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Sluts and surprises.Based on a post by Ostrich Mack. Listen to the ► Podcast at Steamy Stories.Peter is summoned for sex.It was 11 o clock on a Wednesday when Peter got the WhatsApp.A photo of a thong, pushed slightly to the side to reveal a neatly trimmed cunt, and the text."We need a real cock."Peter laughed. "Jeez Lucy, you don't mince your words." He replied."Come quickly, but don't cum quickly. Mark is away and your service is needed.""Pun intended with a smiley face."Peter and Lucy had been fuck-buddies for several years and had enjoyed some great adventures sexually. They were eminently compatible but had no intentions for a permanent relationship. When Lucy's husband Mark was away, she would contact Peter, and they generally ended up in bed together.In the past they had also shared with other friends who would either visit Lucy, or who came from the town where they both lived.Peter sighed and decided that as he had a free day from work that he would head towards Lucy's house."What a cheek using the royal "we", he thought. But really, he was laughing about it all.Lucy and Peter had an arrangement for when Peter would visit her at home. He would go into a side street next to her house and use the entrance to her garden. This way he would be out of view from the nosy neighbors. It paid to be discreet in such a small town.Peter entered the garden, closing the gate quietly behind him, and walked up to the patio doors which were slightly open. He stopped and looked inside. Lucy was inside leaning over the kitchen counter with her back to him, obviously engrossed in something on her tablet. Peter noticed that she also had air pods in her ears, and she swayed her ass to the rhythm of the music on her tablet.Peter knew that her petite frame was perfectly proportioned, with small firm tits with nipples standing out like bullets when they were teased. Her hips curved gently out from a narrow waist, framing a perfect cunt. Her pubic hair was neatly trimmed. She had an athletic body and perfect legs.Peter walked stealthily behind her and slipped his hand under the long t-shirt she had on. As was her wont, Lucy had no panties on."Hmm." groaned Lucy without looking round. "I didn't expect you back so soon."Peter was puzzled. "Back so soon?" he thought. "That's an odd thing to say."Feeling that Lucy's cunt already slick was, Peter slipped a finger inside her. "Oh, nice," said Lucy, still not turning around. She pushed against Peter's finger.Peter's cock was already hard, and he decided to free it from the confines of his jeans. It sprung out and Peter didn't hesitate to slip it between Lucy's outer lips.Lucy froze. She turned her head and saw to her shock Peter standing behind her. She went to say something, but Peter covered her mouth with his hand. Lucy looked completely confused at the situation, but slowly recovered her composure.Without a word from either Peter slipped his cock in Lucy's love channel all the way in until his balls were resting on Lucy's ass. They stood like that for a couple of seconds.Lucy turned her head back toward the counter and pushed herself back against Peter.Peter withdrew slightly and started to rock backwards and forwards in a gentle rhythm. Lucy didn't utter a word, but gently purred her pleasure with "Umm, Hmm, Hmm." In time to the movement.Peter closed his eyes. Lucy's cunt walls were milking his cock as if it was the first time she had fucked like this.They kept the rhythm going for minutes, both with their eyes closed, both gently making love, enjoying the penetration and the feeling of being filled with Peter's fat cock.Out of nowhere, Peter felt a hand on his ball sack, gently massaging his balls. And then a tongue licking his cock as it sawed in and out of Lucy's dripping cunt.Peter looked down and to his surprise he saw Alison, Lucy's friend with whom they had shared earlier erotic adventures, on her knees under Lucy's body. Her hands were on Lucy's thighs, and she was eating at Lucy's cunt and caressing Peter's balls at the same time.Still no words were spoken. "Wow, that is hot!" thought Peter. He gradually increased the pace and depth of his strokes, withdrawing almost completely, before gently pushing back into Lucy until he bottomed out.Lucy's breathing was becoming shallower and more rapid as she enjoyed the sensation of Peter's cock filling her up and withdrawing again and again.Alison found Lucy's clit and began to lick furiously at it. She trapped that nub between her lips and teased it with her tongue. Alison's free hand was rubbing her own love bud to a crescendo.Finally, Lucy spoke. "Oh fuck, oh fuck, it's coming. I'm coming, don't stop please!"Alison too was on the verge and panting furiously as she whipped herself to a climax.Then Lucy collapsed on the counter. She pushed her ass back onto Peter as if she wanted him even deeper in her. Gasping for air, her whole body was trembling from the orgasm that washed over her like a pleasure wave.Peter was still rock hard and not even close to coming. He held his cock in Lucy's cunt until she started to come down from her high.He withdrew his cock from her, only to be met with Lucy's sad eyes missing that feeling of being utterly filled by him.Alison got to her feet and went to sit on the sofa so that she could bring herself to the peak. Lucy went to sit on one side of her and Peter on the other.Peter took hold of Alison's hands and prevented her from making herself come. Alison pleaded."Please Peter, I am so close."Peter shook his head. "No Alison, that's why we're here."Lucy traced her finger over Alison's blouse, opening the buttons as she progressed downwards. When it was completely open, she leaned in and took Alison's right nipple in her mouth, biting it gently.Alison jumped from the electric shock that spread over her whole body.Peter then leaned in and did the same to Alison's left nipple, letting go of Alison's hands.Alison placed her hands above her head and leaned back, pushing her beautiful tits up and out. Her nipples were standing erect like bullets.A red glow spread along her neck and over her chest as she began to squirm under the attention of her two lovers.Lucy's hand slid down to Alison's naked cunt, and she inserted a finger between her folds.Alison groaned in approval.Peter's hand slipped downwards too and found Alison's clit. He massaged it in gentle circles. All this time both Lucy and Peter were licking and biting Alison's nipples.This was driving Alison crazy with lust. She lifted her hips off the sofa to try and get more pressure from the hands massaging her.Lucy slipped a second finger inside and increased the pressure and pace.Alison's mouth formed an "O", but no sound came out.Peter rubbed faster and harder and the effect could be seen and heard from Alison's breathing."Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes." She gasped. Her legs stiffened and she clenched her teeth, her breath hissing from her mouth like air escaping from a punctured tire. Alison began to spasm as her orgasm crashed through her, but Lucy and Peter didn't stop. They continued their assault on her nipples and cunt as Alison shook and trembled.Alison's eyes rolled upward in her head, and it seemed as if she was gone into a trance, feeling only the crazy sensations racking her body.Then she began to shake violently, crying, barking out "Ah! Ah! Ah!" as tears rolled down her cheeks."Stop! I can't take any more." She cried out.Peter leaned in and kissed Alison on the lips and said, "You're welcome sweetie."Lucy kissed Alison too. Then she leaned across Alison and kissed Peter passionately saying ""Hello lover. What a delightful surprise."Peter smiled. "I thought I had been summoned by the Royal "We". He laughed. "Didn't expect that there would be two of you."Lucy smiled back. "Well, I certainly didn't expect to be taken from behind by surprise, as Alison had gone to unpack, and I thought that she was fingering me. How nice it was to have your magnificent cock inside me once again."Alison had somewhat recovered. "And imagine my surprise to come downstairs to find Peter balls deep inside you, whilst you were bent over the counter. I just couldn't resist.""Well," said Lucy. "We have the house to ourselves. Mark is on a trip and Katie has a hockey game this evening and won't be back until very late. I would suggest you get comfortable, and we can have some fun."Katie, Lucy and Mark's daughter was now twenty years old and had the looks of her mother. She was taller though having inherited that from her father. She was an avid hockey player and had enjoyed some success in the regional leagues."Great idea." Said Alison. "Peter, it's so good to see you again. The last time we met was great fun. Remember?"Peter remembered all too well. Alison had been visiting and they met on a walk. After taking shelter at Lucy's from a torrential rain shower, some fun and games had been had, ending up with Peter giving Alison a good spanking and a good fucking. Finally, Peter ended in bed with both Lucy and Alison. Great memories indeed."So, what's the plan? "Peter asked. His cock was still hard and precum was leaking from its bulbous head."Well, we need to take care of that first." Alison answered."I am going to clean up and prepare something to eat. "Said Lucy. "You guys have fun."Alison smiled. She beckoned Peter with her finger to come closer. Peter shifted a little toward her."So, what can I do for your soldier there? "Alison asked.Peter smiled. "Knock yourself out sweetie "I'm up for anything."Alison stood and faced Peter as he sat on the sofa, his cock standing straight up.She straddled Peter's thighs and lowered herself onto his awaiting shaft."Oh, I'm still a bit sore," she said as Peter's cock entered her."Go gently then." Peter said.Alison slid slowly downwards until Peter was fully inside her. She stopped to enjoy the feeling of this fat cock filling her up like never before. Her juices were flowing again, and she was leaking over Peter's balls and thighs.Alison rocked gently back and forth getting used to Peter's size, He wasn't more than average length, but the girth of his shaft was impressive.Alison's lips were stretched to the limit, and they massaged Peter's cock with every movement.The soreness that had been before made way for a warm satisfying fullness.Alison raised herself and gently let herself fall again. The friction made her incredibly aroused. Peter too was feeling his balls get tighter and tighter as Alison accelerated her movements.Alison slowed down again. Peter felt slightly frustrated as he had been building to the point of no return."We want to enjoy this and make it last a little longer." Alison said.Peter grunted. He was lost in the feeling, craving release.Alison started to increase both the depth and frequency of her movement. This time Peter bucked himself upwards to meet her downward stroke and slammed himself into her. Peter felt his cum rising. His balls became tighter, and he was determined to reach his climax now.Just as he was about to blow his load, Alison raised herself until only the head of Peter's cock was inside her. Some very tiny movements upward and downward, massaging the head of Peter's cock, drove him crazy.His cock twitched as he spurted his first load on cum into Alison.She slammed herself on to Peter until he was fully inside her. He was still coming, and Alison wanted to get him as deep as possible inside."That's it Peter. Fill me up. Oh, what a fantastic cock you have. Later I want it in my ass."Peter was shocked. He had never done anal before.However, Alison's dirty talk made him come even harder. He was soon empty but didn't want to withdraw from the warm sensuous pocket that was Alison's cunt.

