mercy made the maneuver, Rio began stripping down. Unlike this weekend, she had only her two labia piercings in, though she still had her tattoo along the hip. She gave me both raised eyebrows to go along with her insane grin as the clothes finished coming off. I partially withdrew my member from Barbie Lynn, eliciting a moan. Iona settled up against me, resting her hands on my chest and hip. I kept a grip on Barbie's hip and slipped a hand around Iona's hip and buttocks, rubbed it along her anus, ending at her cunt. "Ugh," Iona grunted, as I stroked her kitty and sunk a finger inside. The group of us got into a rhythm once Rio knelt behind Mercy and began lapping up her cunt and squeezing her ass. By the way Barbie Lynn was pushing and rotating her hips, grabbing the sheets in tight fists and moaning between her kisses with Mercy, she was approaching her second orgasm. "Zane, Jesus Christ, Zane, oh, God, Baby, ah, aha, Yes!" she screamed. Her ass muscles gripped, twisted, and squeezed my cock so hard, it took all my concentration to not shoot off into her rectum. Barbie Lynn kept pulsing and rocking over the sheets as waves of intense pleasure crested and slowly worked its way through her system. Iona and I started seriously kissing as she stood on her knees beside me. "I want to try something," I told her. "He wants to try something?" I heard Valerie's voice talking to an unseen party. "Somehow the current five-way isn't enough for him." There was a snort in agreement of that. I pumped Barbie Lynn four times in quick succession, then leaned back until my cock was at the very edge of leaving her ass. My torso pivoted, I slipped my arms between Iona's legs and pulled her up by her buttocks and to me. "What?" she gasped. As Iona rose up and I twisted back to a face-forward position, I licked and tongue-tickled my way from her chest, to her stomach, and finally to her pubic hair. "Ah, oh, okay," Iona exhaled with pleasure. She put her hands on my shoulders, moved higher, and moved her legs over my arms and rested them on my shoulders. I still had to hold tight to her ass and raise her to the point I could get my mouth fully on her clit and moist lips. "Oh, damn," Rio giggled, "Zane's making me pull out my toys." SMACK! "Mercy, you behave." Rio moved off the bed, stopped, and said, "You had better not remember where I'm getting these from," to another person. "I wouldn't think of it," Dana Gorman allowed. Clearly my surprise showed in my body because she spoke again. "I wanted to see what all my girls were giggling and whispering about in the showers. I put it down to standard virgin girl hysteria. Now, " "I half expect some porn director to say 'Cut, print' at any second," Valerie added. I really didn't need my sex life critiqued at this moment. I was balancing one girl on my face, licking her silly, while pounding Barbie Lynn's ass. Seriously, can't a man have a simple three-way with two college girls in his room in peace? I was soon too overwhelmed by the price of my sexual ambition to worry about that question. I drank deep of Iona's nectar, licking along the folds from top to bottom while letting my upper lip press against her throbbing clit. She took one hand from my shoulder, wrapped it up in my hair, and cautiously pushed my face deeper into her cunt. "Oh, God, Zane, ah, yes, yes, yes," she panted. "That's it, right there, Ah!" Iona began riding my face with greater and greater vigor. Barbie Lynn gyrated against my crotch. I heard a vibrator cut on and Mercy groaned as Rio did something to her. I suspected that was moving her off Barbie because Barbie began using greater force against me. I began to feel a tightness building up in my guts as my blood pounded from the exertions I was putting myself through. "Come here, Mercy," Rio coaxed, "On your back, my little slut, and spread those legs." I wished I could see what she was up to because soon Mercy was moaning and gurgling all over the place. "Please, Rio," Mercy pleaded, "please, " "Do you like that?" Rio teased. "Wiggle that ass for me, then, Baby." "Ah, oh, Rio, I love you," Mercy moaned. Smack! "None of that, you skank," Rio snapped. "You are my toy, nothing more." "Yes," sobbed Mercy. "Good girl," Rio responded. Mercy gave off a hiccup, then a gasp of pleasure. "You know you are my tight-ass whore; right?" Her victim lurched and moaned several more times. "Yes, yes, I understand," Mercy gasped. "I'm yours, whenever, you want." SMACK! "Good girl. Now shake that ass, Bitch," Rio continued. Mercy began making choking, sobbing sounds. "Don't you dare cum until you get me off. Work that tongue like you mean it." I could now visualize Rio and Mercy in a sixty-nine, Rio on top, with a dildo up Mercy's ass. While figuring that out, I almost missed Iona starting to spasm on my face. I could feel her cunt contracting on my tongue. One hand was yanking and releasing my hair while the fingernails on the other dug into my shoulder. I moved my tongue and latched onto her clit with my lips and sucked on it for all I was worth. "Ah, oh, oh, oh, Zane!" Iona screamed. Her fluids dripped over my nose, into my mouth, and down my chin, but that wasn't my problem. My problem was that Iona's body was convulsing, bending her backward toward the head of the bed and me forward into Barbie Lynn. Of course, if I couldn't stop Iona's progress, she'd topple onto Barbie Lynn too. "Oh, God fuck damn!" Barbie exploded as I rammed my full length into her inadvertently. "Jesus, love, which was cut off by her orgasm taking over. Her anal muscles constricted and that was it for me. Hot semen shot down Barbie's gut, causing her to scream even louder. My whole body was trembling from my ejaculation, plus the strain the two women were putting on me. Somehow I hung on long enough for Iona to reach behind her, catching the headboard, while Barbie Lynn extended her arms up to brace Iona from tumbling over. "Fuck, yeah, that's what I'm talking about," Rio laughed. "Mercy, you can come now." "Uh, uh, thank, oh, God," Mercy gasped out. "Rio, umm, ugh," she choked out before she buried her face into Rio's cunt and muffled further expressions of ecstasy. "Gurr," Rio growled, before burying her face into the top of Mercy's thigh. I figured by Mercy's thrashing that Rio took a bit of a nip out of her playmate's flesh. In a shuddering heap of sweaty flesh, Iona, Barbie Lynn, and I flopped onto the bed without anyone being crushed. They lay there while I remained on my knees. "Damn," Valerie chuckled, "I feel like a virgin all over again." "Hell, I need to take a shower and I just sat here," Gorman agreed. I moved between Barbie Lynn and Iona. "Fuck, he's still hard." "Zane's like that," Barbie Lynn laughed between gasps of breath. "He's always hard after the first round, God bless his soul." Iona snuggled into me, kissing my chest between gulps of air. "It's only been thirty minutes," Iona sighed. "We'll let him recharge a little bit before going at him again." "Yes, my ass hurts," Barbie Lynn added. "I won't be ready for, say an hour." Rio dismounted Mercy and rolled next to Barbie Lynn. "Mercy, get up here and kiss me, damn it," Rio breathed huskily. Mercy staggered around on all fours and crawled up Rio's body until she straddled her. A dreamy smile on her face, Mercy went to kiss Rio on the lips but Rio stopped her. "No, you don't, you cunt," Rio chastised her. "Here," she indicated her chin. Mercy kissed it. Rio then led Mercy on a slow quest over her nose, cheeks, earlobe, and finally the lips. Rio grabbed Mercy's hips and pulled the older girl down on top of her. "Okay, I have to ask; how did Rio end up in bed with Mercy? Mercy is one of my better martial artists and Rio is, well, Rio, kind of an annoying little twerp," Gorman wondered. "I won her playing bingo," was Rio's smarmy comeback. "They developed a relationship when you put her in our path," I was a bit more honest. "Mercy discovered something about herself and someone in Rio who could satisfy her needs." To emphasize the point, Rio spanked Mercy's ass hard and the girl humped Rio in response. "So, besides Cappadocia, are there any of my other girls you, have a relationship with?" Dana inquired. She even leaned forward on the chair she was sitting on. "What makes you think Cappy and I have a thing?" I asked. "On Monday," Dana rolled her eyes at my naivet , "she hated you and on Wednesday, she couldn't keep her eyes off of you and couldn't drive the other teammates out of the gym for your, private lesson. Just because I'm over thirty doesn't mean I'm soft in the head." "That's not fair, Coach," Rio smiled past Mercy. "We never thought you were bright." Before I could say or do anything, Barbie Lynn elbowed her. "Ow!" Rio snickered. "Why are you hitting me?" "I owe you. You said a bad thing, and Zane says never fight yesterday's battles. Now that the Coach is no longer the bad girl, we don't pick on her," Barbie Lynn explained. "But I'm always annoying," Rio countered. "Why is this time special?" "Rio, don't you think Zane deserves a break? He's always throwing himself onto the train tracks for you and you give him shit for it," Barbie Lynn sounded a bit cross. "After all, you wouldn't have Mercy if you'd had your way. Zane was right about you being good for the rest of us to know, and he was right about saving Mercy. I trust him about Coach because I trust you too." "Trust, smust, I'll keep my spank-o-matic," Rio grimaced. She clearly got Barbie Lynn's point but admitting it at the moment wasn't in her. "So, does anyone want to give Mercy a hard spanking? If not, I'm going to get my big strap-on and ream her ass until she is so hoarse, she can't scream anymore." "Don't you think you two need to grow together before using the 'OMG' model?" I warned her. That thing would tear Mercy's unprepared ass to shreds. I reached over Barbie Lynn and spanked Mercy four times, two to each ass cheek. She yelped and jolted with each contact, and while tears welled in her eyes, she couldn't have been happier. "I'm getting my favorite strap-on, then," Rio wiggled from under Mercy. "Hold her back," Valerie joked. "She's lost her mind." Mercy buried her face in the bed, shook her head, and raised her ass up in the air. "Fine, if it's the Spas-monkey you want, so be it." "Have some of this," Barbie Lynn fished out the lubricant and handed it to Mercy. "I don't know how patient Rio is going to be when she gets back." Rio, who was only a few feet away getting out and attaching her strap-on, stuck out her tongue at Valerie and Barbie. "Spas-monkey? I prefer Vibrator-Bunny, or didn't you two get my tweet?" "How about Vibrating Spas?" Iona suggested. Rio howled and charged the bed. "That's it," she giggled, "that tight little virgin ass-hole is mine!" Iona squawked and buried herself under my side. "That's my virgin ass to nurture and enjoy, bro, not yours," I taunted Rio as I reached around and put a comforting arm around Iona. I wasn't sure how Iona would take that. Her kisses to my ribs ended those worries. "I'll nipple twist you for her," Rio grinned. Belying her threat, she was lining up behind Mercy while Mercy was rubbing lube all along her ass cleft and anus. "I never considered the benefits of anal sex in a school full of virgin school girls," Valerie mused. "Oral sex, I expected, but not anal." "Somehow, when the Founders created the Purity Pledge, I suspect they were forbidding all kinds of intercourse, but they never counted on Zane," Dana stated. "Rio, I'm not going to take you on in a contest you love and I hate," I smiled. "How about a shoot-off? I'll spot you two orgasms." "Four," Rio hissed. She'd spread the oil over her dildo and was slowly pushing it into the ass of Mercy. Mercy had her face still buried in the sheets, her fists balled up and her hips pushing back. "Uh, uh, uh," Mercy groaned, as Rio penetrated with short jabs. She rested her hands on Mercy's shoulder and neck. "Okay, now I'm grateful I sleep on my back," Valerie commented. "I promised Zane I wouldn't break her, but if I felt that poking my hiney, I'd stick it somewhere she'd not soon forget." "Do the world a favor and stick it in her mouth," Dana smirked. "Hardy, har-har," Rio chuckled. She reached down beside Mercy, retrieved her vibrator, and began rubbing it along that girl's cunt slit and clit. Barbie Lynn reached for my cock and began stroking it, rubbing it along her ass and between her cheeks. "I need another beer," Dana sighed. "All this is doing is reminding me that plastic doesn't really get the job done." "Get me a Coke and I'll get the popcorn," Valerie said. "After all, I have an open invitation to join whenever I want." I had to wonder when that had happened, then I remembered Rio and her big mouth. Iona had settled in on her side, head propped up on her elbow, as she watched me push into Barbie Lynn once more. I had my hands on her hip and thigh, pushing in with more force this time around. "Feels, so, good," Barbie Lynn sighed, as my cock filled up her rectum. "Make me feel good, Daddy." I lifted up her left leg, then gingerly took her wounded leg and raised it to my shoulder as well. As I felt the deep reaches of her bowels envelop me, Barbie Lynn arched her back and let out a sob of joy. "Oh, that's what I need," she moaned, "That's what I've missed." Unlike our first round, this time we were raw with our hunger for one another. I kneaded her breasts, teasing and pulling the nipples from time to time. Her body was folded up so that our faces were close enough for me to lock onto those gorgeous bedroom blue eyes. Barbie licked her lips and blew kisses at me. I was so into Barbie sensually that I almost missed Mercy going off next to us. "Oh God, oh fuck, oh God!" she verbally exploded. "Please!!!" Rio kept up the slap, slap, slap of her thighs against Mercy's ass. "Don't you give up on me, Bitch," Rio taunted her. She grabbed a handful of Mercy's hair and pulled her shoulder up off the bed until she was balancing on her hands and knees. Rio shot a look my way and mouthed 'I love you' as she kept working Mercy over into one cascading orgasm after another. I was pounding deep into Barbie Lynn's tight orifice, Rio was happy, and Iona was giving me a dreamy, contented look. Life could hardly be better. "Zane, we need to, Oh, My God!" Virginia Goodswell cried out in a shocked voice. "Here, have my seat, Virginia," Gorman grinned. "You look like you are about to fall over." I hadn't even heard Dana or Valerie return. "Zane, what are you doing?" Virginia questioned. "I'm a little busy," I ground out. Fucking was hard, attention intensive, and pleasurable work. "Virginia, he's having anal intercourse with Barbie Lynn Masters," Dana chuckled. "I thought that would have been obvious. Rio Talon is using a strap-on and a dildo on Mercy Chaplain, and Iona, having been touched and licked to two orgasms, is sitting this round out." "I can see that and, Dana, what are you doing here?" Virginia, my Spiritual Advisor, asked. "I'm unemployed so they aren't my students anymore," Dana snorted. "Also, Zane's got one of the few illegal internet hook-up plus satellite TV. My apartment is a tomb, comparatively." "This was the farthest thing from my mind when I learned my Dad was sending me to an All-Girl Christian University," Valerie added. "It is the skirts," Rio giggled. "Zane can't keep his hands off the skirts." "In my experience, Zane has the pathological desire to worship the female form," Iona joined in. "Listen, I knew Zane was having, relationships, but coming in and finding him in bed with four women, girls, students is a bit much to wrap my mind around," Virginia related. "My sex life has been a bit vanilla." "I prefer to think of mine as disappointing," Dana confessed. "All my boyfriends have lived under threat of dismemberment, so I've had it pretty safe too," Valerie stated. "Threat of dismemberment?" Virginia stammered. "She's a member of a major criminal biker organization in the Rockies," Dana informed her. "We are a motorcycle club," Valerie defended her family. "I'm having sex here," I growled. "If you don't mind, " "We are good, Zane," Valerie replied. "Don't worry about us, and Barbie needs you." "Gee, thanks," I grumbled, but she was right; Barbie Lynn needed my attention. "Ms. Palmer, every one of your known associates, except your baby sister, has a criminal record," Dana said. "I've never been convicted of anything," Val countered, "and Mom got off on a bad search." Mercy cried out as Rio shifted to sharp powerful jabs with her artificial cock. "I've got a record," Rio crowed proudly. "That only means you were sloppy enough to get caught," Valerie pointed out. "It wasn't my fault; I ran out of road while driving a stolen Porsche," Rio told us. "You stole a Porsche?" Valerie asked. "How do you run out of road in an expensive, high-performance sports car?" Virginia wondered. "Yes, take that, Mercy, you bitch," slap, slap, "I stole a Porsche and I ran out of road when I cruised into another car showroom on the far side of town. Who knew that those dumb sons-of-bitches didn't put a back way out that place?" "Rio, why did you steal something that didn't belong to you in the first place?" Iona begged to know. "Blame drugs, teenage hormones, or the fact that it was a school night, I hadn't studied for a test the next day, and this sounded like the best way of not having to take it," Rio suggested. I would have told them that was Rio-speak for 'I have no idea' except I'd finally stretched Barbie Lynn's hamstrings to the point we had our tongues entwined, mouths pressed, and teeth nibbling on each other's lips like famished lovers. I could feel her anal spasm vibrating up through her body and her lungs fighting for air. She was getting close and I thought it was going to be a big one. "That would be an exhibition of low impulse control," Dana chided Rio. "I think it shows poor life choices," Virginia stated. "I think it shows she's fucking nuts," Valerie declared. "Fine, whatever, but I'm one of the two people fucking a sweet piece of ass while you dykes are sitting on the sidelines," Rio taunted them. "You are my students," Virginia began, "I don't, She was interrupted by Barbie Lynn. "Ugh, Oh, Lord Jesus, Zane," she gasped then, "Ai!" she screamed so loud I was afraid my brain would explode. She kept trying to buck me off and thrash about so violently that I was afraid she'd hurt herself, or me. I rode that wave for almost a minute before Barbie Lynn made one final strenuous effort, then went limp in my arms. I gently shifted her legs down my sides to rest on the bed. I remained propped over her until her eyes focused on me and an ephemeral smile graced her lips. "Umm, sleepy," she purred. "Okay, Babe," I said, then kissed her nose. Her eyes closed and her breathing became low and regular. "Okay,&quo

