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August 2, 2006
So, since I'm here again (and I'm just assuming you're going to be a no-show) I want to explain a few things.
1. I wasn't going to come this year until Dez (that's Desiree, my best friend, who you would know about if you communicated with me at all) convinced me that I should just take the free ticket because I love it here and I could use a vacation. So I'm here. That's why, and that's the only reason. Not because I wanted or expected to see you again.
2. I'm more than a little pissed that you seem to be able to communicate with everyone we know (Caspar, Carwyn, Tenzin—you even called my grandma on her birthday) but not me. Yay for you. You're traveling the world and won't tell anyone where you are. I don't even give a shit anymore, but it's just rude. I hope my grandma told you off. She probably didn't.
3. If you have any illusions about me "waiting for you" or some romantic crap like that, don't kid yourself. I'm dating. I'm dating a really nice guy, as a matter of fact. His name is Kevin, and I met him in my graduate program. He's handsome and smart and we have an amazing time together, and when I get back from this vacation, we're going to have sex. Lots of it. And that's going to be great, too.
August 15, 2006
I love this place. I really do. I mean, I love L.A. and I love school, but this place is just … magic. Do you come here when I'm not here? I bet you do. I'm betting you read this journal last year because it looked like it had been paged through, and I greatly doubt Isabel went to look under the pillows on our bed to set it out on the table for when I got here this year.
So I think you were here.
And I have no idea how to feel about that.
August 20, 2006
Does time stand still for you? Have you been living so long that a year or two is nothing? It seems so long to me, but it's probably like the blink of an eye to you. I remember you telling me once that a year was like a day when you are immortal.
So what does that mean? If I was just the blink of an eye in your life, why do you keep breaking into my apartment and giving me tickets to come here? Also, if you want pictures of me, you could call and ask for them instead of swiping the ones at my place. I really liked that picture of me at the beach. I actually had a tan.
August 23, 2006
I hate that everything in this house smells like you.
August 24, 2006
And I hate that I dream about you when I'm here.
August 29, 2006
I'm leaving tomorrow. I'm feeling very relaxed, so thanks for that.
I don't know what to think about you anymore. Were you really a part of my life? I'd say it was all a crazy dream except for the cryptic postcards that I'm assuming are from you, and the tickets, and the fact that I'm friends with all your friends now.
I'm going to finish my master's this winter. Only two and a half years. Not bad. I could have done better, but I was having a lot of fun. I learned how to rock-climb, kickbox, and I'm fairly good at a couple of martial arts, too. I'm even a pretty decent dancer now. Surprise, surprise. So I'm not going to regret the extra months.
Want to come to my graduation in December?
Yeah, didn't think so.


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was an immensely wealthy and powerful
city state, where the principal Florentine
families were able to commission great
architects and artists to adorn their city
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a result, modern-day Florence is packed
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located away from the main sights and
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Fly from London (regional connections
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transfer to the hotel. Afternoon walking
tour with a private visit of Palazzo Corsini.
Continue to the church of Santo Spirito,
where Michelangelo's recently restored statue
of Christ's crucifixion is now on display, and
the Church of Santa Trinita, with its array
of extremely rich artworks. After an evening
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Begin the morning's walking tour by visiting
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most beautiful squares in Florence, to see the
celebrated Ospedale degli Innocenti,
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sculpture in Florence, Michelangelo's David.
In the afternoon, visit the newly renovated cathedral of Santa Maria del Fiore with
Brunelleschi's world-famous dome, as well as the
baptistry and Giotto's bell tower. (B)
Morning visit to Palazzo Medici Riccardi, the
first Renaissance palace erected in Florence
and home to the Medici family for 50 years,
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See the impressive church of San Lorenzo
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Next, visit Michelangelo's celebrated Laurentian
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houses a large collection of some of the most
important paintings and sculptural works in
Italy, as well as porcelain and a costume gallery,
and the nearby Boboli Gardens. (B)
Begin today's walking tour with a visit to the Uffizi Gallery, containing the world's richest
collection of Renaissance paintings and
sculpture, including masterpieces by Leonardo,
Michelangelo, Botticelli, Titian, Caravaggio
and countless others. Finish with a private walk
through the celebrated Corridoio Vasariano,
which features many of the Medicis' private
collection of self-portraits. Afternoon at leisure
for independent exploration. (B)
Morning visit to the Palazzo del Bargello, a
former prison that is now an art museum
housing a superb collection of sculptures by the
likes of Michelangelo, Donatello, Giambologna
and Cellini. Continue to the tiny church of
Santa Margherita dei Cerchi, known as 'Dante's
Church', which was the place of worship for
several prominent Florentine families, including
the Portinari family of Dante's beloved muse
Beatrice. The final visit of the morning is to the
Basilica of Santa Croce, the burial place of some
of the most illustrious Italians. In the afternoon,
continue to the Basilica of Santa Maria Novella,
followed by Santa Maria del Carmine church
to see frescoes by Masaccio and Masolino in
the Brancacci Chapel. This evening there is a
farewell dinner. (B, D)
Transfer to Pisa airport for a return flight to
London. (B)
As per itinerary – B: Breakfast,
L: Lunch, D: Dinner, N: No meals.
This tour is fully escorted
throughout by a lecturer who has specialist
knowledge of the destination and its culture, as
well as an experienced local guide
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This tour involves some long walks
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Hotel Pitti Palace al Ponte Vecchio is contained within the walls of the 'Torre dei Rossi' (Rossi Tower), which dates back to 1200. From inside the tower one can see the Ponte Vecchio's stone buttresses jutting out over the Arno river. Seven floors make the tower one of Florence's taller buildings, and there is a splendid suite crowning the hotel on the top floor. On the sixth floor you can either relax in the café lounge, at the bar or on one of two spacious terraces, all while enjoying a magnificent view of Florence's skyline and major monuments.
Hotel features: 87 rooms, roof terrace, restaurant, bar, free wi-fi internet access.
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Around 6 am, a team of CID officers trooped down to Gariahat and woke up Saha, a 1987-batch sub-inspector with the state police.
Not sure how to react, Saha gave in and was taken to Burdwan, where he was produced at the Katwa additional chief judicial magistrates court. He was remanded in police custody and later brought back to Bhawani Bhawan in Calcutta for interrogation.
On February 25, Saha allegedly gunned down Tuhin Samanta, a 35-year-old part-time lecturer with Kandi Law College, from point-blank range after a local school poll snowballed into a full-blown political battle.
Next day, Tuhins brother Tushar, also an eyewitness, brought a murder charge against Saha and six CPM activists, including a CPM zilla parishad member Iswar Das.
On February 27, Saha was suspended and subsequently booked for culpable homicide not amounting to murder. Saha was released on bail amid an outcry of discontent.
It is our victory that the OC has been arrested again under a non-bailable section. Let us see how things progress, Tushar said.
CID inspector-general D.P. Tarenia said: We have some evidence but now that he is in police custody, we will interrogate him to find out more details, including what prompted him to open fire.
The state government, insiders claimed, decided to act tough on Saha, who was awaiting promotion as inspector, following a wave of criticism that rocked Katwa and had its repercussions even among the CPM top-brass in Burdwan district.
What made matters easy was an instruction from the additional chief judicial magistrates court in Katwa to initiate a case of murder against Saha.
On March 2, following court orders, the police registered a murder case against him and the CID was roped in.
Besides collecting necessary information, if required, we might also visit Katwa with Saha and try to reconstruct the incident. We will also talk to the eyewitnesses and gather circumstantial evidence, said a senior officer from the CIDs homicide wing.
Around 12.30 pm, two CID inspectors, A. Pahari and S. Ganguly, brought Saha to the court.
Some Congress activists armed with black flags and garlands of shoes were waiting there but the officers, managed to wriggle out and rushed Saha into the court.


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I transferred in the spring as a first semester sophomore to a medium sized fairly conservative college in rural Pennsylvania. I lived in the regular dorms, which was okay, but most of the guys had already formed friendships. And I am not really into the crazy college age male bonding, at least not in the traditional way. My life was somewhat dull, not engaging in the usual college high jinks and spent most of my time on the computer, studying, etc. I would occasionally go down to the general gym and work out on the equipment. I liked watching some of the guys lifting weights. The football players and other college athletes had their own work out room with heavy weights, which I cruised by once, but got immediate disapproving looks, so I never dared to go back again.