Sluts and surprises.Based on a post by Ostrich Mack. Listen to the ► Podcast at Steamy Stories.Peter is summoned for sex.It was 11 o clock on a Wednesday when Peter got the WhatsApp.A photo of a thong, pushed slightly to the side to reveal a neatly trimmed cunt, and the text."We need a real cock."Peter laughed. "Jeez Lucy, you don't mince your words." He replied."Come quickly, but don't cum quickly. Mark is away and your service is needed.""Pun intended with a smiley face."Peter and Lucy had been fuck-buddies for several years and had enjoyed some great adventures sexually. They were eminently compatible but had no intentions for a permanent relationship. When Lucy's husband Mark was away, she would contact Peter, and they generally ended up in bed together.In the past they had also shared with other friends who would either visit Lucy, or who came from the town where they both lived.Peter sighed and decided that as he had a free day from work that he would head towards Lucy's house."What a cheek using the royal "we", he thought. But really, he was laughing about it all.Lucy and Peter had an arrangement for when Peter would visit her at home. He would go into a side street next to her house and use the entrance to her garden. This way he would be out of view from the nosy neighbors. It paid to be discreet in such a small town.Peter entered the garden, closing the gate quietly behind him, and walked up to the patio doors which were slightly open. He stopped and looked inside. Lucy was inside leaning over the kitchen counter with her back to him, obviously engrossed in something on her tablet. Peter noticed that she also had air pods in her ears, and she swayed her ass to the rhythm of the music on her tablet.Peter knew that her petite frame was perfectly proportioned, with small firm tits with nipples standing out like bullets when they were teased. Her hips curved gently out from a narrow waist, framing a perfect cunt. Her pubic hair was neatly trimmed. She had an athletic body and perfect legs.Peter walked stealthily behind her and slipped his hand under the long t-shirt she had on. As was her wont, Lucy had no panties on."Hmm." groaned Lucy without looking round. "I didn't expect you back so soon."Peter was puzzled. "Back so soon?" he thought. "That's an odd thing to say."Feeling that Lucy's cunt already slick was, Peter slipped a finger inside her. "Oh, nice," said Lucy, still not turning around. She pushed against Peter's finger.Peter's cock was already hard, and he decided to free it from the confines of his jeans. It sprung out and Peter didn't hesitate to slip it between Lucy's outer lips.Lucy froze. She turned her head and saw to her shock Peter standing behind her. She went to say something, but Peter covered her mouth with his hand. Lucy looked completely confused at the situation, but slowly recovered her composure.Without a word from either Peter slipped his cock in Lucy's love channel all the way in until his balls were resting on Lucy's ass. They stood like that for a couple of seconds.Lucy turned her head back toward the counter and pushed herself back against Peter.Peter withdrew slightly and started to rock backwards and forwards in a gentle rhythm. Lucy didn't utter a word, but gently purred her pleasure with "Umm, Hmm, Hmm." In time to the movement.Peter closed his eyes. Lucy's cunt walls were milking his cock as if it was the first time she had fucked like this.They kept the rhythm going for minutes, both with their eyes closed, both gently making love, enjoying the penetration and the feeling of being filled with Peter's fat cock.Out of nowhere, Peter felt a hand on his ball sack, gently massaging his balls. And then a tongue licking his cock as it sawed in and out of Lucy's dripping cunt.Peter looked down and to his surprise he saw Alison, Lucy's friend with whom they had shared earlier erotic adventures, on her knees under Lucy's body. Her hands were on Lucy's thighs, and she was eating at Lucy's cunt and caressing Peter's balls at the same time.Still no words were spoken. "Wow, that is hot!" thought Peter. He gradually increased the pace and depth of his strokes, withdrawing almost completely, before gently pushing back into Lucy until he bottomed out.Lucy's breathing was becoming shallower and more rapid as she enjoyed the sensation of Peter's cock filling her up and withdrawing again and again.Alison found Lucy's clit and began to lick furiously at it. She trapped that nub between her lips and teased it with her tongue. Alison's free hand was rubbing her own love bud to a crescendo.Finally, Lucy spoke. "Oh fuck, oh fuck, it's coming. I'm coming, don't stop please!"Alison too was on the verge and panting furiously as she whipped herself to a climax.Then Lucy collapsed on the counter. She pushed her ass back onto Peter as if she wanted him even deeper in her. Gasping for air, her whole body was trembling from the orgasm that washed over her like a pleasure wave.Peter was still rock hard and not even close to coming. He held his cock in Lucy's cunt until she started to come down from her high.He withdrew his cock from her, only to be met with Lucy's sad eyes missing that feeling of being utterly filled by him.Alison got to her feet and went to sit on the sofa so that she could bring herself to the peak. Lucy went to sit on one side of her and Peter on the other.Peter took hold of Alison's hands and prevented her from making herself come. Alison pleaded."Please Peter, I am so close."Peter shook his head. "No Alison, that's why we're here."Lucy traced her finger over Alison's blouse, opening the buttons as she progressed downwards. When it was completely open, she leaned in and took Alison's right nipple in her mouth, biting it gently.Alison jumped from the electric shock that spread over her whole body.Peter then leaned in and did the same to Alison's left nipple, letting go of Alison's hands.Alison placed her hands above her head and leaned back, pushing her beautiful tits up and out. Her nipples were standing erect like bullets.A red glow spread along her neck and over her chest as she began to squirm under the attention of her two lovers.Lucy's hand slid down to Alison's naked cunt, and she inserted a finger between her folds.Alison groaned in approval.Peter's hand slipped downwards too and found Alison's clit. He massaged it in gentle circles. All this time both Lucy and Peter were licking and biting Alison's nipples.This was driving Alison crazy with lust. She lifted her hips off the sofa to try and get more pressure from the hands massaging her.Lucy slipped a second finger inside and increased the pressure and pace.Alison's mouth formed an "O", but no sound came out.Peter rubbed faster and harder and the effect could be seen and heard from Alison's breathing."Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes." She gasped. Her legs stiffened and she clenched her teeth, her breath hissing from her mouth like air escaping from a punctured tire. Alison began to spasm as her orgasm crashed through her, but Lucy and Peter didn't stop. They continued their assault on her nipples and cunt as Alison shook and trembled.Alison's eyes rolled upward in her head, and it seemed as if she was gone into a trance, feeling only the crazy sensations racking her body.Then she began to shake violently, crying, barking out "Ah! Ah! Ah!" as tears rolled down her cheeks."Stop! I can't take any more." She cried out.Peter leaned in and kissed Alison on the lips and said, "You're welcome sweetie."Lucy kissed Alison too. Then she leaned across Alison and kissed Peter passionately saying ""Hello lover. What a delightful surprise."Peter smiled. "I thought I had been summoned by the Royal "We". He laughed. "Didn't expect that there would be two of you."Lucy smiled back. "Well, I certainly didn't expect to be taken from behind by surprise, as Alison had gone to unpack, and I thought that she was fingering me. How nice it was to have your magnificent cock inside me once again."Alison had somewhat recovered. "And imagine my surprise to come downstairs to find Peter balls deep inside you, whilst you were bent over the counter. I just couldn't resist.""Well," said Lucy. "We have the house to ourselves. Mark is on a trip and Katie has a hockey game this evening and won't be back until very late. I would suggest you get comfortable, and we can have some fun."Katie, Lucy and Mark's daughter was now twenty years old and had the looks of her mother. She was taller though having inherited that from her father. She was an avid hockey player and had enjoyed some success in the regional leagues."Great idea." Said Alison. "Peter, it's so good to see you again. The last time we met was great fun. Remember?"Peter remembered all too well. Alison had been visiting and they met on a walk. After taking shelter at Lucy's from a torrential rain shower, some fun and games had been had, ending up with Peter giving Alison a good spanking and a good fucking. Finally, Peter ended in bed with both Lucy and Alison. Great memories indeed."So, what's the plan? "Peter asked. His cock was still hard and precum was leaking from its bulbous head."Well, we need to take care of that first." Alison answered."I am going to clean up and prepare something to eat. "Said Lucy. "You guys have fun."Alison smiled. She beckoned Peter with her finger to come closer. Peter shifted a little toward her."So, what can I do for your soldier there? "Alison asked.Peter smiled. "Knock yourself out sweetie "I'm up for anything."Alison stood and faced Peter as he sat on the sofa, his cock standing straight up.She straddled Peter's thighs and lowered herself onto his awaiting shaft."Oh, I'm still a bit sore," she said as Peter's cock entered her."Go gently then." Peter said.Alison slid slowly downwards until Peter was fully inside her. She stopped to enjoy the feeling of this fat cock filling her up like never before. Her juices were flowing again, and she was leaking over Peter's balls and thighs.Alison rocked gently back and forth getting used to Peter's size, He wasn't more than average length, but the girth of his shaft was impressive.Alison's lips were stretched to the limit, and they massaged Peter's cock with every movement.The soreness that had been before made way for a warm satisfying fullness.Alison raised herself and gently let herself fall again. The friction made her incredibly aroused. Peter too was feeling his balls get tighter and tighter as Alison accelerated her movements.Alison slowed down again. Peter felt slightly frustrated as he had been building to the point of no return."We want to enjoy this and make it last a little longer." Alison said.Peter grunted. He was lost in the feeling, craving release.Alison started to increase both the depth and frequency of her movement. This time Peter bucked himself upwards to meet her downward stroke and slammed himself into her. Peter felt his cum rising. His balls became tighter, and he was determined to reach his climax now.Just as he was about to blow his load, Alison raised herself until only the head of Peter's cock was inside her. Some very tiny movements upward and downward, massaging the head of Peter's cock, drove him crazy.His cock twitched as he spurted his first load on cum into Alison.She slammed herself on to Peter until he was fully inside her. He was still coming, and Alison wanted to get him as deep as possible inside."That's it Peter. Fill me up. Oh, what a fantastic cock you have. Later I want it in my ass."Peter was shocked. He had never done anal before.However, Alison's dirty talk made him come even harder. He was soon empty but didn't want to withdraw from the warm sensuous pocket that was Alison's cunt.