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Ο Ντίνος Παστός είναι ειδικός σε θέματα κυβερνοασφάλειας και ψηφιακής τεχνολογίας. Ως άτομο που ασχολείται με το διαδίκτυο από μικρή ηλικία απαντά σε ερωτήσεις για την εξέλιξη του και των σοσιαλ μίντια, για το πως εργαλειοποιούνται εντός της πολιτικής και μοιράζεται τις προβλέψεις του. Στο ποτκαστ σήμερα επίσης συζητούμε την τεχνητή νοημοσύνη, τις online άπατες πυραμίδα, πως προφυλάσσουμε τους κωδικούς μας, για το Roblox και την άμεση ανάγκη για ψηφιακό και χρηματοοικονομικό γραμματισμό. Αν σας αρέσει το podcast και θα θέλατε να το στηρίξετε, μπορείτε μέσω του Patreon με 2, 5 ή 10 ευρώ τον μήνα. Βρείτε την Ελένη στο Instagram και στο Facebook υπό το όνομα Georgie's Mummy Email: eleni@georgiesmummy.com The Mamma Mu podcast is supported by We Are Mammas by Wiggle. A special discount code for listeners applies at checkout. Code: MAMMAMU http://www.wigglecy.com/we-are-mammasΤο Mamma Mu Podcast στηριζεται επισης απο το Limassol Therapy Center, οπου παιδια, έφηβοι και ενήλικες βρίσκουν στήριξη και καθοδήγηση μέσα υπηρεσίες ψυχολογίας, εργοθεραπείας, λογοθεραπείας και ειδική αγωγη.  Support the show