In my Human Anatomy & Physiology class I had gotten paired up with Tyler, a sophomore football player as a Lab partner. When I first met him I was taken back by his very outgoing demeanor. This was because at our college, sports and the players were considered the popular crowd on campus and I had never really found my place. He was really good looking, but he had a girlfriend whom I had met. We occasionally would chat about our personal lives. He was very friendly and liked to talk about himself. He never really asked if I was in a relationship, and more about my general social life, which wasn't much to talk about. I assumed he figured out that I was gay. I didn't try to stand out, build it was difficult to hide my slightly high pitched voice and non-masculine mannerisms.
He talked a lot about the past football season, and I did find myself getting more and more interested in football and the players even though the season was over. Tyler was a Running Back for the team and was really cute, but I really liked the big Linemen. Their bulgingly heavy and solid frames just made me twitch all over. There is something about a big beefy stud with lots of meat on his bones that gets me hard.
After working with Tyler throughout the semester, and often helping him a lot through the assignments, he invited me to a party that some his frat buddies, most of whom were football players were planning on Saturday night. He said that if I told them he invited me, I would surely be able to get in without a problem. He said it got pretty wild though. It was at one of the Frat houses. I wasn't sure if I should do it, nor what to really expect, but when Tyler and his girlfriend, Katie both encouraged me, I decided to go. They said things get started around 10:00pm.
I dressed in nice clothes and went to the party. Walking across the campus at about 10:30, it was unusually warm and humid for late April. There were tons of people at the party, loud music, noise, beer, the whole nine yards. I looked around and eventually found Katie with some other girls. She gave me a hug and introduced me to her friends. It was fun for awhile. Tyler found us and gave me a beer and I hung around with them a bit, but Katie
said I should meet some other people too, so I took the hint. I tried to mingle, but didn't have much success. I spent most of the time in the background as a wallflower, watching a lot of the players and other macho guys. Some of them would play around and grope some of the giggling girls and I wished it was me they were groping.
It was really hot in the frat house, packed with people. I went into the kitchen to find something to eat and there was some pizza, chips, dip and other junk foods all over the counters. Also in the kitchen there was a group of football players, guzzling beer, tossing a football and knocking into one another. Some of them looked over and saw me watching and started taunting me. Over the loud party I couldn't make out a lot of what they said, but one of them shouted, "What the fuck are you doing here, fag?" They all laughed, and then returned to their keg.
I thought I should quickly get out of the kitchen, so I turned to leave and bumped right into the largest guy I had ever seen up close. I knew instantly who it was. It was Christopher Bullock, #72, the widest Offensive Lineman the team had. He was 6'2 and 323 pounds of 20 year old beef. He wore one of his tightly clinging football jerseys, not hiding any of his chunky big muscles and a pair of jeans. His bulging arms and immense torso, with protruding pecs were a sight to behold. He had short brown hair, shaved high in the back, accenting his thick neck.
A lump in my throat suddenly came as he looked down at me, gave me a confused look and questioned, "Who are you?" which I could barely make out over the noise. I was trying to explain who invited me, but with all of the racket, he couldn't really hear me. Then a football came whizzing by and slammed down on the table next to me, up splashed a bunch of cheese sauce onto my shirt and sleeve. Chris started laughing as did many of the guys in the kitchen. I asked them where the bathroom was. Chris just pointed to the stairs. It was at the top of the steps on the second floor. I made my way up there and started to wash the cheese sauce out of my nice shirt. I took off my watch and tried my best to clean it off too, then laid it on the window sill. When most of the stain wouldn't come out of my shirt, I decided it was time to leave. This wasn't turning out to be as great as expected.
I walked back down the stairs and left. I arrived back at my quiet dorm room around midnight and changed into a t-shirt and running shorts. Plopped down onto my bed and turned on the television. I must have dozed off because before I knew it, it was 2:30 am. I washed up for bed, but then suddenly realized that I did not have my watch. "Oh shit", I thought to myself, it was back at the frat house. And it was a fairly expensive watch too. Should I go back in the morning to get it? I would look like an idiot. Make a phone call to the frat house? I must be joking. So, I decided the best way I might get it back was to go back over there now.
When I arrived back at the frat house, the noise had died down significantly, although the air was still steaming hot. There were a lot less people, the lights were lower and so I thought I could go up and get my watch and get out as unnoticed as possible. There were a few guys in the kitchen playing some sort of drinking game. Some couples were making out in the living room and in the corners. I went up to the bathroom and waited as someone was in there. Down the hall, almost all of the doors were shut. I knew lots of action was taking place behind those doors. Some guy, who was completely wasted, stumbled out of the bathroom not even looking up at me. I went in. My watch was not on the window sill and I checked all over the place and could not find it. I was quite upset, but not all that surprised, so I thought it was a lost cause.
I came out of the bathroom and who was standing there to my shocking surprise, but the huge beast; Christopher Bullock. He was pretty much looking the same way as he did hours ago. I guess he could party without being a fall down drunk. I looked at him and he just smiled. "Yo buddy, I thought you left a long time ago?" He said in his heavy low voice.
"Oh um, yeah, I um, left my watch in the bathroom earlier and came back for it, but I guess someone else found it and took off with it." It sounded like a fictional excuse.
"Oh, really? Yeah, well that someone was me." He chuckled. "I must have come in here after you. I saw it on the window sill and knew it wasn't any of the house guys'; too nice of a watch."
"Oh, thanks, I mean, um, can I get it back?" I asked, as if he was holding it for ransom.
"Sure no prob., it wouldn't fit around my big wrists anyway. I put it in my room." He walked over to the stairs going to the third floor and started to climb. He paused after a couple of steps, turned and looked back down at me as I waited by the bathroom.
"You coming?" he inquired.
I was caught off guard by this. "Oh, sure," I quickly said and I followed him up the stairs.
As we walked up I could not help but watch his enormous ass move in his jeans with each step. He turned and looked back down at me and I gasped a bit, thinking he may have caught me looking. He just smirked and kept climbing.
He led me to the door at the end of the hallway. He entered into a small bedroom. I looked around and couldn't believe how little it seamed for such a big guy.
"My price for getting my own room was that I got a smaller one." He chuckled.
His twin bed was pushed against one wall and a desk and dresser were against the other. Only a narrow space was between them. He started searching through the top drawer of the dresser. He had lots of football, wrestling and weight lifting posters all over his walls.
"I threw it in here after I found it," he informed me. I stood in the door way waiting. The air in his room was very warm and humid.
"Here it is." And he turned and was about to hand it to me.
"Thanks a lot... Chris."
"Oh, you know my name?"
Embarrassed that I did, I tried to cover, "Well sure, I mean, don't most people, you are a major player on the team and all."
He smiled, looking kind of skeptical. I shared with him who had invited me to the party. "It's cool that Tyler told you to come, even if it's not your thing. But no one calls me Chris, except my folks. Everyone at school knows me as 'Big Bull', for my last name Bullock," he paused and then added, "among other things."
I kind of giggled at that. "Oh, okay", I said awkwardly. "Um, well, yeah, um, you definitely are big."
He nodded with a grin, "I've always been and always will be", he said with confidence. "And will try to get even bigger in the future."
"Really?" I couldn't believe it was possible.
"Yeah, most guys want to tone up. Not me, I want to get huger and bulkier, with lots of padding," He grabbed his overfed stomach and shook it. "Underneath is all natural powerful muscle baby! No roids. Can you believe it?"
I didn't know what to say in response, only, "Wow", came out. I immediately felt so much smaller and weaker, at my being 5'9" and 155 pounds and his being several inches taller and a whopping 323. I was intimidated but yet really excited. His frame completely filled the room and eyes never left me as we stood there for a brief moment in awkward silence. I finally broke the pause, "Well again, thanks", as he handed me my watch, which I dropped into my pocket, "and good luck with your, um, getting bigger."