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Once again we return to the not-so-sunny shores of England to induct two new crazy critters into this ancient nation's already pervasive pantheon of the paranormal; specifically a pair of insidious invertebrates whose peculiar provenance seems to lean less toward the traditionally biological and more toward the uncannily occult…  The Highest Strangeness By Richard Freeman:https://www.amazon.com/Highest-Strangeness-Richard-Freeman/dp/1909488720/   The Cryptonaut Podcast Patreon:https://www.patreon.com/cryptonautpodcast  The Cryptonaut Podcast Merch Stores:Hellorspace.com - Cryptonautmerch.com  Stay Connected with the Cryptonaut Podcast: Website - Twitter - Facebook - Instagram - YouTube  

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The battle against the Neogi has begun! Two disgusting mounds of flesh need to be slain, and the party has the advantage of surprise. Do the Neogi have any surprises of their own? We have already recorded the final TFTGGW episodes, including a lengthy Q&A, but if you still have more questions, get in touch with us  on Facebook, Instagram,  Twitter, and Discord.  You can also send us an email. 

Part 3 of 4. My guest for this week's episode is Nathan Clark, Founder and CEO of Ganymede. Ganymede is the modern cloud data platform for the life sciences and manufacturing. Their Lab-as-Code technology allows you to quickly integrate and harmonize lab instruments and app data, automate analysis, visualize all your data in dashboards built over a powerful data lake, and ultimately speed up your operations to accelerate science or production.

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Arrancamos el 2024 con otra edición de 'análisis trasnochado', donde el nuevo disco del noble Panzerwar será la plataforma de despegue para preguntarnos sobre si vale la pena revivir el pasado constantemente o no.

Straight out of our nightmares and into an episode, it's Tubifex Worms!Writhing mass of sewage monster, anyone? Support the showThank you for listening! To contact us please email justbugspodcast@gmail.comFollow us on social media at JustBugsPodcast Support us on Patreon at Patreon.com/JustBugs

Olivia figures out where she is. Orange has a vision of the future, and follows Nya into the dark. (CWs: Blood, body horror, worms, squishing sounds, alcohol) Check out our website for more info! Join our Patreon for early access! CREDITS: Cast of episode 7: Jess Syratt, Em Carlson, Tatiana Gefter, Cody Heath, Maria Corcobado. Art by NerdVolKurisu, episode promo art by Meredith Baird Written, scored, and edited by Rat Grimes. Transcripts available in episode notes at somewhereohio.com

“I only took the regular course.” “What was that?” inquired Alice. “Reeling and Writhing, of course, to begin with,” the Mock Turtle replied; “and then the different branches of Arithmetic—Ambition, Distraction, Uglification, and Derision.” “I never heard of ‘Uglification,'” Alice ventured to say. “What is it?” The Gryphon lifted up both its paws in surprise. “What! Never heard of uglifying!” it exclaimed. “You know what to beautify is, I suppose?” “Yes,” said Alice doubtfully: “it means—to—make—anything—prettier.” “Well, then,” the Gryphon went on, “if you don't know what to uglify is, you are a simpleton.” --- 생략된 이야기: 모조 거북은 자기 학교에는 보충 수업으로 씻기 과목이 있었다고 자랑하더니, 자신은 정규 과목만 배웠다고 말합니다. "나는 정규 과목만 배웠어." "그게 뭐였는데요?" 앨리스가 물었다. "물론 릴링과 라이딩은 기본이고." 모조 거북이 대답했다. "산수의 여러 갈래를 배웠지. 앰비션, 디스트랙션, 어글리피케이션, 데리전." "어글리피케이션은 한 번도 못 들어봤어요." 앨리스가 과감하게 말했다. "그게 뭐예요?" 그리폰이 놀라 두 발을 번쩍 들었다. "뭐야! 어글리파이를 못 들어봤다고!" 그리폰이 외쳤다. "뷰티파이가 뭔지는 알겠지?" "네." 앨리스가 미심쩍어 하며 말했다. "그건... 뭔가를... 더... 예쁘게... 만드는 걸 뜻하죠." "그건 알면서." 그리폰이 계속했다. "어글리파이를 모른다면 너는 바보야." from Alice's Adventures in Wonderland by Lewis Carroll [목소리] Eric Leach https://librivox.org/alices-adventures-in-wonderland-by-lewis-carroll-5/ Narrator: David Goldfarb Alice: Miss Avarice Gryphon: Algy Pug Mock Turtle: Kara Shallenberg https://librivox.org/alices-adventures-in-wonderland-dramatic-reading-by-lewis-carroll/ 그 외의 영어 및 우리말 목소리는 인공지능 목소리입니다. 에피소드 이미지는 인공지능으로 생성했습니다.

We've got mail! Jonathan and Honey answer your questions about cinema, films, family and everything in between. One listener wants to know what age to introduce Kick-Ass to his son, and Jonathan and Honey discuss which actors they think have gone underappreciated. Remember, if you want to get involved you can email us at reeltalk@global.comThanks for listening. Listen and subscribe to Reel Talk on Global Player or wherever you get your podcasts.

It's raining snakes! And Cody and Lazz are taking a look at Cody's Group Hug(Slug?) deck led by Xyris, The Writhing Storm. Let us know what you think on social media. Twitter: @brewitorscrewit Instagram: @brewitorscrewitmtg Email: brewitorscrewit@gmail.com Join our Facebook group by searching for Brew it or Screw it! Merch: https://bit.ly/Brewitorscrewitstore Decklist: https://www.moxfield.com/decks/9PcGfoG1LkeC039e3ovDXg

Backpacker, theologian, recovering opera singer, and aspiring Hiker Trash Nate Jones sits down with Doc to talk some trail. Settle in and buckle up as the two tackle some big questions and topics, like the Fiery Furnace rule talk, deep reflection, hiking with a Jansport, Infinite Jest, functional hiking, quadripedal bliss, bacon bits, Dr. Daddy Mountain, and the importance of seeking moments of needless beauty. Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices

This week Aaron Nichols of Nerve Altar Records checks in for a lengthy discussion covering his catalog and bands. Then Big Will and Dave talk upstate death metal. heavyholepodcast.com Voicemail - 631-837-3274

Thia leaves the Rum Rollers to find out what happened to her family, and new companion Olive joins the crew helping navigate the Mittlemeer. The navigation led them right into a giant writhing mass of tentacles and teeth. --- Send in a voice message: https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/rumpropelledgaming/message Support this podcast: https://podcasters.spotify.com/pod/show/rumpropelledgaming/support

Having finished up the deep dive into Writhing in the Dark, Tom proceeds to the next mission in the Coyote's Aegis campaign, based on the module Death on the Wall! Then in the RPG Danger Room, Magill once again puts off tackling Nobilis in favour of talking about Don't Rest Your Head, a game of paranoia and insomnia. And as a bonus, Tom talks about a paramilitary-themed Forged in the Dark RPG that he's created called Boots on the Ground! Find us on Facebook! All music composed by Vince Nitro.

Tom wraps up his deep dive into the now-classic module Writhing in the Dark - finally the party will meet the big bad illithid in the middle of the brain bucket! And over on Magill's side of things, he shares some cool D&D resources he found, talks about a cool solo card game called Dustrunner, and helps Tom build a character in the swimming pool-based LARP called Prawn! Plus: Sea Dracula! Find us on Facebook! All music composed by Vince Nitro.

Tom continues his deep dive into the Writhing in the Dark module as the Coyote's Aegis party continues their exploration of the Brain Bucket. And speaking of deep dives, over in the RPG Danger Room, Magill is talking about the swimming pool LARP called Prawn! Plus we debate the differences between roleplaying games, party games, and improv games, and go on a big tangent discussion Wizards of the Coast's newish logo design. Find us on Facebook! All music composed by Vince Nitro.

It's time for the final showdown, this is it. Wish the PCs luck.   Be nice, roll dice, and tune in each week.   www.livetodiepodcast.com   Follow us on social media: Twitter: @LiveToDiePod Facebook: @LiveToDiePod Instagram: livetodiepod Email us at livetodiepodcast@gmail.com   Music and Sound by Syrinscape. syrinscape.com/?att_live_to_die Because Epic Games Need Epic Sound Complete list of credits here: https://tinyurl.com/masquesofdeaths1   Themesong by https://soundcloud.com/justin-ghofrani Cover art by @doodleskelly

We made it to 150 episodes! Can you believe it? What a nice, round number. On this show, Tom continues his deep dive into the Writhing in the Dark module, and things get really crazy in the RPG Danger Room as Magill tries to make sense of the truly unusual game Wisher, Theurgist, Fatalist. How does one even go about playing a game where the gameplay is messing with the rules of the game? Sounds like Nomic, which Magill also discusses! Find us on Facebook! All music composed by Vince Nitro.

Tom continues his deep dive into the module Writhing in the Dark as his players rinse every room of the dungeon on their way to meet an illithid! Then over in the RPG Danger Room, Magill sings the praises of this D&D Lite game called Cairn that promises quick and easy setup! But Tom is less than impressed. Plus more talk about Essence 20 and Magill reviews Dungeons & Dragons: Honor Among Thieves. Find us on Facebook! All music composed by Vince Nitro.

The Coyote's Aegis party is headed for trouble as they venture into THE BRAIN BUCKET in one of Tom and Magill's favourite modules: Writhing in the Dark! Then in the RPG Danger Room, Magill mucks around with the borderline incomprehensible improv game Time Wizards, so make sure you wear a big hat and have a big beard. Plus a discussion of the differences between Cookie Monster and Nanalan, and we got worm pile. Oh no, it's gross! Find us on Facebook! All music composed by Vince Nitro.