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Cey Sesiguzel is the director of The Divided Island, a documentary that focuses on The Cyprus Problem through archival footage and deeply personal interviews with people who lost homes and loved ones. The documentary challenges the mainstream narrative and allows the voices of those affected by the atrocities before and after the 1974 invasion to be heard. On the podcast today, Cey, a second-generation Turkish Cypriot born and raised in the UK, talks about the years he has spent researching the history of Cyprus, the journey he took to tell this story and what he learned from speaking to men and women whose lives were forever torn apart by division and hate. www.thedividedisland.com To watch the documentary click here.Follow The Divided Island on Instagram Please consider supporting the podcast by subscribing to Patreon for as little as 2, 5 or 10 euros a month. Find Eleni aka Georgie's Mummy on Instagram and Facebook to follow her daily stories and posts. Email: eleni@georgiesmummy.comThe Mamma Mu podcast is supported by the Limassol Therapy Center, a space where therapists offer a range of treatment options including therapy, family therapy and parenting support. www.limassoltherapycenter.com The Mamma Mu podcast is supported by We Are Mammas by Wiggle. A special discount code for listeners applies at checkout. Code: MAMMAMU http://www.wigglecy.com/we-are-mammasSupport the show

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Με την Αναστασία Κοραή, πρόεδρο του ΜΚΟ Φίλοι της Γης, συζητάμε τις πυρκαγιές του Ιούλη, τα λάθη και τις μελέτες που προέκυψαν, για τους φράκτες, τους σκυβαλοτοπους, την πρόσφατη ομιλία του Τράμπ στη Γενική Συνέλευση του ΟΗΕ όπου είπε πως "η κλιματική αλλαγή είναι η μεγαλύτερη απάτη" και την επίθεση της Ακροδεξιάς στα ΜΚΟ. Συνέντευξη της Αναστασίας στο Lemesos Radio Άρθρο της Αναστασίας στα αγγλικά για τις πυρκαγιές Περισσότερες πληροφορίες για Φίλοι της Γης Αν σας αρέσει το podcast και θα θέλατε να το στηρίξετε, μπορείτε μέσω του Patreon με 2, 5 ή 10 ευρώ τον μήνα. Βρείτε την Ελένη στο Instagram και στο Facebook υπό το όνομα Georgie's Mummy Email: eleni@georgiesmummy.com The Mamma Mu podcast is supported by We Are Mammas by Wiggle. A special discount code for listeners applies at checkout. Code: MAMMAMU http://www.wigglecy.com/we-are-mammasΤο Mamma Mu Podcast στηριζεται επισης απο το Limassol Therapy Center, οπου παιδια, έφηβοι και ενήλικες βρίσκουν στήριξη και καθοδήγηση μέσα υπηρεσίες ψυχολογίας, εργοθεραπείας, λογοθεραπείας και ειδική αγωγη.  Support the show