He nodded his head, kind of arrogantly.
Unsure of what else to say, I added, "Oh and um, nice pictures."
"Oh yeah." His voice rumbled. "You like 'em?"
"Sure." I agreed, although I really didn't care what kind of posters he had on his walls.
"Yeah I like 'em too; my temple of heroes. Look at this one, I met that guy at a convention last year," as he pointed to a pro wrestling poster with an autograph across the bottom. It hung above his bed, so I stepped into the room to get a better look, I did start to get a little thrill at the collection of muscular athletes.
"I met this guy too," he said as he pointed to another. "But I'll show you the one I like best." He squeezed by me, so that he was between me and the door. He then closed the door, revealing a poster of a world famous power lifter hanging on the back.
"This guy's my favorite." He gushed. "He's bulked up to 400 pounds, fuckin' huge and awesome."
The bulging bald weight lifter on the poster did look hot. "Man, he is something," I said.
There was another moment of silence as I just stared at the poster. I guess I lingered a little too long.
"So, I guess you like lookin' at big guys, don't you?" Bull asked.
I wasn't sure if I heard the question correctly. "Excuse me?" I said.
"You heard me. You like big muscle guys, right?" he seemed to almost demand an answer.
We were standing extremely close in his tiny little room; I could feel his hot breath bearing down onto my face. I swallowed hard, "Oh yeah, I guess, I um...well, you know..."
"I knew it when I saw you, staring downstairs earlier. I could tell you're gay." He spoke so plain that I wasn't sure if he was joking or else going to kick my ass. "A little gay Twinkie....Came to see how the straight studs party?"
My mouth dropped open as I stared up at his face. He just smiled and shook his head from side to side. "I knew it. It's okay, little buddy. You like this shit, right?" he asked as he slowly rubbed one of his big biceps.
Mesmerized, I nodded in agreement.
"And you love all this massive meat don't you?" And he put his hands on his waist and puffed out his torso. "Wish you could get your hands on it, right?"
I whispered, "Yes", just gawking at his enormous heaving chest and great big arms.
"And your tiny gay ass wants all of this too, right?" He then grabbed his crotch with his big burly hand.
"Oh my god, fuck yes," I responded. My cock was hardening.
He backed into the door and pushed it completely shut and then he locked it. He looked down at me, square in the face and said, "Then this is gonna be your night. All the girls are scared of The Big Bull; they'd never follow me up into my pen. No one can handle all this meat and this bull likes to ride hard and get wild. But I have a feeling about you buddy."
His arms reached over me and pulled me into his packed out upper body. He squeezed me in a tight hug, which thrilled me. His low voice rumbled in my ear, "Yeah, you know you're gonna worship me, right? You know I'm your giant idol, right?"
"Oh yeah, Bull," I said. I started breathing in the aroma of him in his football jersey. He clenched me very tight in his bear hug, but I managed to get my arms under his and reach around to grab onto his wide back.
"That's Big Bull, right, I am The Big Bull," he bragged. He reached down with his left hand and grabbed my ass, pulling me harder into his embrace. With his right hand he took hold of the back of my head and thrust my face into his chest. "You know you love this."
I was growing wild with excitement, unsure if this was really happening. I couldn't contain my craving, I started to kiss and nibble at his chest through his jersey.
"Oh yeah, Baby, you want all this so bad." He then let go of my head and flexed his right arm, making a huge hard bicep. I put both my hands on his giant arm. It was so magnificent. He had hard thick muscle, with a layer of squashy pink flesh, and a thin coating of hair. My hands groped it, massaging it deeply. He pulled up the sleeve of his jersey a little more, so I could run my supple hands the length of his upper arm. Then I moved my face up to his arm and started licking it all over.
He uttered, "yeah buddy, taste those pulsating king-sized pythons."
My tongue bathed his biceps. His sweet skin was delicious on my mouth.
He directed me to tongue worship his other arm too and I gladly complied. I started feverishly licking and sucking on his left bicep, almost uncontrollably, I couldn't stop myself. "Ah yeah, Baby," he would say, as I made oral love to his arms.
My cock was pushing hard against my shorts, I thought I might cum right then. But then Bull grunted, "hey Baby, ease up. Don't get too excited, I need you to last a while." Hey pulled my face off his left arm and pushed me over to his bed. I sat down. "Tell me what a god I am", he commanded.
"Oh fuck Big Bull, you are amazing, unbelievable, just awe inspiring." I praised, "You are an absolute colossal, massive, hunk of prime manhood."
He nodded and started flexing his arms for me; I knew he wanted me to keep talking.
"I want to worship your incredible gigantic body. Feel your weight powering over me. You are the ultimate."
"Yeah, you know I am," he stated.
"I want more of your thick mighty arms, unbelievable monster chest, and your whole body on top of me! Use me however you need to."
"Yeah, Baby! He kept flexing, "Who owns your ass?"
"You do. You own me."
"And what am I to you"
"You are the supreme god to me."
He grinned, "Good boy. And this god will give you what you want." And he then reached down and slowly pulled off his jersey up over his head.
The mounds of gorgeous rippling bulk and muscular flesh cascaded down and out from the constraints of his jersey. He became even wider, and his dark pink skin and mostly hairless chest dwarfed everything else in my vision. His two round red nipples punctuated his rotund super-sized pecs. There was so much thick girth to his upper body, I just gasped, and beamed in amazement.
My hand started pulling at my cock in reaction to this mesmerizing sight.
He smirked and stepped up extremely close to me as I sat on the bed. My face was about an inch away from his mighty stomach. I reached up and massaged his enormous chest. His soft bulky flesh gave way a little bit, but I could feel his hard pectoral muscles flexing underneath. I started licking his hot stomach, his flesh tasted sweet yet salty, it was very warm and smooth in texture.
"Yeah Baby, that's right," he uttered. He flexed a double bicep and his pecs retracted somewhat. Then he relaxed and his big man tits ballooned back up into my hands. I groped them relentlessly.
His big hands grabbed my head and pushed my face into his stomach. I was smothered with his flesh. He jammed my face into him, and then released, then again he pressed my face into him then released, "you know you love all this."
I looked up at him and he smiled back down. His face was getting flushed and shiny. Then he pulled me up to stand in front of him. He cupped the back of my head behind my ears and then drove my face hard into the crevice between his bloated pecs. I devoured the hot flesh with my tongue. He pushed me forcefully between his manly tits and then rubbed my face side to side. He used my open mouth and smeared it back and forth across the hills and valleys of his searing upper chest. "Mmmm, so big and powerful," I managed to get out, as he did this.
"You know I am, Baby! I could crush you between my tits if I wanted to. Now suck on this!" He forced my mouth onto his left nipple and I sucked on it like he commanded.
"Harder!" he ordered. And I sucked in as hard as I could.
"Now the other one, Baby!" And I moved to his other big nipple and sucked on it like a vacuum.
"More! Get at them!" He bellowed. And I obeyed as best I could.
His nipples were now cherry red and I moved from one to the other as he forcefully directed me. "Good boy!" he exclaimed.
He released me and gripped the bottom of my t-shirt and with one quick motion, pulled it off over my head. My average toned torso was tiny compared to Bull's mountains of brawny muscle. He looked to inspect and then chuckled, "Cute, Baby, real cute." I grabbed his arms, got up on my toes and pulled my bare chest tightly into his huge torso. His hot, damp upper body instantly burned into me. I struggled to climb this big mountain of a man, and reached and licked his broad shoulders, then moved my mouth up and started kissing his fat neck. He responded well to this with an "Mmmm" as I continued to run my tongue along his neck.
I whispered in his ear, "You are the greatest." Then I felt his mighty hands on my waist as he effortlessly lifted me up off the ground. It was like I weighed nothing at all as he held me there up against his huge body. He groaned as I continued. He lifted his head up as I bathed his entire neck with my tongue. I knew I had to praise him more. Between kisses and licks I would say, "I worship you my Big Bull. You are the boss. You're so fucking hot."
He moaned more.
"You are the hottest on thing on campus...the best thing on campus...the biggest thing on campus."