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In todays episode I will share my epiphany about meditation, tell you all about my human design profile and share my thoughts on why every woman on this planet should be writing around on the floor.... game changer! Connect with me PODCAST: Untapped With Starla https://open.spotify.com/show/1hQg2mBtUjrmmmmOpofYkC

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Welcome to Scatterbrain Podcast Episode 136! This week, we review "Of Earth & Flesh", the debut album from Australian death metal band, Writhing. Then, we continue the space-themed discussion as we talk about the planet Mars. For thousands of years, humans have attributed much importance to Mars. Whether naming after a deity or considering Mars as the origin of humans on Earth, there's no doubt Mars has an interesting history. Did life once thrive on Mars? Does human life descend from an ancient civilization on Mars? Things get heated as we talk about these and other possibilities regarding life and civilization on The Red Planet. Thanks for listening and your ongoing support. Don't forget to rate and review on your favorite podcast platforms and share with someone you think will enjoy what we do. Find us on Twitter at @ScatterbrainPod and on Instagram at @ScatterbrainPodSD --- Send in a voice message: https://anchor.fm/scatterbrain-podcast/message

Natalie Haynes is a writer and broadcaster. She is the author of The Amber Fury, The Children of Jocasta, and A Thousand Ships, which was shortlisted for the Women's Prize for Fiction in 2020. Her non-fiction book about women in Greek Myth, Pandora's Jar, was a New York Times Bestseller in 2022. She has written and performed eight series of her BBC Radio 4 show, Natalie Haynes Stands Up for the Classics. In 2015 she was awarded the Classical Association Prize for her work in bringing Classics to a wider audience. Stone Blind is her fourth novel.So to mortal men, we are monsters. Because of our flight, our strength. They fear us, so they call us monsters.'Medusa is the sole mortal in a family of gods. Growing up with her Gorgon sisters, she begins to realize that she is the only one who experiences change, the only one who can be hurt. And her mortal lifespan gives her an urgency that her family will never know.When the sea god Poseidon commits an unforgivable act in the temple of Athene, the goddess takes her revenge where she can – and Medusa is changed forever. Writhing snakes replace her hair, and her gaze now turns any living creature to stone. The power cannot be controlled: Medusa can look at nothing without destroying it. She is condemned to a life of shadows and darkness.Until Perseus embarks upon a quest to fetch the head of a Gorgon . . .In Stone Blind, Natalie Haynes – the Women's Prize-shortlisted author of A Thousand Ships – brings the infamous Medusa to life as you have never seen her before . . .

On this week's Podcast Jordan and Elliott are joined by Jake from Chasing Green. Jake helps to set the record straight on all of Elliott misconceptions about the southern Duck Hunter and much much more!      Duck Gun Chronicles - https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCk6KCRJMpO2Ji-JjA3QYDzw?sub_confirmation=1 Freelance - https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC8tonlQAEqFdqa2Z7tEr2xA?sub_confirmation=1 Facebook group - https://www.facebook.com/groups/176135489667077/ Duck Gun Insta - https://www.instagram.com/duckgunchronicles/ Freelance Insta - https://www.instagram.com/freelanceduckhunting/     Motion Decoys - https://motionducks.com - Promo code duckgun2020 OnX - https://www.onxmaps.com/ Patreon - www.patreon/freelanceduckhunting Tetra - https://tetrahearing.com/ Rogers and FA - https://www.rogerssportinggoods.com/

In this episode, Guy makes Dave watch WRITHING TONGUE from 1980. WRITHING TONGUE has a reputation in Japan for being one of the most traumatising movies ever made! Fun times! Follow Show Me Something Wrong on Twitter. Show Me Something Wrong theme song by JUNK!