Zen and mindfulness teacher Henry Shukman guides us in a meditation that invites us to listen deeply and find clarity in quiet.How To Do This Practice: Find Stillness: Sit comfortably in a quiet space. Close your eyes if you'd like, and allow your body to settle. Bring Your Attention to the Present: Take a few deep breaths. Let go of to-do lists or distractions, gently arriving in this moment. Tune In to the Sounds Around You: Begin to notice the soundscape of your environment. Near or far, loud or soft. Don't judge or label the sounds, just hear them. Notice Background Silence: Beyond individual sounds, sense the quiet in which all sounds arise. This isn't just an absence of noise, it's a felt sense of stillness. Soak in the Quiet: Rest your awareness in this space of quiet. Let it wash over you, soften you, and bring you back to yourself. Gently Return: When you're ready, bring small movements back to your body. Wiggle your fingers or stretch. Open your eyes and carry this quiet awareness into the rest of your day. Scroll down for a transcription of this episode.Today's Happiness Break Guide:Henry Shukman, is a poet, mindfulness teacher, and author of Original Love: The Four Inns on the Path of Awakening. Learn more about Shukman's work: https://henryshukman.com/aboutOrder his book, Original Love: The Four Inns on the Path of Awakening: https://tinyurl.com/mwv5cuxrRelated Happiness Break episodes:A Mindful Breath Meditation: https://tinyurl.com/mr9d22krA Meditation for When You Feel Uneasy: https://tinyurl.com/4x27ut3pFind Calm When You Can't Clear Your Mind: https://tinyurl.com/3u8k2j8hA Meditation on Original Love and Interconnectedness: https://tinyurl.com/ye6baxv3Related Science of Happiness episodes:How To Tune Out The Noise: https://tinyurl.com/4hhekjuhHow To Show Up For Yourself: https://tinyurl.com/56ktb9xcHow Holding Yourself Can Reduce Stress: https://tinyurl.com/2hvhkwe6Follow us on Instagram: @ScienceOfHappinessPodWe'd love to hear about your experience with this practice! Share your thoughts at happinesspod@berkeley.edu or use the hashtag #happinesspod.Find us on Apple Podcasts: https://tinyurl.com/2p9h5aapHelp us share Happiness Break! Leave a 5-star review and share this link: https://tinyurl.com/2p9h5aapTranscription: https://tinyurl.com/3bs7udur

Deniz is a Turkish Cypriot mother and communication expert with years of experience in the politics of the island. I invited her on the show after she posted on social media, her 8-year old daughter speaking both Greek and Turkish. This post came after news broke that there were talks amongst both communities and groups actively involved with bi-communal work, to introduce both languages to primary schools. Nationalist parties and individuals rallied against this initiative leaving people and mothers like Deniz and myself wondering how we will ever unify our island and our children. Today on the show, Deniz speaks about her decision to raise a bi-communcal child, who attends a Greek Cypriot public school and the challenges they face. We also talk about our leaders, how to communicate better and fight the hate we see and our roles as mothers raising children on a divided island. Mentioned in the podcast:- Solo in Greek on the attack of the Imagine project. - Interview in Greek with Skevi Koukouma on the 1974 rapes.- Mothers for Peace - A discussion Deniz's recommendations for those interested in bicommunal groups: - Songbirds Intercommunal Choir for kids which is absolutely free of charge and where kids learn our most Cypriot songs in both official languages. - UWC Cyprus for High school students and youth in general who would like to have an amazing high school experience abroad and bicommunal groups like Hade. - For middle aged and above, Enorasis Social Club where they explore bicommunally our island and beyond. - For women,  the bicommunal women's network under the auspices of the Irish embassy.- For those in politics, become a part of the Ledra Palace bicommunal parties network under the auspices of the Slovak Embassy. Please consider supporting the podcast by subscribing to Patreon for as little as 2, 5 or 10 euros a month. Find Eleni aka Georgie's Mummy on Instagram and Facebook to follow her daily stories and posts. Email: eleni@georgiesmummy.comThe Mamma Mu podcast is supported by the Limassol Therapy Center, a space where therapists offer a range of treatment options including therapy, family therapy and parenting support. www.limassoltherapycenter.com The Mamma Mu podcast is also supported by Wiggle, Cyprus' first female sexual wellness store. www.wigglecy.com Support the show

Στις 27 Σεπτεμβρίου στην Λευκωσία θα γίνει το United by Pride για 4η συνεχόμενη χρονιά. Το Queer Collective Cyprus είναι μια πρωτοβουλία που ξεκίνησε το '22 με σκοπό να φέρει διάφορες LGBTQIA+ ομάδες μαζί, να τις ενδυναμώσει, να δώσει υποστήριξη και αντιπροσώπευση σε μειονότητες του νησιού και να ενώσει για ακόμα μια φορά την Ελληνόφωνες και Τουρκόφωνες κοινότητες σε ένα event που θα αποκορυφωθεί στο Λήδρα Πάλας. Στο ποτκαστ σήμερα συνομιλώ με δυο αντιπροσώπους του Queer Collective Cyprus, την Ivy και τον Θίο για την παρούσα πολιτική κατάσταση που απειλεί τα δικαιώματα των ΛΟΑΤΚΙ+ ατόμων, για τα identity politics και τη σημασία της συλλογικής δράσης. Μάθετε περισσότερα για το Queer Collective εδώ /Ενημερωθείτε για τις δράσεις τους μέσω του Instagram και Facebook. Αν σας αρέσει το podcast και θα θέλατε να το στηρίξετε, μπορείτε μέσω του Patreon με 2, 5 ή 10 ευρώ τον μήνα. Βρείτε την Ελένη στο Instagram και στο Facebook υπό το όνομα Georgie's Mummy The Mamma Mu podcast is supported by Wiggle, Cyprus' first female sexual wellness store. www.wigglecy.com Support the show

What the if gravitational waves were big enough to see and feel? Instead of measuring distortions smaller than a proton, imagine watching your coffee table accordion in and out as ripples from distant black hole collisions pass through your local cafe. Every time Charlie the cat bats a toy mouse in Greenwich Village, sugar cubes scrunch in Williamsburg cafes. Brain surgeons would need to ask all of New York to sit perfectly still during operations to avoid gravitational interference. Even parking lots would seem impossibly far away one moment and right next to you the next as space itself stretches and compresses. From squirrels disrupting billion-dollar physics experiments to the strange world of noise-canceling gravity waves, discover why LIGO's incredible ability to detect universe-shaking events that distort space by one ten-thousandth the width of a proton might actually be humanity's most impressive scientific achievement. Based on "Happy Birthday, LIGO. Now Drop Dead." by Dennis Overby, published in The New York Times on September 10, 2025: https://www.nytimes.com/2025/09/10/science/gravitational-waves-ligo-black-holes.html?unlocked_article_code=1.nE8.QM2f.ag_83DD_kR8e&smid=url-share Learn More: "Gravity's Kiss: The Detection of Gravitational Waves" - https://mitpress.mit.edu/9780262535120/gravitys-kiss/ Matt mentioned sociologist Harry Collins' nearly 900-page masterpiece about gravity wave detection as the first book he ever reviewed; find this comprehensive account of one of science's most remarkable discoveries written by someone embedded in the gravitational wave community for over 40 years. Professor Tiffany Nichols - https://cssh.northeastern.edu/faculty/tiffany-nichols/ Matt recommended his friend Tiffany's dissertation (soon to be a book) about how LIGO chose their detection sites; explore her research on the epic story of selecting locations for these mile-long instruments and how surrounding environments become part of the scientific process. What are Gravitational Waves - https://www.ligo.caltech.edu/page/what-are-gw Learn about the ripples in space-time that we imagined making visible in our thought experiment, including how these waves from colliding black holes create distortions 10,000 times smaller than an atomic nucleus. What is LIGO - https://www.ligo.caltech.edu/page/what-is-ligo Discover how this unique observatory uses 4-kilometer-long laser interferometers to detect the universe's most violent events, from the instrument that Matt described as humanity's most sensitive measurement device. --- Find out more about Gaby's science fiction short story! Here are the links for the anthology. The physical copy can be ordered here : https://www.neonhemlock.com/books/luminescent-machinations-queer-tales-of-monumental-invention The ebook can be ordered here: https://www.neonhemlock.com/ebooks/luminescent-machinations-queer-tales-of-monumental-invention