"Aw fuck!" he grunted.
"Thank you Big Bull. I am yours."
"Fuck!" he rumbled, then he lifted me clear into the air above his head and I looked down on him. Our eyes met and I said, "You are God!"
He then pulled me down and brought my lips to his. He plunged his tongue into my panting mouth. He explored my mouth with his tongue and invaded every corner. I kissed him back as hard as I could. Our mouths were locked in a fury of passion for what seemed like hours. I was able to get my legs around his waste right under his meaty belly. I managed to wedge myself there but it was a wide struggle, my upper body seemed to melt into his.
He released from the kissing. I dropped down a couple of inches and as he was still holding me up, I could feel something hard pressing on my ass under Bull's jeans. I knew instantly it was his cock. I looked up at him and he smiled and nodded, then he started bobbing me, so that my rear was rubbing up and down against the bulge in his pants.
"Wow, feels like you've got something big down there." I said.
"I'm big everywhere, just like a real bull," he responded with a grin.
I squirmed off of him and then stood in front of him. We were both breathing heavily. I thought I'd be bold and go for it, so I kicked off my shoes, slid my shorts and boxers down and stepped out. My cock was rock hard, as it had been for awhile now.
Bull looked down at my 6 inch erect cock and again said, "Cute." Then he took me by the shoulders and turned me around so I was facing away from him. He inspected my buttocks. "Mmmm, very cute... cute as a button," he complimented. And he started kneading my petite round ass cheeks with his paws. He rubbed one of his sausage-like fingers along the crack of my buttocks. I felt a shiver go up my spine. "You've a nice ripe piece of fruit," he stated. He turned me back around, and he took hold of my cock in his huge hand and squeezed it tight. My penis was tiny in his clutch. Again, I thought I would cum right then and there; I grabbed onto his hand with both of mine and gave him a happy but worried look.
"Oh your little dick's gonna shoot?" he taunted. "Not yet. Not one comes before me. You still gotta serve me."
"Yes, sir," I said as I sat back down on the bed and he stepped in front of me. I reached under his protruding abdomen and found the button to his jeans. My fingers strained to get it undone, but then it snapped open. I pulled down the zipper and then yanked at them, finally with some tugging they slid down over his enormous moist thighs. I felt his hard thick legs which were scorching hot. He wore extra large white briefs, which I found really sexy. And jutting out from them, the outline of his cock that resembled a long fat squash wrapped tightly in the white fabric of his briefs. He took the back of my head and pulled it to his cock. I ran my cheek adoringly against the swollen mass. I then started licking up the side of the shaft and then gumming down on it. It was plump and hard with some give to it.
"That's it baby, worship that big thing," he coaxed me on.
His underwear became soaked with my dribble as I salivated over his piece of man meat. I could see the bright pink skin of his penis clearly through his wet underwear. I grasped the waistband of his briefs and pulled it forward and out rose the crimson head of the cock. My eyes widened, as I pulled his briefs down to his shins exposing his entire thick cut appendage. The ample width was shocking. It stood strong and proud, like a big red tree stump that had grown out of his brown fur coated crotch. I judged it to be about 9 or 10 inches long, and the thickness around was truly insane.
I took the mighty piece of meat in both my hands and pushed it a little more towards the ceiling. I moved my face to the base of the mighty shaft and ran the tip of my tongue along the length of it. It seemed to grow and harden just a little more.
Big Bull bellowed low, "Oh yeah, fuck, Baby." I continued to lick the hot piece of red flesh on its underside slowly up and slowly down. "Fuck, yeah!" he kept saying. I moved around the areas of his cock and ran my tongue along each side.
"Mmmm", he moaned.
I then took it in both of my hands and bought it up to my mouth, loads of clear sticky pre-cum had pooled around the piss slit. I opened as wide as I could and placed the plump mushroom head into my mouth. Then I bore down most of the length of his burning hot shaft and started to suck. It pushed against the opening of my throat, but I managed not to choke too hard on his humongous dick. I drew my head back up the length of it and wrapped my lips around the head and sucked hard. Then I pushed it back into the rear of my mouth and on down my gullet as far as I could manage, my forehead pushing against his abdomen.
Bull roared with delight, "Aw fuck, yeah!"
I went up and down on his cock, over and over, trying to give my big hero the hottest & slurpiest oral sex of his life. He moaned, put his arms in the air and flexed his muscles some more. I looked up at him; he had then put his hands behind his head and closed his eyes. I intensely bobbed my head onto his raging hard dick. He rubbed his hands all over his perspiring upper body. As I got into a good tempo, I reached up and felt his entire mighty trunk of a torso. He grabbed my hands in his we glided together across his big wet chest, exploring each inch of it, as I sucked away on this amazing cock.
My jaw started to throb, but I could not stop myself. I moved my hands down, reached around his wide hips and found his enormous ass cheeks. They were huge, round and muscled, but spongy soft. They were just heavenly to the touch. I grabbed what I could so that I could pull myself totally into him. His cock burrowed down my throat and I kept it there for a few seconds. My nose was buried in his soft damp pubic hair. When I couldn't hold it anymore, I released it. I tried this a few more times, and Bull just moaned and encouraged me. "There you go boy. That's right. I knew you would be a pro at this."
I moved to his big rotund ball sac and started licking the bitter sweat from it. His balls were swollen big and fairly heavy, as I pressed my lips against them. I kept my hands glued to his ass as I did this. My whole head was basically engulfed into his crotch. And after some more ball tongue worship, Big Bull pulled me off his bed to a standing position.
"You have fuckin' amazing lips and tongue!" He said.
"Thank you, they are all just for you." I came back, with a smile.
Bull bent over slightly and put his mouth on mine again. His tongue forced its way into my raw mouth and he kissed me tough and messily. He had a really wet mouth and he drenched mine with his saliva.
We separated from the embrace.
"Now your god wants you to clean him up," he commanded.
"Anything you want," I said, in eager anticipation for what was next.
"You like this beefy ballplayer butt?" He turned and jiggled his two big bubble orbs for me.
"Oh yeah!" I beamed back at him.
He then knelt on his bed with his back to me, stuck his big smooth ass in the air and said, "Get your face in there and clean me out good."
He didn't need to tell me twice and I leapt down onto his huge glistening rump. I tried my best to separate his balloon-like cheeks and then lodged my face in between the sweaty globes and started cleaning with my tongue. The taste and smell were musky, pungent and a real turn on. I submerged my tongue deep into his fissure and gorged on it. I could barely reach his hole in the deep valley of his cheeks, but I kept trying as best I could.
"Come on. Get in there!" he directed.
Again I pushed my face between his cheeks and began stroking my tongue against him. I made loud sucking and slurping noises to let him know that I really wanted to savor his entire beautiful butt.
Feeling that I couldn't get as far as we both desired, he jumped off the bed.
"Get down on the floor, little calf. Big Bull will feed you," he said.
Soon I was on the floor, leaning against the bed. He then turned facing away from me and straddled me with his large legs. He pulled open his ass with his giant hands, exposing his little asshole coated with light brown fur.
I breathed in deeply; he squatted down and sat his butt right onto my face, scrunching my nose. I started feasting on his asshole, my tongue found the tight pucker and I licked it real good. I pushed my tongue in, so that I could completely eat out his spicy shoot.
"Fuck, Baby, now you're gettin' in there. It feels so damn good. I never thought anyone would do this shit, keep feedin' Baby," he groaned. And he bucked back into me harder.
I was completely lost in the dark recesses of his ass crack. Although difficult to breathe, I kept rimming his orifice and eating him out like a hungry little pig. He started moving his ass in an up and down motion, so that my tongue would drag against his wet sticky hole.
"Yeah, Baby, fuckin' love me. Worship my ass! You know you love this. Lick it. Eat it out nice and clean. Don't disappoint me, little stud!"
I kept going. Then he let go of his ass with his hands and clenched his butt cheeks together. My face was clamped in there tightly as he flexed his mighty glutes. My face was in a vise of his butt. He growled, "Yeah Baby. Fuckin' awesome!"