Midnight Skinny Dip: part 5Mom Wants More DetailsBy SILVERBEARD69 - Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.Mom gazed at Barbra, watching her pink little tongue caress Mark's rigid penis, a rapturous look on her pretty young face as she remembered how that cock had felt in her pussy for the first time. “Go ahead, sweetheart…” she murmured softly.Barbra started slightly and her eyes refocused on mom's face. “What, mom?” she asked.“Go, ahead, honey,” she said again. “Go ahead and fuck him now, sweetheart…I want to actually see this big, hard cock slide up into your sweet little pussy…just like you guys just described it to me!”Barbra smiled. “Okay, mom!” she said.Barbra pushed herself up to her knees and swung her leg across Mark's body, straddling his hips. She reached down to grasp his upthrust penis, but mom stopped her. “Wait, honey,” she said, “let me do that!”The older woman gently wrapped her fist around Mark's stiff, hard shaft and guided it as Barbra lowered her butt toward its upthrust, swollen tip. When his glans touched the girl's vulva, mom slid the big, smooth knob up and down through Barbra's moist labia a few times, then inserted it into the young girl's vaginal opening.“Oh, yes…” Barbra sighed as the young man's penis slowly slid up into her cunt. Mark groaned and his butt squirmed as he felt the girl's tight little pussy gradually envelope his straining organ.Mom's heart was in her throat as she peered beneath Barbra's lovely, upturned ass, watching Mark's penis slowly disappear into the girl's vagina. Her hand still encircled the base of his shaft, the heat of its solid flesh searing her palm.When the lips of Barbra's cunt touched mom's hand, the girl slowly pushed herself back up to the top of Mark's rigid shaft, until just the head of his organ remained inside, then slid slowly back down. As Barbra's pussy slowly and tantalizingly slid up and down Mark's erect penis, mom's hand followed, stroking upward along his rigid shaft as it was exposed, and moving down as it re-entered the girl's cunt. She paused from time to time to fondle his balls when his cock was completely inside Barbra's vagina.After a few moments, mom slid her body across mark's leg and then forward alongside his body. Slipping one arm beneath his head, she laid her other hand on his chest as she pressed herself against his side. She began caressing his neck and ear with her lips and tongue while she slid her hand around on his chest, caressing his taut little nipples. Then she slid her hand downward across his belly and through his pubic hair to encircle the base of his hard-on once again.“Oh…it feels so good…” Barbra moaned softly, gazing down at mom, watching her nuzzle Mark's neck while crushing her full, firm breasts against his arm and rubbing her pussy against the outside of his leg, while she, herself, slowly slid up and down on his stiff, hard prick.“Oh, yes…we did it just like this for the longest time…” Barbra continued her story. “Just sliding up and down…up and down…ever so slowly, up and down…just feeling Mark's big, hard cock sliding in and out of my dripping wet pussy, while I looked out across the moonlit lake. It was so beautiful!”Mark groaned and tensed his buttocks, thrusting his straining hard-on up into Barbra's tight little cunt. Her mother, her hand covering his groin, her thumb and forefinger encircling the base of his penis, slowly slid her encircling fingers up and down his rigid shaft in time with Barbra's slow, sensual stroking.Writhing her naked body against his as she nibbled at his ear lobe, she murmured, “Um…doesn't my little girl's pussy feel good, Mark, honey?”“Oh, shit! Yes!” Mark gasped. He slowly rolled his head back and forth, first looking at Barbra, astride his loins, riding up and down on his rigid penis, then at her mother, stretched out beside him, then back to Barbra again. “My god…this is incredible! In my wildest fantasies, I could never have imagined fucking a beautiful young girl while her mother watched…and even held onto my dick while I did it!”Mom pushed herself up with her free hand and, sitting sideways next to him now, she gazed down at Mark, a mischievous smile on her lips. She wriggled her shoulders so that her full, round breasts jiggled and swayed above his face. Then she released her grip on the base of his cock and slowly drew her fingertips up through his pubic hair and across his belly to slowly trace circles around his tiny, erect nipples. “You find that exciting, do you?” she purred teasingly.“Uh-huh…” he grunted, nodding his head.Smiling, she said, “And what would you think about fucking a mother while her young daughter watched…hum?”Mark's body jerked and his eyes opened wide as he comprehended the meaning of the woman's question.“Oh, yeah!” Barbra cried excitedly, pushing herself up and off of the upthrust prong of Mark's throbbing erection. She sat down beside him while mom threw her leg across his body and positioned herself above his pelvis. Now it was Barbra's turn to reach out and grasp Mark's hard-on and guide its big, bloated head, wet and shiny with her own juices, toward mom's pussy.Barbra slid Mark's engorged cock-head up and down through mom's already moist and slippery labia, then inserted it into her vaginal opening. Mom immediately pushed herself downward, driving the young man's rigid organ up into her wet and ready pussy. She pushed herself up and down a few times, sliding his stiff prick in and out of her cunt, then stopped with her vulva pressed tight against his groin and the blond curls of her love nest intermingled with his darker pubes.“Well…how do you like that, Mark?” mom whispered passionately, slowly grinding her pussy against his groin, feeling his hot, solid organ stirring around inside her belly.“Shit, it feels great!” Mark said. “It's not as tight as Barbra's, but it still feels really good!”Mom chuckled. “Well, this old cunt has seen a bit more use than Barbra's sweet young puss. It may be a bit looser, but it's experienced…and talented, too!”Mark gasped. “Holy, shit!” he cried. “It feels like there's a milking machine attached to my dick!”She laughed, and ground her butt down on Mark's thighs as she rhythmically squeezed and massaged his cock with the muscles of her vagina. She worked his hot, solid organ for a few moments, then she relaxed her cunt muscles and began sliding slowly up and down again on the young man's erection.Barbra, sitting beside him, watched Mark's penis slide in and out of mom's vagina for a little while as she gently caressed his chest, then she slid her hand down his belly and encircled the base of his prick with her tiny fingers. As mom slid her cunt up and down that rigid shaft, Barbra stroked her little fist up and down his shaft as well.Barbra pulled her eyes from Mark's penis as it slowly pumped in and out of mom's cunt, and looked down at his face. She smiled at the blissful look she saw there. “Well, is it as exciting to fuck a mother while Barbra watches as it is to fuck the daughter while her mom watches?” she asked.“Oh, yeah…it sure is!” Mark groaned softly.Barbra lowered her head and touched her lips to his, slipping her tongue into his mouth. Their tongues danced passionately for a few moments, then she broke it off and laid down beside him, her head next to his. She laid her hand on his chest and gently caressed him as they both gazed up at her mother, as she slowly rode up and down on Mark's cock. “My mom looks pretty good, doesn't she?” Barbra murmured softly as they watched her slide her hands around on her taut, flat belly, then fondled her full, round breasts.“Oh, yeah, she's hot!” Mark agreed.Barbra's mother moaned and her body writhed sensuously. She dropped her arms and leaned back, supporting herself with her hands behind her on Mark's ankles. Her slender torso arched upward, causing the twin peaks of her breasts, tipped by her tautly erect nipples, to slightly flatten. Her smooth, lush thighs spread wide apart, opening up her crotch to their view.“Oh, look at your big, hard cock going in and out of my mom's pussy!” Barbra gasped as they watched his erect penis slide through the wetly glistening folds of mom's open vulva as mom slowly pumped her ass up and down. Just above that thick shaft, the bright pink head of her aroused clitoris protruded from its hood.“Oh my god, that looks so beautiful!” the girl gasped. “Just look at how mom's clit is poking out there!” She squirmed against him and moaned, “Oh, seeing your cock in my mom's pussy really makes me hot!”Barbra rubbed her own erect nipples against Mark's arm as she caressed his with her fingers. Licking his earlobe, she whispered, “Have you ever been with two women at the same time before, Mark?”Mark's glazed eyes traveled up and down the older woman's lush, naked body as she slowly rode up and down on his rigid organ. “Uh…no…” he moaned, shaking his head slowly from side to side.“Then I guess you've never had your balls licked while you were fucking, have you?” she murmured.Mark's eyes opened wide and he turned his head to look at her.Barbra giggled and moved down to lay between Mark's wide-spread legs. Placing her hands on mom's firm, round buttocks, she raised her up until just the head of his prick remained inside her cunt. She smiled at Mark through the archway of mom's thighs and past the thick, vertical column of his erect penis.Watching the young girl through that archway from the other side, Mark saw Barbra slip her fingers under his loosely dangling scrotum and lift it up to tenderly fondle his balls for a moment before she began to gently caress the soft, wrinkled skin of his sac with her tongue as she rolled his cum-filled testicles around on her palm. Mark let out a lusty groan and his eyes rolled back in his head.Barbra's mom, poised atop the tip of Mark's rigidly upthrust shaft, saw the look of rapture on his face and lowered her head to peer back between her dangling titties and through her thighs to see Barbra licking and fondling the young man's balls. She watched for a few moments as the girl's tongue caressed his scrotum and ran up and down along the underside of his penis, then she began to bob her ass up and down, gradually sliding more and more of his prick up into her cunt until she was slowly sliding up and down on the full length of his upthrust erection while Barbra licked his balls and the underside of his shaft whenever it was exposed. Leaning forward a bit more, she lowered her dangling titties and wriggled her torso, causing her full, round breasts to jiggle and bounce against Mark's face.“Oh, shit…” Mark groaned, rolling his head from side to side, his lips and tongue slathering those luscious globes, as he thrilled to the delightful sensation of having his cock and balls being licked at the same time his rampant penis slid in and out of a warm, wet pussy.Mom gazed down at the young man's face, smiling at the look of blissful delight she saw there. “Um…you like having someone lick your cock and balls while you fuck, don't you, honey?” she murmured softly. “Feels really nice, doesn't it?”Mark grasped the woman's dangling breasts and pressed them against either side of his face. “Oh…oh, shit…” he groaned, “this is fantastic…oh…” He clenched his buttocks, thrusting his pelvis upward and driving his straining hard-on deeper into the woman's pussy as Barbra's tantalizing tongue continued to caress his aching balls.With his pelvis thrust upward, Barbra thrust her tongue under his scrotum as it lay atop her hand, and bounced his balls up and down with her tongue as she tickled the backside of his sac with its tip. Then, as she fondled Mark's testicles atop her flattened tongue, she sucked one of them into her mouth.Mark grunted and his body jerked as he felt his testicle slip through Barbra's lips and enter her warm, wet mouth. “Holy, shit!” he gasped, his voice muffled by the enveloping flesh of the woman's breasts. “I think Barbra just swallowed one of my balls!”Barbra's mom stopped for a moment at the top of Mark's upthrust penis and peered back between her thighs to see Barbra's pretty face with her lips around the young man's scrotum. “Oh, yes…” she purred, “I believe she did…doesn't that feel good…”Barbra saw mom looking at her between her thighs. She let the young man's testicle slip out of her mouth and smiled at her. Then she extended her tongue and touched its tip to the front of Mark's scrotum. Slowly, she drew it up the front of his sac to the root of his penis, then on up the underside of his shaft along the ridge of his urethra until the tip of her tongue touched the moist lips of mom's vulva.Mom watched Barbra run her tongue up and down the underside of the young man's penis a few times, then she slowly pushed back down his slippery shaft, forcing the girl to retreat ahead of her descending pussy, until she was again tonguing the young man's balls while mom gently ground the moist, tender lips of her cunt against his groin, his entire penis within the warm, wet embrace of her vagina.After a momentary pause, she pushed herself back up to the top of Mark's throbbing organ again while Barbra's titillating tongue followed mom's ascending pussy, caressing his dripping shaft as it emerged from mom's vagina.Mark let out a long, ragged moan as Barbra's mom continued sliding slowly up and down his aching hard-on while Barbra's lips and tongue caressed the underside of his shaft each time it was withdrawn from mom's cunt. She kept her strokes slow and sensuous so that the young man could enjoy the delightful sensation of fucking her warm, wet vagina, while, at the same time, being orally stimulated by Barbra between strokes. Smiling benevolently, she gazed down at the rapturous expression on the face of the good-looking young man.Pausing at the top of her stroke, she looked back between her dangling titties again and watched Barbra's pretty face, behind the thick shaft of Mark's hard-on, as the girl lovingly licked and kissed the young man's throbbing organ. After a moment, she pushed herself higher, allowing his engorged glans to slip out of her joy-hole. Barbra quickly grasped Mark's prick and bent it downward, thrusting its swollen, purple head between her lips. Mark gasped and his body jerked and trembled as Barbra slowly rocked forward and back, sliding several inches of his penis in and out of her mouth.Carefully, so as not to disturb the others, Barbra's mom slung her leg back over Barbra's body and lay down alongside Mark again to watch Barbra suck his stiff, hard prick. She laid her hand on his belly and slid it down to touch her fingertips to the base of his shaft. While she watched Barbra's tiny, pink tongue circle around and around the bloated, purple head of Mark's penis, she tenderly stroked her fingertips up and down the sides of his throbbing shaft.“Was that the end of your story, sweetheart?” mom murmured softly a few moments later.Barbra's bright, blue eyes lit up and she smiled broadly. “Oh, no, mom!” she exclaimed excitedly. “So far, I've just told you the preliminary stuff. I was just getting to the really exciting part!”