Christiana Genie is a parenting coach with over 15 years of experience in mentoring kids and parents. She focuses on breaking parenting cycles and stereotypes, she helps families set healthy boundaries without guilt and punishment, she speaks about the importance of emotional intelligence and how self-love can positively affect family dynamics. We talk about all this on the podcast today including the Kateryna Biloruska Foundation's mission to empower youth and support families. Find more about the Kateryna Biloruska Foundation here. Follow the Foundation on Instagram. Find Christiana Genie on the Inner Growth Academy website and on Instagram and Facebook and LinkedIn. Please consider supporting the podcast by subscribing to Patreon for as little as 2, 5 or 10 euros a month. Find Eleni aka Georgie's Mummy on Instagram and Facebook to follow her daily stories and posts. Email: eleni@georgiesmummy.comThe Mamma Mu podcast is supported by Wiggle, Cyprus' first female sexual wellness store. www.wigglecy.com Support the show

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Sultry low-end grooves from a rising house enchantress. "What kind of music do I actually want to play?" Every artist asks themselves this at some point in their career. What is a sound? And why do we personally identify with it? For Lea Lang, AKA dj sweet6teen, this question is the guiding force behind her RA Mix. Born in Aachen, a German spa city close to the border with Belgium, Lang found her musical feet in the vibrant student hub of Cologne. It was while studying social work at the Technische Hochschule that she fell into the nightlife scene. Finding her sound wasn't an instant process. Lang cut her teeth on breaks-heavy house and prog (think Angel D'Lite), traces of which you can hear peppered across RA.1004. But as she explains in this week's Q&A, the pandemic years were, musically, a turning point. "High BPMs and short-lived trends became very dominant and I realised I couldn't stand the pace anymore," she writes. "That's when my sound naturally shifted into something more minimalist and timeless." Nowadays, you'll find Lang in Berlin during the week, and on weekends… well, take your pick. A busy touring schedule means she's on the road almost constantly —this summer she's debuted at Horst Arts & Music, Butik, Dimensions and Panorama Bar (to name just a few). And her RA Mix? It oozes charm from the jump. Buoyant with gyrating low-end, it's hard to think her sound was ever anything else: vocals twirl around analogue basslines, material à la Eddie Richards and Terry Francis's historic Wiggle parties, as well as the kind of bongo action that wouldn't feel out of place in an Apollonia session. Call it waft, wiggle, smooch house—whatever it is, we like it. @djsweet6teen Find the tracklist and interview at https://ra.co/podcast/1022

Στο πρώτο σόλο της σεζόν εξηγώ πως και γιατί το Mamma Mu Podcast πλέον συμπεριλαμβάνει και πολιτικό περιεχόμενο. Μέσω προσωπικών εμπειριών ως μάνα τριών παιδιών, μιλώ για την παραπληροφόρηση και τους μύθους που ξαπολύουν πολιτικά πρόσωπα γύρω από την μητρότητα και την οικογένεια,την ζημιά που έχει προκαλέσει και θα συνεχίζει να προκαλεί. Επεισόδιο για την υπογεννητικότητα. Αν σας αρέσει το podcast και θα θέλατε να το στηρίξετε, μπορείτε μέσω του Patreon με 2, 5 ή 10 ευρώ τον μήνα. Βρείτε την Ελένη στο Instagram και στο Facebook υπό το όνομα Georgie's Mummy The Mamma Mu podcast is supported by Wiggle, Cyprus' first female sexual wellness store. www.wigglecy.com Support the show

Vont stirs the pot over the best Wiggles song, ask you what you're waiting for in the mail, and more!

Vont stirs the pot over the best Wiggles song, ask you what you're waiting for in the mail, and more!

Vont stirs the pot over the best Wiggles song, ask you what you're waiting for in the mail, and more!

  With just a few monsters left, we're getting into some of the weird ones! Details of Aidan's monster contest here! Getcher Budget Bestiary here! If you're enjoying the show, why not consider supporting it on Patreon? You'll get access to lots of new bonus content, including my other podcast, Patron Deities! Thanks to Ray Otus for our thumbnail image. The intro music is a clip from "Space Quest" by ROBOVALJEAN, used under a Creative Commons Attribution 4.0 International License.

Sam Moran is an Australian entertainer born on April 4, 1978, in Sydney. He is best known as the Yellow Wiggle in the children's music group The Wiggles, a role he held from 2006 to 2012. Before joining the group full-time, he was an understudy for original member Greg Page and performed over 150 times in his place.Moran studied classical voice and music education at the Sydney Conservatorium of Music, originally intending to become a high school music teacher. His background in musical theatre brought a new dynamic to The Wiggles, influencing their sound and performance style.After leaving The Wiggles, he launched a solo career with albums like Colour of Love and hosted the children's TV show Play Along with Sam on Nick Jr. from 2013 to 2021. He has won multiple ARIA Awards and was inducted into the ARIA Hall of Fame with The Wiggles in 2011

Alright, I'm gonna Level with you. This movie deserves so much more attention than it got! For all the Midsommar, Get Out, and The Menu vibes, press play now!Join Jason and Dusty this week as they Dive into the soon-to-be-cult-classic, Opus (2025) from writer/director Mark Anthony Green! This one gives off all the wrong energy in all the right ways, including an intimate appetizer, interpersonal hygiene lessons, and a clam shucking session for the ages! Sound weird? GOOD! IT SHOULD! Because, at the end of the day, that's what this movie leaves you with, in spades.Honestly, we're really proud of this episode. We got a little more Wiggle in our walk, and just like whoever invented the horseshoe thousands of years ago...we may have momentarily achieved godhood...Moretti style  B-DSend us a textSupport the showPodcast art by Jayson Cessna: https://jaysoncessna.crevado.comMusic by Dusty Lane, created in LMMS.Movie clips provided by https://movie-sounds.org/horror-movie-samples/Audio Engineer: Michael Jones: https://www.facebook.com/bikerackrecords

Mike Hunt's Pizza. You won't notice the chunking! Pulling A 48 Hour Johnson. Cashin' my Johnny Paycheck. AND YOU CAN'T READ RICE!!!! Tony Conan Doyle. Your slang is weird Toronto. Gosh Darn Dude. Quabble is the Gulltimate Word. Little, Yellow, And Different. 1984 is a short book, but feels long living through it. G.R.R Martin. The Morning Stream Kimchi Dogs. The Piven Scream. Room to Wiggle with Tom and more on this episode of The Morning Stream. Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

Mike Hunt's Pizza. You won't notice the chunking! Pulling A 48 Hour Johnson. Cashin' my Johnny Paycheck. AND YOU CAN'T READ RICE!!!! Tony Conan Doyle. Your slang is weird Toronto. Gosh Darn Dude. Quabble is the Gulltimate Word. Little, Yellow, And Different. 1984 is a short book, but feels long living through it. G.R.R Martin. The Morning Stream Kimchi Dogs. The Piven Scream. Room to Wiggle with Tom and more on this episode of The Morning Stream. Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

Purple Wiggle - John Pearce - also known as Big Strong John talks about the group's latest venture and what pulling on the purple jersey means to him.