Finally he released his grip as I panted, I was soaked with sweat, and tired, but I knew the best was yet to come. He turned around, his thick cock was sticking straight out like a huge erect cannon. It seamed like the rim job I gave him made his cock even harder.
He pulled me off the floor to a standing position and moved me facing the window. Outside in the dark I could see a few wasted partiers leaving the house. His hand pushed against my stomach and I bent forward, bracing myself on the window sill. He then pulled apart my ass cheeks and spat on my hole. Then he rubbed his thumb and index finger along the crack and onto the pucker of my hole.
"Yeah, little buddy has got a nice tight pussy hole. But not for long, Big Bull will take care of that,'" he said.
I instantly got a little panicked. I looked over my shoulder, as this huge husky he-man was fondling my hole and got another glance at the size of his cock. I looked up wide-eyed at Bull and he smirked back.
"Don't worry Baby; you've been good to your god. I'm not going to completely destroy you." And he reached into the bottom drawer of the dresser and pulled out a tube of Astroglide.
A thrilling shiver came over me, even though the temperature in the room was hot and humid. I smiled back at Bull as he squirted a huge glob of lube directly on his wide shaft and then stroked it up and down with his hand. He took the excess and rubbed it in my ass crack and around my orifice.
He then grabbed my waist and forced me to bend a little more. Holding me still with this left hand, he bent his knees, and brought the head of his cock between my cheeks with his right hand to the entrance of my waiting hole. With a sudden pressurized thud, he forced the head inside of me, as I yelped in pain. I could feel my sphincter desperately contracting, trying to close tightly around this humongous invader.
Instinctively my body lurched forward, but Big Bull held me tight so I was immobile. He rumbled with low guttural grunts. Then he took hold of both hips and started plowing his shaft into my ass, I could feel it driving up inside finding a passageway. The feeling was instantly exhilarating.
He growled, "Fuck, yeah!" as he shoved his sturdy torpedo in and plugged me up good. He was met with some resistance as he hit the rear of my bowels, then he pulled it back slowly and forced it in again. His belly would push against my lower back as he thrust himself into me over and over. His rhythm quickened as he clenched my hips and assaulted my ass with his almighty cock.
"Yeah Baby, take it!" he uttered. His fucks were deliberate and powerful; back and forth my opening was stretched out with each thrust. He pulled his cock all the way out and my hole shuddered. Then he shoved it back in with fierce aggression. A flash of pain and pleasure shot through me all at the same time. Another time, he pulled it out and then forced it back in. And again. And again. Then he sped up and fucked me with fast hard thrusts, pummeling my insides with his ramrod.
"Oh my god, fuck!" I cried out.
"Yeah Bitch, you want this big dick?" he asked.
"Yes! Fuck me....harder!" I heard myself say.
"Yeah. Big God's dick gonna tear you up", he boasted. And he fucked me even more merciless than before. He was at an intense pace, whaling away on me. He then gripped my upper thighs and I felt myself being lifted off the ground. The mega-strong football player had pulled my body off the ground, but continued to fuck my ass with hard direct blasts. I held onto the window sill as his cock was plunged into me more. I could make out some guys down in the moonlight outside the house. Did they look up and see me? I think they may have, but I didn't really care at that moment as I was getting dizzy with pleasure.
My head was swirling as he continued. He yanked my legs up even higher and planted my feet onto the window sill. I fell backwards into him. He thrust up into me with several brutal fucks.
"You fuckin' cunt! Take it!" he growled as he plowed on. "I am the greatest fucker in the world!" he bragged. I could not move anywhere. I was held up by this strong muscle stud, suspended by his might as he pummeled my guts over and over. The dozens of thrusts were mind-boggling. And then he finally lifted me down and withdrew his thick cock out of my hole.
My asshole pulsed as it was struggling to tighten back up. I was very weak at the knees. Bull's big body collapsed backwards onto his bed. He lay down like a huge smooth grizzly bear, panting and dripping. He motioned for me to come to him. His slick sparkling crimson fuck-log pointed straight up into the air.
"Time for you to get on top, and you need to ride your god's cock," he declared.
I grabbed the tube of lube and put another generous dollop onto his burning cock and greased the length of the shaft. I went over and climbed on top of his colossal mountainous form. I stood on the bed above him one foot on each side of him. My legs were straddled widely on either side of his hefty body. I then lowered myself down, shaking at the knees. I felt his rock hard cock meet my ass. I found the pucker and the head popped into my hole and split me back open. I got myself lower as his cock started disappearing inside of me again.
A broad smile came over his red flushed face. He laughed, "Mmmm, damn, it's still fuckin' tight, Baby."
I smiled back at him, so pleased with myself that I could pleasure this big man beast. I battled to stretch my legs around his wide frame, but he had no problem helping out and he hauled my weak body with his strong arms and wedged me down on top of him, utterly impaling me on his cock. I felt it pressing solidly on me from the inside.
"Fuck yeah," he beamed, "come on boy ride it!"
I struggled, but I started writhing my body so that I could move his cock around inside of me. I leaned forward a bit and managed to get my ass up his shaft a bit and then I pushed back down and sat on it. Then again, I moved this way and rode him like this.
He bucked himself up into me and I pitched forward, grabbing onto his sweat shined chest for support. I desperately slammed myself up and down on his cock, with the size of his body; it was like I was riding an actual huge bull. He pulled me farther forward and would jack-hammer his cock into me a few more times. Then I would gyrate myself to meet his crashes as our flesh would collide together.
"Ride it boy! Come on Baby, you can do it!" he commanded expectantly.
I was even more determined, so I pushed myself up and then leaned by body back, reaching for support on his big legs behind me. I got my feet perched against his sides. I made sure I stayed connected to his big dick. In this position, I was able to stretch my upper body back and bounce my lower body quite easily, using my leg muscles to vault myself up and down. I pulled his cock away from him which made the sensation much tighter for both of us as his long battering ram scraped my sphincter.
"Yeah Baby, ride my cock! Ah fuck, ride it hard!" He bellowed.
I pummeled myself onto him in a frenzy and I extended my body backwards. I slammed my sore ass down onto his cock and clamped it a little each time. Sweat poured from both of us. I was utterly exhausted, but I had to keep going. I must ride him. I have no choice. This is what I was meant for; to be Big Bull's slave, to get fucked by him.
I started crying out in extreme bliss. "Fuck me more! I'm your cunt slut! Fuck me!"
"You know it! You fuckin' pussy cunt!" he thundered back. Then he grabbed me by the ankles and planted my feet on his wet chest. They slid a bit on his slicked body but he held my ankles tightly in place. I was now totally supported on top of him. He thrust up into me and I thrust down to meet him. We were both moaning in pleasure; we were two wild animals in total ecstasy. I could not believe how long we both could last. I never wanted it to end and neither did Bull.
I thought he must be getting close to cumming, but he suddenly pulled me back up towards him. He grabbed onto my waist and I straddled him again in an upright position. Not being able to move as I was wedged on top of him, he lumbered up, and I hung onto his thick sopping neck. He swung his legs over the side of the bed and moved to a sitting position. He squeezed his arms around me and stood up in one clumsy motion. I was able to wrap my legs around his waist and my aching hole squeezed tight. Now up on top of him, he carried me around his bedroom. His cock comfortably locked inside of me.
"Baby, here we go, you're now gonna feel my power," he said, as he bounced me a few times on him. I then felt myself falling backwards and we both hit the bed, him crashing on top of me, his cock withdrawing from my ass. The wind was knocked out of me as I now had 323 pounds of man on me. His bed covers were soaked with sweat already. But now I had tons of drenched man flesh completely engulfing me. His wide waist forced my legs apart even more; he snarled and growled as he pinned me down. We were both utterly in heaven; grinding my limp body under his, basically swallowing me up whole in his hot bulky mass. His hard sticky cock pressed mine down as he dominated me. I basked in him as he was in his glory and submitted to his weight as all of the pores of my skin were invaded by his fleshy muscular vastness.
He panted and murmured crazily in my ear, "Feel your Muscle God, Baby. You are nothing without me. I will take you and swallow you whole. Feel all my bulk on you."