“Oh, my!” mom moaned softly, writhing her naked body against Mark's. “I've been finding it so very exciting already! Um…tell me more, honey…tell me more!”Barbra smiled and slowly ran her tongue up the full length of Mark's straining erection from his ball-sac to the tip. Then she looked at her mother and said, “Well…after I finished coming, I just slid up and down on this stiff, hard cock for a nice, long time…because it just felt so good! Since Mark had already come a little while before, he didn't seem to be in any hurry…”“I know!” mom exclaimed, “He seems to have an amazing amount of control!”“So we just fucked like that for a while…slow and easy…just enjoying how good it felt and how nice it was to be doing it in such a beautiful and romantic place. After a little while, I got down off of Mark and we just snuggled and talked some more…just enjoying the peace and serenity of the moonlit lake…”“Well! This is beginning to sound pretty tame, now!” mom interrupted. “I thought you said you were just getting to the exciting part!” she said, impatiently.“Oh, mom!” Barbra cried in exasperation. “Give me a chance to tell the story! I'll get to it! I just wanted to set the scene for you.” She smiled teasingly and gave Mark's prick another long, slow lick from root to tip before continuing.“After sitting there and looking out across the lake for a while, I decided to go in for a swim. I got up and dove off the side of the raft. Oh, yes…it sure felt good…warm enough to be comfortable and cool enough to be refreshing. A shiver of pleasure raced through me as I felt that cool, water flowing over and through my steaming hot pussy! When I came up and turned around I saw Mark standing on the edge of the raft. He still had a big old hard-on jutting out in front of him as he stood there in the moonlight. I told him how good the water felt on my pussy and I urged him to dive in and see how it felt on his big, hard cock.”Barbra touched her tongue to the base of Mark's prick and slowly drew it upward to the tip, then swirled it around and around its swollen head. “She was right!” Mark concurred. “That water did feel great against my dick as I dove in!”Barbra giggled as she remembered what happened. “We paddled around for a little while, then I saw Mark floating on his back, his hard-on sticking straight up like the mast of a ship! I swam up between his legs and began licking his cock and balls as he floated there on his back.”“Oh, man…that was terrific!” Mark exclaimed. “I'd never had a blow-job like that before…cool water splashing against my hot dick while Barbra's tongue slid up and down on I!…my balls dunking in and out of the water! It felt so good I had to stop her before she made me blow my wad again! I let my feet sink down into the water and we held on to each other, treading water and kissing.”Barbra had taken the head of his penis into her mouth and was gently sucking on it while Mark talked. Now she let it slip from her lips and said, “I could feel Mark's cock, stiff and hard, poking me in the belly and thighs as we kissed and hugged. I reached down and took it in my hand, then shoved it between my legs. It felt so good there, pressed against the lips of my pussy, so hot and solid compared to the cool water all around us! It made me eager for more! So I grabbed it again and stuck it into my pussy! God, it felt so good! We started pushing it in and out and it felt so strange…and wonderful…the way Mark's cock felt. It wasn't so hot now. The water had cooled it off and in felt so different going in and out of my still warm pussy!”“Yeah! I noticed that, too!” Mark said. “The water felt so cool all around my cock, but then Barbra's pussy would feel so hot when I slid it up into her.”“Oh…that's is more like it!” Barbra's mom moaned as she pictured the two young people fucking in the water. Her lithe body writhed and squirmed against the young man's side. She slid her hand across his stomach and wrapped her fingers around the base of his penis. She made a gurgling sound deep in her throat as she slowly slid her fist up and down his stiff shaft while she stared at it with fiery passion, watching Barbra's tongue swirl around and around its bloated, purple head.“We got so involved in our kissing and fucking that we forgot that we had to tread water,” Barbra resumed. “We sank down into the water, continuing to fuck, with our lips pressed together and ours tongues in each other's mouth. We kept going so far that we sank up to our ankles in the mud on the bottom of the lake, but we just kept on fucking!”Barbra shook her head and rolled her eyes. “Oh, mom! It was fantastic! And so strange! Imagine, standing there on the bottom of the lake, up to our ankles in mud, in total darkness and surrounded by water, while Mark's prick slid in and out of my pussy!”“Oh, I'm imagining it, alright…” mom moaned, gently squeezing Mark's prick. She watched his glans swell up even larger and a droplet of pre-cum oozed from the slit at its tip. Barbra smiled and smeared the slightly viscous juice around the big, smooth knob with the tip of her tongue.Barbra grinned at mom and said, “It was so exciting and unusual! Without even disconnecting, we just kept on going up for air, then sinking back down to the bottom to fuck some more in the inky darkness…”“Then, all of a sudden,” Mark interjected, “Barbra exhaled all her air into my face there on the bottom, and broke away from me and left me standing there up to my ankles in the mud by myself! After I recovered from my surprise, I swam up to the surface just in time to see Barbra disappearing around the corner of the raft. I swam after her but I couldn't catch up with her, even after swimming all the way around the raft."I stopped and listened, but I couldn't hear any splashing. But, after a few moments, I heard her giggling and I realized that she was up on the raft, watching me trying to find her! I climbed up onto the raft and looked around, but I couldn't find her there, so I climbed on up to the upper diving platform. What a sight met my eyes as I climbed the ladder and my face cleared the edge of the platform! There, just a few inches away, was Barbra's beautiful pussy, wide open right there in front of me! She was lying on her back at the top of the ladder with her feet pulled back to her butt and her knees spread outward. Moonlight glinted on water droplets in her little blond bush and she was holding her slit open with her fingers so that I could see her pink, inner lips, all wet and shiny. It looked so inviting, I just dove right in there and began lapping at her luscious pussy as I stood there on the ladder.”Barbra giggled and let the head of Mark's penis slip from her lips. “Oh…Mark's tongue felt so good…” she purred. “My pussy was cool and wet from swimming and his tongue felt so warm as it slid up and down through my cunt-lips and when he stuck it deep inside me…oh!” Barbra thrust Mark's cock head into her mouth again and sucked on it as she dreamily relived the experience of the night before in her mind.Suddenly Barbra jerked the young man's prick out of her mouth, her pretty face lighting up with excitement. “Oh, yeah!” she cried. “Now we're coming to the good part, mom!”Her mother jerked her head up and said, “The good part? Even better than fucking underwater at the bottom of the lake?”“Oh, yes! This was really fantastic!” Barbra cried excitedly. “I laid there with my knees spread apart while Mark's tongue did wonderful things to my pussy, but pretty soon, I just wanted his cock again! I pulled him up onto the platform, but his prick had softened a bit after the cool water and his swim around the raft. So I took his cock into my mouth and sucked on it until it was good and hard again…um…just like it is right now!” She extended her tongue and ran it slowly all around its swollen, helmet-like head.Mom moaned softly, her nude body writhing against Mark's side as she watched Barbra lick the head of his penis. Her heart was pounding with excitement and her pussy burned with desire, aroused by the young girl's titillating story combined with the sight of the young man's rampant penis. She slid her hand down across Mark's belly again and wrapped her fingers around the base of his upthrust shaft. She lightly stroked her fist up and down his rigid organ a few times, then she pulled it toward herself as she leaned forward, and thrust its engorged head into her mouth as she turned her eyes to look up at Barbra expectantly.Barbra smiled down at mom, watching her suck the head of Mark's prick as she held his rigid organ bent upward against his belly. The girl scooped up his dangling scrotum with both hands and fondled his balls with her fingers. “After I sucked on Mark's cock for a few moments,” Barbra repeated, “making sure it was good and hard, I stood up in front of him and, standing face to face, I stuck his prick into my pussy. I was so wet and horny that his cock just slid right up into me. I climbed up onto him, hooking my ankles around his back while he supported my butt with his hands, and we stood there fucking, high above the lake in the silvery moonlight. Pretty soon we both felt our orgasms coming on, and just before we were about to come, Mark shuffled over to the edge of the platform and stepped off!"Oh, mom, it was incredible! Mark's cock exploded inside me just as I felt the floor drop out from under me, and as we fell through the air, my cunt exploded, too! Just as that first spasm of my orgasm struck, we hit the surface of the lake and sank down into the cool, dark water!”Picturing the erotic scene Barbra described, mom groaned and her eyes rolled back in her head. She pushed her face forward, driving Mark's rigid penis into her mouth. Now Mark groaned as well, as mom vigorously thrust his straining hard-on in and out between her lips.“We held on to each other tightly,” the girl continued, “as we sank through the inky blackness with Mark's big hard-on throbbing and pulsing inside me and his hot cum filling my own spasming cunt. Oh my god, mom…I never experienced anything so wonderful in my life!” Barbra gasped and her body trembled with passion as she remembered the intensity of that orgasm.Her mother withdrew Mark's prick from her mouth and groaned, her voice husky with passion, “Oh, Barbra, honey, that must have been incredible!” Her eyes were afire with passion as well as she stared at Mark's penis, standing stiffly before her face now as she stroked her hand up and down that stiff, hard shaft.“Oh, yeah, it sure was…” Barbra murmured, watching mom stroke Mark's hard-on as she dreamily relived that preeminent moment of the night before. Then she sighed and continued her story. “That was such an exhausting event for both of us that almost as soon as we climbed back up onto the raft to rest, we fell asleep."I didn't wake up until the sun came up and hit me in the eyes. Mark was still sleeping so I took a good look at him for the first time in daylight and decided that he still looked pretty good to me. While he slept, I started playing around with his dick. It got all hard again, without him even waking up! I gave him the best blow-job of his life…but he never knew it, because he didn't wake up until he blew his load into my mouth!”“Oh, shit…yeah.” Mark moaned softly, his butt squirming against the bed as he watched Barbra's mother gently caress his prick. “I was having a really sexy dream and after I finished coming in my dream, I opened my eyes to see this beautiful young girl licking the cum off my dripping, throbbing hard-on. I thought she was just part of my wet dream!”Barbra laughed, then said, “After a few minutes rest, Mark got another hard-on and we sucked each other for a little while and then we fucked some more…oh, it was so much fun out there on the lake, fucking and sucking in the warm, early morning sun!”“Um…that sounds delightful!” her mom purred, pulling back on Mark's prick again and laying the broad upper surface of his engorged glans on her extended, flattened tongue. She slid the smooth, rubbery knob around on her tongue for a moment, then she closed her lips around his shaft just below the head, and held his swollen glans inside her warm, wet mouth.Barbra gazed down at mom's pretty face as she lay with her head on Mark's belly and the head of his prick between her lips.Barbra lightly touched her fingertip to the upturned underside of the young man's penis and gently stroked it back and forth along the bulging ridge of his urethra. Then, a moment later, she leaned forward and began running her tongue back and forth along the upcurved underside of Mark's hard-on while mom gently sucked on its head. After a little while, Barbra said, “We were on the upper platform, fucking, when we heard the sound of someone coming down the road toward the beach.”Her mother's eyes opened wide and Mark's cock-head popped out of her mouth. His rigid organ sprang stiffly upright again, slapping against Barbra's cheek. She giggled and swirled her tongue around and around its bloated head a few times before continuing.“We hurriedly climbed down and got into the water to hide. We watched around the corner of the raft as two young boys came out onto the beach. They fooled around there for a while and one of them found my clothes! And when they finally left, after what seemed an eternity, they took my clothes with them!”Her mom gasped again. “Oh my god! What did you do?” she cried.“Well…I was devastated!” Barbra said. “But then Mark suggested that I wear some of his clothes because the boys hadn't discovered his things hidden in the bushes. So I just had to bring Mark home with me so that he could get his things back!”Her mother slid her face forward and touched her lips to the top side of Mark's upthrust organ. She slid them up and down his shaft a few times, flicking it with her tongue as well. Barbra did the same to the other side.“Um. l'm sure glad you did, honey,” mom murmured. “Bring him home with you, that is!”“Yeah, me too!” Barbra agreed.Mark lay there, groaning softly, his butt squirming. He stared down at his straining prick, watching the two women, mother and daughter, lick and kiss their way up and down that throbbing shaft. He felt the cum boiling in his aching balls and he clenched his buttocks, thrusting his rigid hard-on upward between their two lovely faces.The older woman slipped her hand under Mark's thigh and scooped up his dangling balls. He grunted heavily and his straining penis jerked. A frothy, white stream of sperm spewed from the swollen purple tip of his throbbing organ.The two girls squealed in delight. Barbra quickly grasped Mark's pulsating hard-on to hold it steady while she and mom eagerly lashed their tongues back and forth and all around its smooth, bloated head. Spurt after spurt of thick, sticky cum erupted from his throbbing penis, to splash across their faces and lips while they smeared the viscous fluid all around his swollen glans with their tongues.“Oh…oh…oh…” Mark groaned as his tensed up body relaxed as all the energy seemed to flow out of his body through that tiny orifice at the tip of his penis.By SILVERBEARD69 for Literotica