In hour 2, Sue hosts, "Sue's News" where she discusses the latest trending entertainment news, this day in history, the random fact of the day, and much more. Joe is then joined by Jeff Mordock, a White House Correspondent for the Washington Times. He discusses President Trump's meeting in the Oval Office with Apple and their big investment into the United States.

Join us this week as Russ continues our journey through the Life of Jacob, where we learn about God’s faithfulness, the role of discipline in spiritual growth and that life’s challenges are temporary but Gods is always present. Watch or listen on our website, Youtube, or your favorite podcast app!

Κλείνω τη σεζόν με ένα μικρό σχολιασμό για τις θεματικές που αναπτύχθηκαν στο ποτκαστ όπως τη ψυχολογία της μητρότητας,τα δικαιώματα των θυμάτων ενδοοικογενειακής βίας,τη ΔΕΠΥ, τα παιδικά εμβόλια, την επανεκλογή του Τράμπ και την παραπληροφόρηση. Το τελευταίο θέμα παίζει πρωταγωνιστικό ρόλο σε αυτό το σόλο αφού μετά από πρόσφατη συνέντευξη που έκανα με τον βουλευτή Χαραλαμπο Θεοπέμπτου, ο οποίος κατέθεσε το 2019 νομοσχέδιο για την υποχρεωτική σεξουαλική διαπαιδαγώγηση, υπήρξαν αντιδράσεις και μια προσπάθεια fact check του επεισόδιου. Συγκεκριμένα σχολιαζω το κομμάτι με τις αμβλώσεις.Για τα υπολοιπα θα τα πουμε με την επιστροφη μου στο στουντιο τον Σεπτέμβρη. Καλό καλοκαίρι! Αν σας αρέσει το podcast και θα θέλατε να το στηρίξετε, μπορείτε μέσω του Patreon με 2, 5 ή 10 ευρώ τον μήνα. Βρείτε την Ελένη στο Instagram και στο Facebook υπό το όνομα Georgie's Mummy The Mamma Mu podcast is supported by Wiggle, Cyprus' first female sexual wellness store. www.wigglecy.com The Mamma Mu podcast is also supported by Shroom Bar. Support the show

This week, Noah goes camping, Tim goes to Universal Studios and Andy continues to hate talking during movies. [CONTENT WARNING] TANcast features mature language and immature hosts but is NOT a representation of the stand up act of Tim Babb. Listener discretion is advised. Get official TANcast T-shirts, mugs, hats and more in the official […] The post TANcast 722 – Wiggle Around In The Dark For A Minute first appeared on TANcast.

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H4 - Segment 3 - Fri July 25 2025 - Caller Richard in Dallas, NC - Democrats do what they normally do - wiggle their way out will try to ride it out

Στις 3 του Αυγούστου, στο 20ο Διεθνές Φεστιβάλ Ντοκιμαντέρ Λεμεσού, θα προβληθεί το πρώτο ντοκυμαντέρ για την μητρότητα στην Κύπρο, το Μάμμα. Το ντοκυμαντέρ είναι μια πρωτοβουλία του οργανισμού RESET και του Filmhouse Pictures και αφορά τις κοινωνικές, οικονομικές και δομικές προκλήσεις που αντιμετωπίζουν οι μαμμάδες, αναδεικνύοντας ένα ξεκάθαρο αίτημα για ουσιαστική και συστημική αλλαγή. Στο σημερινό επεισόδιο, μιλώ με τη συνιδρύτρια του RESET, Ελίζα Πατούρη και ξεδιπλώνουμε αυτές τις προκλήσεις. Για τον θηλασμό, τις εργαζόμενες μητέρες, τη γονεϊκη άδεια, τα νέα μέτρα που ανακοίνωσε πρόσφατα η κυβέρνηση για "συμφιλίωση της οικογενειακής και επαγγελματικής ζωής", τις ορμόνες και βιολογικές αλλαγές και τις τεράστιες ελλείψης στον τομέα φροντίδας και φύλαξης των παιδιών. Περισσότερες πληροφορίες για το ντοκυμαντέρ θα βρείτε εδώ Για το RESET εδώ Αν σας αρέσει το podcast και θα θέλατε να το στηρίξετε, μπορείτε μέσω του Patreon με 2, 5 ή 10 ευρώ τον μήνα. Βρείτε την Ελένη στο Instagram και στο Facebook υπό το όνομα Georgie's Mummy The Mamma Mu podcast is supported by Wiggle, Cyprus' first female sexual wellness store. www.wigglecy.com The Mamma Mu podcast is also supported by Shroom Bar. Support the show

Grandpa Bill shares:No matter where you are or what your day holds, let's take just a few moments to connect with ourselves, to find that peaceful core within. This is a gift you give to you.First, find a quiet space. Take a moment to settle in. It doesn't have to be perfect, just a spot where you feel comfortable and can minimize any distractions for the next few minutes. If you're able, perhaps close your eyes gently, or just soften your gaze downwards.Now, let's set an intention. Before we even begin, what do you want from this brief pause? Is it a feeling of deeper relaxation? A clearer sense of focus for what's next? Maybe it's preparing your mind for peaceful sleep, or simply finding a moment of calm in a busy day. Whatever it is, just gently hold that intention in your mind.And now, just listen. Allow the sounds to wash over you. You might notice the gentle hum of the binaural beats in the background. Just let those frequencies guide you. There's nothing you need to do, nothing you need to fix, nowhere else you need to be. Just be present with the sound.As you listen, bring your awareness to your breath. Feel the gentle rise and fall of your chest or abdomen with each inhale and exhale. Don't try to change your breath, just notice it. It's always there, a steady rhythm within you.Imagine each inhale bringing in a sense of calm, of peace, filling every part of your being. And with each exhale, release any tension, any worries, any thoughts that aren't serving you right now. Just let them float away like clouds in the sky.Feel your body relaxing, from the top of your head, down through your shoulders, your arms, your hands. Feel your back and torso softening, your hips sinking comfortably. Relax your legs and your feet. Every part of you is settling deeper into this moment of peace.The binaural beats are gently guiding your mind, helping you find a sense of harmony. You might feel a subtle shift, a quietening of the chatter, a deepening of your inner calm. This is your mind and body working together, finding their natural balance.You are cultivating your inner 'Silver Streaker' – that vibrant, resilient, peaceful part of you that's always ready to move forward with grace and ease.Just a few more breaths here, allowing yourself to simply be. Resting in this stillness, this harmony.(Pause for 10-15 seconds of quiet listening to the binaural beats.)Now, gently bring your awareness back to the room, to your surroundings. Wiggle your fingers and toes. Take a slightly deeper breath. And when you're ready, slowly open your eyes.Carry this sense of calm, this mind-body harmony, with you as you continue your day. Remember, this peaceful space is always available to you, just a breath and a listen away.#MindBodyHarmony,#BinauralBeats,#SilverStreakers,#GrandpaBill,#HolisticHealth,#WorkoutsForGeriatrics,#BrainWaves,#SoundHealing,#Consciousness#HealthyAging,#WellnessJourney,#MentalClarity,#StressRelief,#MeditationForBeginners,#Neuroscience,#BHSalesKennelKelpHolisticHealingHour,#KidsFrom1To92,#BillHolt8792,Creative Solutions for Holistic Healthcare