I knew I had to comply and feed him what he wanted. "Big Bull, my God, I am completely yours. Take me. Crush me. I need to be part of you forever."
"YEAH!" He roared, and heaved his body up off of mine. He perched on his knees and roughly clutched my ankles and yanked my legs apart so quick that I thought I might break like a wishbone. Then he sank his throbbing purple cock deep back into my ass. It hit the back of my innards and penetrated me hard. He pulled back, and again went in deep with a stiff passionate thrust. One more time he did that as he used his gargantuan arms to hold my legs spread apart. He fucked again and again and again. Wave upon wave of his assault, he locked his eyes on mine, piercing my soul. Cruel unwavering stares he fixed upon me as he showed no mercy to me. He buried his cock into me more and more, I felt his huge weighty balls hitting the outside of my ass. He would pull it all they way out and then skewer me with fierce aggression, again and again.
I held onto his neck and I moaned and stared up at my God in ultimate human form. This huge muscle beast was raping my hole; stretching it farther and farther, digging himself deeper and deeper inside of me. I loved every second. He released my ankles and put them on his shoulders, he propelled himself forward with his strong legs and then pile drove his entire body down into me. I was up on my shoulder blades, my legs flung over my head as he crashed himself down into me, his cock going balls deep into me. I lay there getting brutally fucked; he snarled and groaned, making low guttural non-human sounds. He ground into me, his gigantic body plunging into mine and his sweat raining down onto me.
In a final fit of rage he lurched forward, crushing me relentlessly over and
over, his eyes did not waver off of mine, he bore his teeth and then howled loudly, "Fuckin' take my cum!"
"Oh shit, yes, Bull, yes!" I screamed immediately and held on to the back of his sopping head.
"AW, FUCK!" he roared. And I felt his giant searing cock shudder and then erupt with thick powerful jets of his cum. He kept thrusting without any pity as wave upon wave of his creamy seed blasted out of his cock and splattered in me. The depths of his fucks insured that his cum was stuffed deep inside. His lunges and howling grunts continued. His cock was convulsing uncontrollably as more of his load was emptied into me. "Take my babies, Bitch!" he snarled in my face.
"Yes, Big Bull give em' to me! Oh shit, fuck yes, give me your babies!" I squealed. He kept drilling into me and filling the deep recesses of my body with his rich velvety cum. My mind started to spin as I started going numb. I trembled in ecstasy. Tears starting flowing from my eyes, I looked up into my big beautiful fucker's face and then I opened my mouth and gasped for air as my entire body tingled with delight.
Bull knew what was happening, so he quickly pulled my right leg from his shoulder and cupped his big hand over my dick. The pressure was too much for me and I screamed out and my dick exploded with hard quick bursts of sperm into his hand.
"Good boy! Let it out Baby! Fuck yeah," he encouraged as I shook uncontrollably. With each shot, it collected in his big hand. He pressed and pummeled my cock, milking out each drop. I had never cum that powerfully nor shot that big of a load in all my life.
With the last of my cum drained from me, we were both still in a euphoric state. Bull laughed in a low rumble as I was letting the shock subside from me. He then pulled his cock out from me and said, "I want your fag cum to mix with my almighty seed, so that I totally own all of you."
My eyes opened wide, as he delicately spread my ample creamy white load onto his still hard cock. Then he pushed me back up and shoved his cock back inside of me. He used my cum as lube and slammed it a couple of times, so that my cum also reached the deepest point it could.
A huge beaming smile came over my face as he grinned down at me. "And now I'm a part of you forever," he said to me.
He fell down onto me in a heap and I went unconscious.
I awoke to a bright light. I opened my eyes as sun was streaming into Bull's room on the bed. I had no idea what time it was. I was laying face down,
completely on top of Bull's body with his big arms holding me tight, my head resting on Bull's immense chest. Both of us naked and all parts of us seemed moist, sticky and matted down.
There was a sudden loud knock on his bedroom door. Bull's eyes opened quickly.
"Yo Bull, wake up," a guy's voice called. And I heard a few guys start laughing out in the hall. "Hey Bull, who you got in there with you?" another frat guy called. There was more laughter outside the door.
I looked up at Bull's face and he looked down at me.
Is that the end?


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I was thinking of buying a Chanel nail polish, I saw one at the store I loved but I heard that Chanel nail polish chips after one day. is this true?
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Chanel is good quality, but to be honest, if you're someone who does a lot of hands on things, polish is gonna chip no matter what. I think the best part of Chanel polish is pigmentation, but as far as quality, if you can find a dupe from OPI, China Glaze, Butter London or Deborah Lippman, do so
But if you can't, then the color and pigmentation itself is worth the price.
What you should do is use a base AND a top coat. Make sure to seal the top coat on the edges of your fingernails to slow the process of chipping
I used a base coat for the first time and my polish has yet to chip and I'm on my second week.00|01|0
I have one OPI color that looks a lot like that Chanel nail polish that I would love to get, but you can see the difference though... I'll still think about it! Thanks! :)


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This easy-to-make barbecue sauce can be kept in the freezer for up to 2 months. It has no added salt, but packs a flavour punch. It's great on chicken, beef, or pork. From Canadian Living magazine
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- 2 tablespoons vegetable oil
- 1 onion, diced
- 2 garlic cloves, minced
- 1 (28 ounce) can tomatoes, diced
- 1 (8 ounce) can pineapple tidbits, drained
- 1⁄3 cup cider vinegar
- 1⁄4 cup molasses
- 3 tablespoons brown sugar
- 3 tablespoons tomato paste
- 1 tablespoon Dijon mustard
- 2 teaspoons paprika
- 1 teaspoon oregano, dried
- 1⁄2 teaspoon dried chipotle powder
- 1⁄2 teaspoon pepper
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- In a large pan, heat oil over medium heat and fry the onion until golden brown, about 10 minutes.
- Add garlic. Stir and cook 1 minute.
- Add tomatoes, pineapple, vinegar, molasses, brown sugar, tomato paste, mustard, paprika, oregano, chipotle powder and pepper. Bring to a boil. Lower heat and simmer, stirring occasionally, for 2 hours, or until thick. Let cool slightly.
- Puree the sauce in batches, in a blender, until smooth. Or, use an immersion blender. Keeps in the refrigerator 1 week, or freeze up to 2 months.


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Are my thighs TOO thick? how much toning my butt needs and is it too big?
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No not at all11|00|0
Not to thick, and your but looks great some toning wouldn't hurt but I don't think it's needed.11|00|0
They look fine. Not too big, not too skinny11|00|0
No not too thick. I think the could be thicker and your butt could go bigger11|00|0
Your thighs aren't TOO thick, but if you were to tone it down a little, you'd be golden
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Fabulous? Only if you like fat you would think that.
i think your thighs and butt is perfectly fine, so dont worry about it, girls are supposed to have wide hips its sexy.11|00|0
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One's butt can never be too big. And your thighs are a little large so maybe try some dieting and exercising.00|00|0
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Fire extinguishers are devices used to put small fires out before they get out of control. All fire extinguishers use some sort of gas, either as the agent to put out the fire or as a propellant to force a liquid, powder or foam out of the extinguisher.
Carbon Dioxide
Carbon dioxide is a gas that will replace the oxygen around a fire to smother it. Carbon dioxide is most effective on liquid and chemical fires. Because it is compressed, it also become very cold, which cools the fire.
Oxygen is used as a propellant for a water extinguisher. The water removes the heat from the fire, but it is only effective on fires burning ordinary combustibles, such as wood or cloth.
Nitrogen is used to pressurize dry chemical extinguishers. These use a foam or powder to extinguish most types of fires, depending on the chemicals being used.
Halon is a gas that interrupts the chemical reaction in a fire. A halon extinguisher is often used to protect valuable or sensitive electrical equipment because it does not leave behind any residue.
Halon extinguishers are no longer made because they can create dangerous gases when extinguishing a fire. Make sure to wear proper respiratory equipment when using a halon extinguisher.
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Ways to Donate
Leave a gift in your Will and make a dream come true
Why leave a gift to Dreams Come True?