On this episode of Blood Suckers, the ladies of Little Renegade Films watch Kiss of the Damned from 2012.   Things we learned:Kacey doesn't have a boyfriend because she can't writhe without breaking her neck  Sarah-Marie will only show her midriff for SAG eligibility  Take a drink every time we say "stakes" and don't make it a vampire pun   Follow us on the gram: https://www.instagram.com/littlerenegadefilms/  Support us on Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/littlerenegadefilms  THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU FOR LISTENING!  Kiss of the Damned is a 2012 American vampire horror film, written and directed by Xan Cassavetes. The film played at the 2013 SXSW Film Festival and was released in theaters on May 3, 2013. The filming locations were New York City and New Fairfield, Connecticut.Support the show

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Imagine a reverse wedding ceremony, where the climax occurs as two people stare into each other's eyes and declare for all to hear, I don't. The bride's wedding dress is blackened with soot. Thorns are strewn in place of flowers. Writhing snakes replace candles. On either side of the aisle there are opposing forces who shout at each other. And leading the ceremony is zombie-like creature, who says, "Dearly be-hated, we are fractured here today to part these two by breaking the bonds of love and fueling the fires of fury."  There is a reason why we do not see such ceremonies - they are devoid of beauty.   Weddings are filled with beauty, and set the stage of hope that love will forever bind two people. Reverse weddings, where two people decide that they are enemies - whether husband and wife, or father and son, two former friends, or perfect strangers who meet on conflicting terms, are filled with darkness. And yet, such ceremonies occur in the privacy of our hearts. We decide that someone in our lives, whether the crazy neighbor next door or the ruthless dictator of another country, is our enemy. We know that they have no good will toward us specifically or humanity in general, and so we feel justified in assuming the same posture toward them - precisely because we are right and they are wrong. And right must prevail. Yet perhaps the real reason that we declare war on this enemy of ours is because they have robbed us of beauty and love. And so, wounded by this loss, we exacerbate the issue by living in hate, robbing ourselves - and the world around us - of beauty and love.  We become that which we hate in an effort to extinguish it and hope that beauty returns when the smoke clears. If we truly wish lost beauty to return, then we must stoke its fire - both within and without. Source Scripture Matthew Matthew 5:43-48; Luke 6:27-28,32-36 Connect Twitter: @AwestruckPod Email: info@awestruckpodcast.com Extras The Awestruck Podcast musical playlist  (Apple I Spotify) For Further Contemplation 1 Samuel 24 Recommended Reading The Hiding Place by Corrie Ten Boom  

CHAPTER IX. The Mock Turtle's Story “You can't think how glad I am to see you again, you dear old thing!” said the Duchess, as she tucked her arm affectionately into Alice's, and they walked off together. Alice was very glad to find her in such a pleasant temper, and thought to herself that perhaps it was only the pepper that had made her so savage when they met in the kitchen. “When I'm a Duchess,” she said to herself, (not in a very hopeful tone though), “I won't have any pepper in my kitchen at all. Soup does very well without—Maybe it's always pepper that makes people hot-tempered,” she went on, very much pleased at having found out a new kind of rule, “and vinegar that makes them sour—and camomile that makes them bitter—and—and barley-sugar and such things that make children sweet-tempered. I only wish people knew that: then they wouldn't be so stingy about it, you know—” She had quite forgotten the Duchess by this time, and was a little startled when she heard her voice close to her ear. “You're thinking about something, my dear, and that makes you forget to talk. I can't tell you just now what the moral of that is, but I shall remember it in a bit.” “Perhaps it hasn't one,” Alice ventured to remark. “Tut, tut, child!” said the Duchess. “Everything's got a moral, if only you can find it.” And she squeezed herself up closer to Alice's side as she spoke. Alice did not much like keeping so close to her: first, because the Duchess was very ugly; and secondly, because she was exactly the right height to rest her chin upon Alice's shoulder, and it was an uncomfortably sharp chin. However, she did not like to be rude, so she bore it as well as she could. “The game's going on rather better now,” she said, by way of keeping up the conversation a little. “'Tis so,” said the Duchess: “and the moral of that is—‘Oh, 'tis love, 'tis love, that makes the world go round!'” “Somebody said,” Alice whispered, “that it's done by everybody minding their own business!” “Ah, well! It means much the same thing,” said the Duchess, digging her sharp little chin into Alice's shoulder as she added, “and the moral of that is—‘Take care of the sense, and the sounds will take care of themselves.'” “How fond she is of finding morals in things!” Alice thought to herself. “I dare say you're wondering why I don't put my arm round your waist,” the Duchess said after a pause: “the reason is, that I'm doubtful about the temper of your flamingo. Shall I try the experiment?” “He might bite,” Alice cautiously replied, not feeling at all anxious to have the experiment tried. “Very true,” said the Duchess: “flamingoes and mustard both bite. And the moral of that is—‘Birds of a feather flock together.'” “Only mustard isn't a bird,” Alice remarked. “Right, as usual,” said the Duchess: “what a clear way you have of putting things!” “It's a mineral, I think,” said Alice. “Of course it is,” said the Duchess, who seemed ready to agree to everything that Alice said; “there's a large mustard-mine near here. And the moral of that is—‘The more there is of mine, the less there is of yours.'” “Oh, I know!” exclaimed Alice, who had not attended to this last remark, “it's a vegetable. It doesn't look like one, but it is.” “I quite agree with you,” said the Duchess; “and the moral of that is—‘Be what you would seem to be'—or if you'd like it put more simply—‘Never imagine yourself not to be otherwise than what it might appear to others that what you were or might have been was not otherwise than what you had been would have appeared to them to be otherwise.'” “I think I should understand that better,” Alice said very politely, “if I had it written down: but I can't quite follow it as you say it.” “That's nothing to what I could say if I chose,” the Duchess replied, in a pleased tone. “Pray don't trouble yourself to say it any longer than that,” said Alice. “Oh, don't talk about trouble!” said the Duchess. “I make you a present of everything I've said as yet.” “A cheap sort of present!” thought Alice. “I'm glad they don't give birthday presents like that!” But she did not venture to say it out loud. “Thinking again?” the Duchess asked, with another dig of her sharp little chin. “I've a right to think,” said Alice sharply, for she was beginning to feel a little worried. “Just about as much right,” said the Duchess, “as pigs have to fly; and the m—” But here, to Alice's great surprise, the Duchess's voice died away, even in the middle of her favourite word ‘moral,' and the arm that was linked into hers began to tremble. Alice looked up, and there stood the Queen in front of them, with her arms folded, frowning like a thunderstorm. “A fine day, your Majesty!” the Duchess began in a low, weak voice. “Now, I give you fair warning,” shouted the Queen, stamping on the ground as she spoke; “either you or your head must be off, and that in about half no time! Take your choice!” The Duchess took her choice, and was gone in a moment. “Let's go on with the game,” the Queen said to Alice; and Alice was too much frightened to say a word, but slowly followed her back to the croquet-ground. The other guests had taken advantage of the Queen's absence, and were resting in the shade: however, the moment they saw her, they hurried back to the game, the Queen merely remarking that a moment's delay would cost them their lives. All the time they were playing the Queen never left off quarrelling with the other players, and shouting “Off with his head!” or “Off with her head!” Those whom she sentenced were taken into custody by the soldiers, who of course had to leave off being arches to do this, so that by the end of half an hour or so there were no arches left, and all the players, except the King, the Queen, and Alice, were in custody and under sentence of execution. Then the Queen left off, quite out of breath, and said to Alice, “Have you seen the Mock Turtle yet?” “No,” said Alice. “I don't even know what a Mock Turtle is.” “It's the thing Mock Turtle Soup is made from,” said the Queen. “I never saw one, or heard of one,” said Alice. “Come on, then,” said the Queen, “and he shall tell you his history,” As they walked off together, Alice heard the King say in a low voice, to the company generally, “You are all pardoned.” “Come, that's a good thing!” she said to herself, for she had felt quite unhappy at the number of executions the Queen had ordered. They very soon came upon a Gryphon, lying fast asleep in the sun. (If you don't know what a Gryphon is, look at the picture.) “Up, lazy thing!” said the Queen, “and take this young lady to see the Mock Turtle, and to hear his history. I must go back and see after some executions I have ordered;” and she walked off, leaving Alice alone with the Gryphon. Alice did not quite like the look of the creature, but on the whole she thought it would be quite as safe to stay with it as to go after that savage Queen: so she waited. The Gryphon sat up and rubbed its eyes: then it watched the Queen till she was out of sight: then it chuckled. “What fun!” said the Gryphon, half to itself, half to Alice. “What is the fun?” said Alice. “Why, she,” said the Gryphon. “It's all her fancy, that: they never executes nobody, you know. Come on!” “Everybody says ‘come on!' here,” thought Alice, as she went slowly after it: “I never was so ordered about in all my life, never!” They had not gone far before they saw the Mock Turtle in the distance, sitting sad and lonely on a little ledge of rock, and, as they came nearer, Alice could hear him sighing as if his heart would break. She pitied him deeply. “What is his sorrow?” she asked the Gryphon, and the Gryphon answered, very nearly in the same words as before, “It's all his fancy, that: he hasn't got no sorrow, you know. Come on!” So they went up to the Mock Turtle, who looked at them with large eyes full of tears, but said nothing. “This here young lady,” said the Gryphon, “she wants for to know your history, she do.” “I'll tell it her,” said the Mock Turtle in a deep, hollow tone: “sit down, both of you, and don't speak a word till I've finished.” So they sat down, and nobody spoke for some minutes. Alice thought to herself, “I don't see how he can ever finish, if he doesn't begin.” But she waited patiently. “Once,” said the Mock Turtle at last, with a deep sigh, “I was a real Turtle.” These words were followed by a very long silence, broken only by an occasional exclamation of “Hjckrrh!” from the Gryphon, and the constant heavy sobbing of the Mock Turtle. Alice was very nearly getting up and saying, “Thank you, sir, for your interesting story,” but she could not help thinking there must be more to come, so she sat still and said nothing. “When we were little,” the Mock Turtle went on at last, more calmly, though still sobbing a little now and then, “we went to school in the sea. The master was an old Turtle—we used to call him Tortoise—” “Why did you call him Tortoise, if he wasn't one?” Alice asked. “We called him Tortoise because he taught us,” said the Mock Turtle angrily: “really you are very dull!” “You ought to be ashamed of yourself for asking such a simple question,” added the Gryphon; and then they both sat silent and looked at poor Alice, who felt ready to sink into the earth. At last the Gryphon said to the Mock Turtle, “Drive on, old fellow! Don't be all day about it!” and he went on in these words: “Yes, we went to school in the sea, though you mayn't believe it—” “I never said I didn't!” interrupted Alice. “You did,” said the Mock Turtle. “Hold your tongue!” added the Gryphon, before Alice could speak again. The Mock Turtle went on. “We had the best of educations—in fact, we went to school every day—” “I've been to a day-school, too,” said Alice; “you needn't be so proud as all that.” “With extras?” asked the Mock Turtle a little anxiously. “Yes,” said Alice, “we learned French and music.” “And washing?” said the Mock Turtle. “Certainly not!” said Alice indignantly. “Ah! then yours wasn't a really good school,” said the Mock Turtle in a tone of great relief. “Now at ours they had at the end of the bill, ‘French, music, and washing—extra.'” “You couldn't have wanted it much,” said Alice; “living at the bottom of the sea.” “I couldn't afford to learn it.” said the Mock Turtle with a sigh. “I only took the regular course.” “What was that?” inquired Alice. “Reeling and Writhing, of course, to begin with,” the Mock Turtle replied; “and then the different branches of Arithmetic—Ambition, Distraction, Uglification, and Derision.” “I never heard of ‘Uglification,'” Alice ventured to say. “What is it?” The Gryphon lifted up both its paws in surprise. “What! Never heard of uglifying!” it exclaimed. “You know what to beautify is, I suppose?” “Yes,” said Alice doubtfully: “it means—to—make—anything—prettier.” “Well, then,” the Gryphon went on, “if you don't know what to uglify is, you are a simpleton.” Alice did not feel encouraged to ask any more questions about it, so she turned to the Mock Turtle, and said “What else had you to learn?” “Well, there was Mystery,” the Mock Turtle replied, counting off the subjects on his flappers, “—Mystery, ancient and modern, with Seaography: then Drawling—the Drawling-master was an old conger-eel, that used to come once a week: he taught us Drawling, Stretching, and Fainting in Coils.” “What was that like?” said Alice. “Well, I can't show it you myself,” the Mock Turtle said: “I'm too stiff. And the Gryphon never learnt it.” “Hadn't time,” said the Gryphon: “I went to the Classics master, though. He was an old crab, he was.” “I never went to him,” the Mock Turtle said with a sigh: “he taught Laughing and Grief, they used to say.” “So he did, so he did,” said the Gryphon, sighing in his turn; and both creatures hid their faces in their paws. “And how many hours a day did you do lessons?” said Alice, in a hurry to change the subject. “Ten hours the first day,” said the Mock Turtle: “nine the next, and so on.” “What a curious plan!” exclaimed Alice. “That's the reason they're called lessons,” the Gryphon remarked: “because they lessen from day to day.” This was quite a new idea to Alice, and she thought it over a little before she made her next remark. “Then the eleventh day must have been a holiday?” “Of course it was,” said the Mock Turtle. “And how did you manage on the twelfth?” Alice went on eagerly. “That's enough about lessons,” the Gryphon interrupted in a very decided tone: “tell her something about the games now.”