Stephanie Nicolas has over 12 years of experience in the sport for development and peace sector. Through her work with the PeacePlayers Cyprus program and later with her own initiative, United Sports Cyprus, she has demonstrated the impact that sports can have on conflict resolution. Today on the show, thanks to the support of the Kateryna Biloruska Foundation, Stephanie shares her experience and knowledge of working with young people with difficult backgrounds, how she develops social projects to get them involved and combat xenophobia and inequality, and what she thinks teenagers and kids in general need to feel empowered. More on United Sports Cyprus here Thank you to the Kateryna Biloruska Foundation for sponsoring this episode. Find them on Instagram to learn more about their leadership programs. Please consider supporting the podcast by subscribing to Patreon for as little as 2, 5 or 10 euros a month. Find Eleni aka Georgie's Mummy on Instagram and Facebook to follow her daily stories and posts. Email: eleni@georgiesmummy.comThe Mamma Mu podcast is supported by Wiggle, Cyprus' first female sexual wellness store. www.wigglecy.com The Mamma Mu podcast is also supported by Shroom Bar. Support the show

Neither Take Nor Leave 10 Bucks. Swamp Crotch Alarm. Moist on Pizza. Cranking it in the shower. It tastes like chalk made a wish to be food. Aftermarket Sugar-Free Boba Pearls. Do you double rainbro? Is it Preshow, 'cause I like really wanted to know. Deciphering superheroes. Kirby Your Enthusiasm. Dirty Banged-up Hole. Sterile Cheryl. The Konami code for sleep. My math is not involved with your hotel room. Stuck in the cheese with Wendi and more on this episode of The Morning Stream. Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

Neither Take Nor Leave 10 Bucks. Swamp Crotch Alarm. Moist on Pizza. Cranking it in the shower. It tastes like chalk made a wish to be food. Aftermarket Sugar-Free Boba Pearls. Do you double rainbro? Is it Preshow, 'cause I like really wanted to know. Deciphering superheroes. Kirby Your Enthusiasm. Dirty Banged-up Hole. Sterile Cheryl. The Konami code for sleep. My math is not involved with your hotel room. Stuck in the cheese with Wendi and more on this episode of The Morning Stream. Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

Costa Constanti, international affairs expert and political analyst, is on the show today answering the many questions I have regarding the current situation happening around us. We discuss Gaza and the deadly destruction, Iran and nuclear weapons, Israel and antisemitism and of course Cyprus' role. Previous episodes with Costa:-Zuckerberg, Trump, Elon, Fidias, Volt, Elam: An analysis with experts Natassa Loizou and Costa Constanti -Trump's reelection: what does it mean? With political analyst Costa Constanti Mentioned: - President Christodoulides' podcast interview with The Rest is Politics Please consider supporting the podcast by subscribing to Patreon for as little as 2, 5 or 10 euros a month. Find Eleni aka Georgie's Mummy on Instagram and Facebook to follow her daily stories and posts. Email: eleni@georgiesmummy.comThe Mamma Mu podcast is supported by Wiggle, Cyprus' first female sexual wellness store. www.wigglecy.com Support the show

Στο σημερινό ποτκαστ μιλάμε για την έναρξη εργασιών της πλατφόρμας σκέψης και δράσης, Πολιτεία και της Women Act, ενος μη-κερδοσκοπικού οργανισμού ενδυνάμωσης της γυναικείας παρουσίας στη δημόσια σφαίρα με την Άννα Προκοπίου και την Μαίη Ζαννή. Συζητάμε την ανάγκη παρουσίας γυναικών στο δημόσιο λόγο, τα εμπόδια που τις κρατάνε πίσω, τα στερεότυπα που καλά κρατούν με την άνοδο της Ακροδεξιάς και πως αυτή η άνοδος επηρεάζει το κίνημα για ισότητα των φύλων. Η Πολιτεία και η Women Act έρχονται για να δώσουν στις γυναίκες και τα κορίτσια τα εργαλεία και την εκπαίδευση που χρειαζονται για να μπούνε στον χώρο της πολιτικής, με μια σειρά δράσεων που μπορείτε να βρείτε στους πιο κάτω συνδέσμους. Politeia Facebook page and Instagram Women Act Facebook page and Instagram Βιβλία: Είμαι Επικίνδυνη Μικρές Επικίνδυνες Αν σας αρέσει το podcast και θα θέλατε να το στηρίξετε, μπορείτε μέσω του Patreon με 2, 5 ή 10 ευρώ τον μήνα. Βρείτε την Ελένη στο Instagram και στο Facebook υπό το όνομα Georgie's Mummy The Mamma Mu podcast is supported by Wiggle, Cyprus' first female sexual wellness store. www.wigglecy.com The Mamma Mu podcast is also supported by Shroom Bar. Support the show

As Charnack, Eabis and Dinfa secure Bellanand, they quickly discover a new problem. What do they do with the cursed book they have retrieved?   References: We're not exactly the March o' Dimes - Blade What's in the box?! - Se7en (huge spoiler!) Wiggle your big toe - Kill Bill The hobbit has shown extraordinary resilience to its evil - Fellowship of the Ring At Last! My arm is complete again! - Sweeney Todd Save Jumanji and call out its name - Jumanji: Welcome to the Jungle   Get Bonus Content and More on Patreon: patreon.com/dungeondads   Shop: Dungeon Dads store on TeePublic FanRoll Dice (use code DungeonDads for 10% off!)   Join the Conversation: On Facebook On Instagram On Twitter On Reddit On YouTube   Episode Page: dungeondads.com/episode141    

Joining Darren James on Talking Melbourne this week the original yellow Wiggle, Greg Page.See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.

Μετά τον μονόλογο που ηχογράφησα πριν από λίγες βδομάδας για τα grassroots της μάππας και την εμπειρία μου ως μάνα τριών αγοριών που παίζουν ποδόσφαιρο, η αθλητική ψυχολόγος Θάλεια Παναγή ήρθε στο στούντιο να με βοηθήσει να αναλύσουμε τη ψυχολογία των παιδιών μας όταν βρίσκονται σε αυτό τον χώρο. Επικεντρωνόμαστε στο ποδόσφαιρο αλλά γίνονται αναφορές και σε άλλα αθλήματα. Συζητούμε τα λάθη που κάνουμε ως γονείς, τις προβληματικές συμπεριφορές πολλών προπονητών και τον αντίκτυπο που έχουν στον ψυχικό κόσμο των παιδιών μας και την έλλειψη ελέγχων σε ένα χώρο που φιλοξενεί σχεδόν 16,000 νεαρούς ποδοσφαιριστές. Τη Θάλεια μπορείτε να την βρείτε μέσω της ιστοσελίδας της clearmindpro.com Και στο Instagram και Facebook. Book recommendations: Michael Jordan and LeBron James Επεισόδιο για τα Grassroots της μαππαςΑν σας αρέσει το podcast και θα θέλατε να το στηρίξετε, μπορείτε μέσω του Patreon με 2, 5 ή 10 ευρώ τον μήνα.Βρείτε την Ελένη στο Instagram και στο Facebook υπό το όνομα Georgie's Mummy The Mamma Mu podcast is supported by Wiggle, Cyprus' first female sexual wellness store. www.wigglecy.com The Mamma Mu podcast is also supported by Shroom Bar. Support the show