Leaving a gift in your Will, once you have provided for family and friends, could bring joy to a child and create a lasting memory for them and their family.
Making a Will
Making a Will is quite straightforward and need not be costly. Almost half of adults in the UK have written a Will, It will ensure those that you care about are looked after. A third of people in UK with Wills have included a donation to their favourite charity.
Four good reasons for making a Will:
- If you have people who depend on you, or if you want to leave something to someone outside your immediate family, or your favourite charity a Will is the best way to look after them.
- A donation to charity in your Will can help reduce the amount of Inheritance Tax payable on the value of the property and money you leave behind.
- It can help reduce the amount of Inheritance Tax payable on the value of the property and money you leave behind.
- It makes things easier for your family or friends.
How to make a Will
A Will is a legal document and must comply with legal formalities.
For peace of mind we recommend that you ask a professional solicitor to help write your Will. The cost will vary depending on the complexity of your Will, but if your requirements are simple, you may only need to pay in the region of £60 for a single Will and £100 for a couple.
There are two principal ways in to donate to Dreams Come True in your Will:
- A residuary gift. A residuary gift is a share of what remains in your estate after the legacies, debts and administration expenses have been paid. A residuary gift can be a share of what remains or what remains in total of your estate after legacies, debts and administration expenses have been paid.
- A pecuniary gift. // . A pecuniary gift is a specific sum of money from your estate.
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The original of your Codicil must be kept with your Will. We recommend that you seek legal advice when you make a Codicil so that your intentions are clear and can be carried out.
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The Wall of Worry just keeps adding more bricks. Although there has been much talk about the impact of low oil prices on the U.S. high yield debt market and by extension the U.S. banks that did the lending, the bigger worry now is the stability of the European banking system. It is like 2011 all over again. Also, there continue to be signs of an insidious corporate "earnings recession." Such headlines add to the steady stream of "worry bricks" that have so confounded disciplined fundamental investors for at least the past seven months or so. Read more about Sector Detector: Stocks rally off long-term support levels while the Wall of Worry rises ever higher
Headlines continue to dominate the trading landscape, perpetuating a news-driven trader's market rather than allowing a healthier valuation-driven investor's market to return to favor. After all, that's what stock market investing is supposed to be about. Narrow market breadth and daily stock price gyrations have been driven primarily by three headline generators -- oil price, the Fed's monetary policy, and China growth. Sure, there were many other important news items, notably the sinister course of Islamic terrorism. Read more about Sector Detector: Headlines continue to control market direction as valuation models languish
Investors find themselves paralyzed by uncertainty given mixed messages from prominent market experts and talking heads, some professing the sorry and deteriorating state of the global economy, and others cheerleading the continued improvement in the fundamentals, particularly here in the U.S. Indeed, the nearly identical chart of the S&P 500 in 2015 compared to 2011 gave hope to a similarly solid start to 2016 as we saw in 2012, but instead we have seen the worst start to a New Year in history. Read more about Sector Detector: Bulls try to find a backbone in the face of fear and loathing
The S&P 500 large caps closed 2015 essentially flat on a total return basis, while the NASDAQ 100 showed a little better performance at +8.3% and the Russell 2000 small caps fell -5.9%. Overall, stocks disappointed even in the face of modest expectations, especially the small caps as market leadership was mostly limited to a handful of large and mega-cap darlings. Notably, the full year chart for the S&P 500 looks very much like 2011. Read more about Sector Detector: New Year brings new hope after bulls lose traction to close 2015
Is it just me or has 2015 been a particularly crazy year? From extreme weather patterns, to a circus of a Presidential election cycle, to divergent central bank strategies, to the first triple-crown winner since 1978, to terrorist plots emanating from our neighborhoods, to counterintuitive asset class behaviors, to some of the most incredible college football finishes -- just to name a few. Read more about Sector Detector: Fed sticks to the script, but not all investors are comforted
In a year in which stock prices mostly have been driven by news rather than fundamentals, three things stood out last week. First, terrorism has taken on an unsettling new face -- the stay-at-home mom down the street or your long-time co-worker at the plant -- as the dark side of the exponential growth in social media rears its ugly head (with something much more sinister than porn sites or online bullying). Second, with the strong jobs report on Friday, the Federal Reserve seems to have all their ducks in a row to justify the first fed funds rate hike in nine years. Read more about Sector Detector: Sector rotation model stays bullish, although fundamental rankings are still stuck in neutral
Some weeks when I write this article there is little new to talk about from the prior week. It's always the Fed, global QE, China growth, election chatter, oil prices, etc. And then there are times like this in which there is so much happening that I don't know where to start. Of course, the biggest market-moving news came the weekend before last when Paris was put face-to-face with the depths of human depravity and savagery. And yet the stock market responded with its best week of the year. Read more about Sector Detector: Bulls wrest back control of market direction, despite global adversity
November got off to a strong start early last week, and the rally broadened to include financial and retail stocks. But after a torrid six weeks of bullish behavior while ignoring (or perhaps reveling in) concerns about the global economy during, U.S. stocks encountered some strong technical resistance in the middle of last week, and it has continued into Monday. The Dow Jones Transportation Index continues to a drag on the overall market, and this segment will need to gather some enthusiasm if the broader indexes are to resume their advance. Read more about Sector Detector: Bullish conviction kicks into gear, as the stars align for holiday cheer
This year, the S&P 500 has greatly underperformed its average 18% return that it historically provides during the third year of a Presidential election cycle. But then, a lot seems to be different this year as correlations across most asset classes are high and prices are buffeted more by news events than fundamentals (which has made stock picking quite challenging). Read more about Sector Detector: Stocks break out as central banks get more dovish and seasonality kicks in
Last week, the S&P 500 put up its best week of the year, closing above key psychological levels and breaking through bearish technical resistance, with bulls largely inspired by the dovish FOMC meeting minutes. But this year's market has been news-driven and quite difficult for traders to read. Even our fundamentals-based and quality-oriented quant models have struggled to perform. Read more about Sector Detector: Bulls rally, but bears lurk
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The leaders of Poland's Roman Catholic Church have asked forgiveness for church toleration of anti-Semitism and disdain of non-Catholics in a letter of joint apologies for failings in the church's history.
The bishops approved the letter late Friday at a special Jubilee Year session at the nation's holiest shrine in the southern city of Czestochowa, with the contents published by the newspaper Gazeta Wyborcza on Saturday.
Parish priests across Poland were to read the letter during Sunday Masses. About 95 percent of the 39 million Poles identify themselves as Catholic.
''We ask forgiveness for those among us who show disdain for people of other denominations or tolerate anti-Semitism,'' the bishops' letter said.
The bishops said they clearly see the tragedy of the Nazi Holocaust in Poland, which the Germans occupied during World War II.
Before the war, Poland had 3.5 million Jews, 10 percent of its population, the largest Jewish population in Europe. But only a small remnant survived the Holocaust and many of them were driven out by Communist-sponsored anti-Semitic propaganda in 1968.Continue reading the main story


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With increased power and a new all-wheel-drive system now available throughout the line, the 2009 Saab 9-3 has bold performance that outdoes its handsome but not overt appearance.
The four-cylinder engine in the base 2.0T trim serves up 210 horsepower and 221 pound-feet of torque in an efficient, refined, and responsive manner. ConsumerGuide considers 2.0T models to be "fairly quick, but launch response is dulled by turbo lag. Passing reserves are impressive, though." Edmunds finds that the engine delivers "a healthy pull throughout" its powerband, yet "performance is nothing special for this class."
The uplevel Aero trim produces 280 hp (up for 2009 from 255) and 258 lb-ft of torque at a low 2,000 rpm. Most reviewers agree this engine motivates the 9-3 with significantly more vigor than the base engine. MyRide.com attests this engine delivers its thrust "smoothly and quietly." Kelley Blue Book comments that the "Aero's V6 feels more effortless," and ConsumerGuide remarks the "Aero's V6 feels stronger from a stop and furnishes better passing response. They have little turbo lag."