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Change is not coming soon. To this forsaken land. But sabotage was. It arrived in a book or a gun. Before you noticed it. One good

Dumah Farm isn't your average agricultural community. The party discovers this the hard way.   Dio insists on freedom. Juniper makes a lifelong enemy. Vimble Berrycheek Kalthinian IV executes a stealth mission. Xana sends her hamsect on a quest.   STARRING - Austin Yorski: @austinyorski Laura Kate Dale: @LaurakBuzz Mari: @GeekRemix Sam: @WereInHellYT Sophie: @Sophie_frm_Mars   SUPPORT LINKS - Patreon.com/austinyorski Patreon.com/GeekRemix Patreon.com/LauraKBuzz Patreon.com/SophieFromMars Patreon.com/WereInHell YouTube.com/GeekRemix YouTube.com/LauraKBuzz YouTube.com/SophieFromMars YouTube.com/WereInHell   ART, AUDIO, & MUSIC - "Bonfire" by Rachel Hillman: RachelHillmanMusic.com "Corona Radiata" by Nine Inch Nails, licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-Share Alike license "The Four of Us Are Dying" by Nine Inch Nails, licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-Share Alike license NPC Design: @snowwraithian   DISCORD - https://discord.gg/YMU3qUH

Mike returns from his journey to a far-off land to join Tracy for a passionate discussion of pants, ducks, Aristotle, robotic food, and more. When Mike and Tracy exchange butt coverings, the winner wears the pants.

Episode 109: Alice Bag of The Bags, Cholita, Solo Projects and More.  On this episode Alice talks to Jughead about Aggression in one's life and music, Punk introspection and Agency, The Harry Potter Sorting Hat, What do you take with and what do you leave behind, Band Dynamics and Solo Projects, Singing, Screaming & Writhing, Female Police Officers in Mexico City, plus much much more.Alice Bag BandcampIn The Red BandcampAlice & Greg YouTube SiteHarry Potter Sorting Hat

  Each side in this Case had a male homosexual secret.  Remember that we're in 1949, when conservatives thought that male homosexuality was a sin and a crime and enlightened liberals thought that gay men were tragic mistakes of nature, mentally ill, women trapped in men's bodies, but fortunately there was talk therapy, shock treatment and, if all else fails, lobotomies.  (Homosexual men were subjected to lobotomies until recently in Communist Cuba.)   Chambers, during his years in the Communist underground, had had gay sex with men he met in public places.  And Hiss's stepson (Mrs. Hiss's son by her first marriage) was gay and had been discharged from the Navy in 1945 on psychological grounds, which was a polite way of eliminating gay sailors.  The precise dimensions of each side's gay secret, how it was concealed, and how it was hinted at publicly and used covertly, is the subject of this Podcast.   Further Research:   Robert Stripling, HUAC's Chief Investigator and Nixon's partner in the first phase of the Case, said that it was whispered around the hearing room from Day One that Chambers was “a queer” — Stripling's word, not mine.  He also said that, whenever an ex-Communist testified, within hours rumors began that he or she was an alcoholic or drug addict, had been to see a psychiatrist, or was a “sex pervert” — again, Stripling's words, not mine.   The liberal historian Arthur Schlesinger, Jr., wrote discreetly that the “anti-Chambers whispering campaign was one of the most repellent of modern history.”  George H. Nash, “The Conservative Intellectual Movement in America Since 1945” at 100 (Basic Books 1976).  Alistair Cooke used equal delicacy when, in his inventory of ‘secret explanations' of what happened between Hiss and Chambers, he wrote “one or two other theories . . . went the rounds of Washington and New York [that] . . . so mercilessly intrude into other people's lives that the incompleteness of this report appears a small price to pay for giving everybody so slandered the benefit of a large doubt.  The reader who is most prurient to know about such theories will be the one most apt to hit on them.”  Cooke at 334.  Dr. Weinstein, in his definitive book on this Case, deals with Chambers' homosexual acts at 112-13, 129-30, with Hiss's stepson's gayness at 424-25, and with Hiss's use of Chambers secret gay life to ‘explain' his mentally ill lies about Hiss at 405-08 and 639-41 (section 4, titled “Chambers as Paranoid:  The Revenge Motif” in an appendix titled “Six Conspiracies in Search of an Author, 1948-1996”).    I have never seen any indication that the two sides in this Case formally agreed not to smear each other with their gay secrets.  Nor have I ever had any reason to believe that Alger Hiss was in the slightest degree gay.   Questions: If you were one of Hiss's lawyers and the prejudices of 1949 were still widespread today, would your ethics deter you from smearing Chambers as gay (and therefore mentally ill or evil)?  Don't you have an ethical obligation to defend your client vigorously??  If you were Prosecutor Murphy, and if you feared testimony by Hiss's stepson, would you use your gay smear on the same grounds?  On the whole, which side do you condemn more for its use of the other side's ‘gay secret'?   Here is a poem, titled “Lothrop, Montana” that Whittaker Chambers wrote. It was published (under Chambers' real name) in The Nation magazine — to this day, the media headquarters of the Hiss side — on June 30, 1926, at page 726:   The cottonwoods, the boy-trees, Imberle — the clean, green, central bodies Standing apart, freely, freely, but trammeled; With their branches inter-resting — for support, Never for caressing, except the wind blow. And yet, leaning so fearfully into one another, The leaves so pensile, so tremulously hung, as they lean toward one another; Unable to strain farther into one another And be apart; Held back where in the earth their secret roots Wrap one about another, interstruggle and knot; the vital filaments Writhing in struggle; heavy, fibrous, underearthen life, From which the sap mounts filling those trembling leaves Of the boy-trees, the cottonwoods.   Is it reading too much between the lines to see in there a description of wrestling (Chambers' college sport) by two young gay men, ending as each one's ‘sap mounts' within their ‘secret roots' and ‘trembling leaves'?

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It's HERE. The start of the best season of them all SPOOKY SEASON. What better way to start off the best month with the most investigated paranormal hotspot? So settle in and let's talk Skinwalker Ranch, the ins and outs of aerial dancing, and why it's always aliens y'all. Check out our case photos and sources on our blog: paranormpodcast.com/blog

Happy Sunday! Tune into this weeks session with Amber Isabelle back once more, discovering why a certain star has disappeared from Amber's page. We also discuss the current ongoing issue happening in the dark romance community. This episode is a part of the SESSIONS w/thefeveredbookaholic mini-series. Follow me on Instagram: samxwriteswp Other places to find the podcast: Anchor, Apple Podcast, Chromecast, Google Podcasts, Breaker and more. FIND AMBER website: https://linktr.ee/amberisabelle wattpad: https://www.wattpad.com/user/TheFeveredBookaholic instagram: https://www.instagram.com/thefeveredbookaholic/ WRITHING 101 link click here --- Send in a voice message: https://anchor.fm/samxwrites/message

We complete our Attic Door Media collection by having Sippin on. We talk about how Attic Door Media formed, his expertise in lucid dreaming, and really just geek out. Plus we talk about Star Trek Day, Facebook Horizon, and Klingon Bloodwine, amongst all sorts of geek news. Plus, we declare someone the geekiest this week! Facebook Horizon Story SkyDrive Story TytoCare Device Klingon Bloodwine Sippin: Instagram | Twitch Writhing Unknowns: Instagram Attic Door Media: Facebook | Twitter | Instagram | Twitch | Website Watch Joe Play D&D: Mindflayed Mondays Presents Hunt For the Golden Egg Shop Secondhand Goddess: www.secondhandgodddess.net You can find Andy's Critical Hit Tavern & Gaming at: Facebook | Twitter Find Us On Twitter At: The Geekiest Podcast | Peter | Joe | Kaila | Will Find Us On Instagram At: The Geekiest Podcast | Kaila | Will Email Us At: thegeekiestpod@gmail.com Or geekiestpete@gmail.com Watch Pete play on Twitch: https://www.twitch.tv/itsjustgamenight Theme Music: Bad Ideas Distressed by Kevin MacLeod is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution license (https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by/4.0/) Source: http://incompetech.com/music/royalty-free/index.html?isrc=USUAN1100488 Artist: http://incompetech.com/ --- This episode is sponsored by · Anchor: The easiest way to make a podcast. https://anchor.fm/app

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