With barely any info to go on, Hamish dives headfirst into a “Wriggle Out” request from one of our listeners who’s desperate to dodge helping a mate move house. Andy spills the beans on something nerve-wracking he did in the car — and no, it definitely wasn’t a car poo! It also seems like it’s getting harder for you to stump us with a “Tell Us Someone” we haven’t thought of in ages, and there’s a “Song Sleuth” showdown featuring Katy Perry and another mega artist. Oh, and of course, the Weasel’s back at it — with another jumper taken hostage! 1. Wiggle out request 2. Tooting the police 3. Tell Us Someone We Haven’t Thought Of In A While 4. Jack ‘borrows’ another jumper 5. Song sleuth - Katy Perry vs. Drake

Burnie and Ashley discuss Khaby Lame's detainment, visa troubles, Grifball playdates, the most viral Rooster Teeth video not on Rooster Teeth, Squid Games, Carrie, Rahul Kohli, Wiggle thirst traps, and a special community discussion for Patrons.Extended version of this podcast at: https://www.patreon.com/morningsomewhereFor the link dump visit: http://www.morningsomewhere.comFor merch, check out: http://store.morningsomewhere.com

1. Attack - Jagwa De Champ x Jus Jay 2. Bajan Code - Faith Callender x Dj Spider 3. Shake - Ding Dong x Dj Spider 4. Too Sweet - Peter Ram x Dj Spider 5. No Gal - Problem Child x Dj Spider 6. Shots - DJ Cheem Ft Jagwa De Champ 7. Dansa - Klassik Frescobar 8. Aoww - Jagwa De Champ & Pepperz 9. As A Friend - Fari 10. Back It Up - Jordan English Feat Jagwa De Champ 11. Bout Tha Life - Mole De Chief 12. Doh Beg - Peter Ram 13. Wiggle & Jiggle - Denisha x Freshie 14. Cup Of Tea - Crab Soldier 15. Snowcone - Brucelee Almightee 16. Wuk It Up Bad - Shanta Prince 17. Birds - Mole De Chief 18. Wine In Yuh - Marzville x Squid 19. So D Badness Go - Sackie x Selectah Gas 20. Truth Or Dare - Stabby 21. Truckman - TREY BREEZY X KING BUBBA FM 22. Who Teach Yuh Dat - Freshie x Dj Spider 23. Thundah - Faith Callender x Anika Berry x Dj Spider 24. Fuh Certain - Nemesiz 25. Now Gotta Bend - Lil Rick

The SKATCAST Network presents:The SKATCAST Show #173 with the Script KeeperToday's Skit-SKATs:[ Liam the Monster Hunter | 0:59 ] - "Witch Island 2" - Liam and the dudes continue through Witch Island and learn about a Wizard named Wiggle.[ Two Talking Trees | 9:58 ] - "Leaning" - The exciting adventures of two trees who talk to each other continues on another nice spring day in Hillyard, WA.[ Book of Shmoggie | 15:47 ] - "Invasion of Earth: Stink Nodes" - So much sh*t is going on at this point. This episode features space dumb.We appreciate the sh*t out of you Turds! Have an outstanding Tuesday! Maybe a few packs of SKATCARDS 151 will help? It's possible.Visit us for more episodes of SKATCAST and other shows like SKATCAST presents The Dave & Angus Show plus BONUS material at https://www.skatcast.com Watch select shows and shorts on YouTube: bit.ly/34kxCneJoin the conversation on Discord! https://discord.gg/XKxhHYwu9zFor all show related questions: info@skatcast.comPlease rate and subscribe on iTunes and elsewhere and follow SKATCAST on social media!! Instagram: @theescriptkeeper Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/scriptkeepersATWanna become a Patron? Click here: https://www.patreon.com/SkatcastSign up through Patreon and you'll get Exclusive Content, Behind The Scenes video, special downloads and more! Prefer to make a donation instead? You can do that through our PayPal: https://paypal.me/skatcastpodcast Hosted on Acast. See acast.com/privacy for more information.

HR3 - Dyson Daniels wants to add more “wiggle” to his offensive game this offseason In hour three Mike Johnson, Beau Morgan, and Ali Mac let listeners call in and talk about their confidence level in the Falcons' defense, and if they think Beau has lost his mind for not getting his wife Amy a Mother's Day present for her first Mother's Day in the Wake Up Call! The Morning Shift crew also dives into the life of Beau “Squidbilly” Morgan in The Life of Squid Mike, Ali, and Beau continue the final hour by spending some time with Atlanta Hawks' guard Dyson Daniels! Mike, Ali, Beau, and Dyson discuss if Dyson's background in Australian rules football helped him with his basketball skills, what Dyson's golf game is like, what clicked for Dyson here in Atlanta that led to him having his best season and winning this year's Most Improved Player award, how Dyson is celebrating winning the NBA's Most Improved Player of the Year award, Dyson's favorite type of beer, Dyson's golf club length, what the conversations were like between Dyson, Quin Snyder, and Trae Young when he got here to Atlanta about what the expectations are for him, how important Dyson's parents have been in his life and in his career, what next season will look like for Dyson coming off his Most Improved Player year, what Dyson will be working on this offseason, and what Dyson does to help with and work on his hand-eye coordination. Finally, Mike, Beau, and Ali close out the final hour spending some time with 92.9 The Game's own Braves insider and reporter, Grant McAuley! Beau, Mike, Ali and Grant discuss what Grant thought about the Braves series finale loss to the Rockies, what Grant thought about Brian Snitker's decision to start Eddie Rosario in the series finale of the Rockies series instead of Alex Verdugo, which guy on the Braves' has surprised Grant the most this season, if there should be concerns with Austin Riley's strikeout rate, what Grant likes about the way Grant Holmes has pitched this season, how this homestand is going to be a tough one for the Braves, Chris Sale looking better after struggling a little bit to start the season, if there should be concerns behind Chris Sale's dip in velocity, and if the Braves would consider starting Chris Sale every six days once Spencer Strider comes back.

This week on Blurry Hysteria, we're heading straight into the entomological underworld and… the world's weirdest fertility-themed Grand Prix?First, we dig into the ant-ics of smugglers trying to sneak live garden ants out of Kenya like they're the latest black-market superfood. Belgian and Vietnamese nationals were caught trying to scurry away with these little critters, but the real question is: why ants? And how do you even get through customs with a suitcase full of bugs?Then, we pivot from ants to, well, another kind of swarm—Sperm Racing. That's right, Los Angeles hosted a very real, very bizarre event where hundreds of people gathered to bet on which donor's little swimmers could outpace the rest in a lab-rat drag race. Science? Art? Performance? Vegas-style fertility? We're not entirely sure, but someone brought pom-poms.Grab your popcorn and your magnifying glass—this episode's got creepy crawlies, reproductive roller derbies, and the kind of news that makes your search history deeply suspicious.Links & Resources

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This week's Pod Friends guest is the legendary Josh Wigler (@roundhoward)—journalist, podcaster, and RHAP's executive editor. In this heartfelt and hilarious conversation with host Matt Scott (@MattScottGW), Josh gets real about his journey through the highs and lows of life, podcasting, and personal growth.