Both models come with a six-speed manual transmission, with an automatic transmission optional on each: five-speed for the base, six-speed for the Aero. The transmissions offer some disappointments. The automatic transmissions can be reluctant with downshifts in D, says Edmunds, and Kelley Blue Book agrees, noting the automatic "suffers a bit of downshifting." Car and Driver complains that the "manual's shifter still feels as if it were attached to the transmission with ropes." All-wheel drive is available on the Turbo X model; with plenty of torque available just above idle, the turbo V-6 feels especially fast, but torque steer can be an issue with either of the engines, so the all-wheel drive is welcome. Saab's electronic rear limited-slip differential is now standard on the Aero V-6, and the XWD all-wheel-drive system is optional on 2.0T models for 2009.
The 9-3's road manners are decent and more athletic in the tighter-suspended Aero and Turbo X models, which get a lowered sport-tuned suspension to take advantage of the added power. Edmunds indicates that "Aeros can be pushed vigorously into curves, remaining impressively flat and centered," and Kelley Blue Book states that "confident handling is the rule." The Turbo X gets an even more aggressive setup, along with upgraded brakes, Y-rated tires, and rear body leveling. Many reviewers complain of overly light steering in base cars, though ConsumerGuide finds it "precise." Still, the 9-3 doesn't reach the heights of its German competition: "Even with its newfound grip and power," says Edmunds about the 2009 Saab 9-3 Aero XWD, it "isn't hard-edged enough to be considered a true sport sedan or sport wagon."


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The HJ Stitch app allows people to interact with their Stitch account using a mobile device
Micromax Bolt A69 smartphone was launched in May 2014. The phone comes with a 4.50-inch touchscreen display with a resolution of 480 pixels by 854 pixels.
The Micromax Bolt A69 is powered by 1GHz dual-core Broadcom BCM21663 processor and it comes with 512MB of RAM. The phone packs 4GB of internal storage that can be expanded up to 32GB via a microSD card. As far as the cameras are concerned, the Micromax Bolt A69 packs a 5-megapixel primary camera on the rear and a 0.3-megapixel front shooter for selfies.
The Micromax Bolt A69 runs Android 4.2 and is powered by a 1800mAh removable battery.
The Micromax Bolt A69 is a dual SIM (GSM and GSM) smartphone that accepts Regular and Regular. Connectivity options include Wi-Fi, Bluetooth, FM and 3G. Sensors on the phone include Proximity sensor and Accelerometer.
How to download Herff Jones Stitch form Micromax Bolt A69?
- Check the Android version to verify compatibility of Herff Jones Stitch with Micromax Bolt A69.
Find Android version: go to "Settings" - "About the phone" - "Android version". Make sure Herff Jones Stitch is compatible with Micromax Bolt A69.
- Click the download button to download Herff Jones Stitch in Micromax Bolt A69.
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7. and 8. From a 19 year old & 15 year old in London, 'It's okay to talk' & 'You can ask your GP for help' #mentalhealth #WMHD16
6. is the eloquence of a 11 year old:'Suicide is never the answer-you don't know what you contribution you could make to the world' #WMHD16
5. These wise words from a 15 year old in Hampstead: 'If someone is distant, don't get annoyed, try to help them' #WHMD16
4. From a 15 year old in Leicester, these words of hope: 'There's always someone out there to help' #WorldMentalHealthDay
3. A 15 year old in Bath remembered that there are 1272 organisations that help people with mental health in UK. #WorldMentalHealthDay
2. An 18 year old in Edgware told us that where #mentalhealth is concerned; 'One person can really make a difference' #worldmentalhealthday
1. A 14 year old in Sutton told us 'mental health is as important as physical health'. Well said- #worldmentalhealthday


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A Revitalized Chesapeake May Be Decades Away
Friday, January 5, 2007
The multibillion-dollar cleanup of the Chesapeake Bay, which government officials had pledged would succeed by 2010, will likely miss that deadline by a wide margin -- and, at the current pace, might drag on for decades more, an Environmental Protection Agency official acknowledged yesterday.
Rich Batiuk, an associate director of the EPA's Chesapeake Bay Program, made that projection at a meeting of the Chesapeake Bay Commission, an advisory group that includes state officials from Maryland, Virginia and Pennsylvania.
His talk was a blunt, and public, admission of something that the EPA had conceded in an agency report last year. A pledge to "save the bay," made six years ago in the so-called Chesapeake 2000 Agreement, is falling drastically short. "If we go at the current rate that we're doing, we're talking about restoring the Chesapeake decades from now, a generation or two," Batiuk said.
The news means a continued struggle for one of this area's most cherished bodies of water, one that Washingtonians turn to for seafood, sailing, recreational fishing and weekend scenery. It is also bad news for such Chesapeake tributaries as the Potomac River, where the pollution and runoff bring mud, algae blooms and dangerous chemicals on the way to the bay.
Batiuk's assessment was not news to many environmentalists, who have said for years that roads and suburbs in the watershed were growing too fast and that cleanup efforts at farms and sewage plants were moving too slowly for the deadline to be met.
Some of them said yesterday that they were heartened that the EPA was admitting the shortfall but wished the acknowledgment had come sooner.
"Duh," said Roy Hoagland, a vice president of the Chesapeake Bay Foundation, after hearing Batiuk's talk in Annapolis. "We've been arguing for at least four years that in order to reach those goals, they need to accelerate implementation [of cleanup efforts]. . . . That is not new information."
Bay cleanup has a history of broken deadlines. In 1987, local and federal officials pledged to clean up the estuary by 2000. The current agreement, written after the first one failed, was signed by the governors of Maryland, Virginia and Pennsylvania, the mayor of Washington and the administrator of the EPA.
The officials pledged to make enormous improvements in everything from low-oxygen "dead zones" to underwater grasses to oyster populations.
In the 6 1/2 years since, Batiuk said, there have been notable successes: The northern bay has seen a huge regrowth of the grasses, which provide oxygen and shelter for aquatic life. Changes at sewage plants around the watershed have reduced their output of nitrogen and phosphorus, two pollutants linked to dead zones downstream.
But the overall picture, Batiuk said, shows a cleanup effort that is far off the pace set out in 2000. Crab populations are still below historic levels. The amount of oxygen, which fish and crabs need to live, is just 29 percent of the goal set for 2010, he said. The bay's native oysters are at just 7 percent.
Even underwater grasses, which are doing slightly better than other indicators, stand at just 42 percent of the level they're supposed to reach by 2010.


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Dileep and Kavya Madhavan have always been the favourite of the gossip mongers. Rumours regarding the real-life romance and marriage of the star pair have been doing rounds from the past 14 years.
Both Dileep and Kavya Madhavan, have never made a clear statement on the rumours and maintained a dignified silence. But, in the recent interview given to Vanitha, the actors finally made a clarification.
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Kavya's Debut
Kavya made her acting debut with Pookalam Varavaayi, in which Dileep worked as an assistant director. Later, she made her lead role debut as Dileep's heroine with Chandranudikkunna Dikkil.
Once Close Friends
Manju Warrier has always shared a warm bonding with Dileep's co-stars during her break period, especially with Kavya. The duo had publicly expressed their fondness for each other at several occassions.
Kavya About Manju
Kavya was always vocal about her closeness with Manju Warrier in interviews. But after the divorce, Manju and her close friends, including Bhavana, Poornima Indrajith and Samyuktha Varma, have been keeping a visible distance from Kavya.
Kavya's Marriage & Divorce
Kavya married Nishal Chandra but ended the relationship within a brief period. Nishal and his family alleged that the actress is extremely close a popular Malayalam actor and remarked that it was the major reason behind the fallout between the couple.
Manju's Support For Kavya
Manju Warrier was very much active at the promotional events of Kavya Madhavan's award winning movie Gaddama. She also attended the premiere of the movie, along with best buddies Samyuktha and Geethu.
Kavya's Comeback Movie
Kavya's comeback movie after the divorce, Paappi Appacha was produced by Dileep. It was rumoured that Dileep decided to produce the project, just for relaunching Kavya. But the gossips ended when Manju decided to support Kavya.
Vellaripravinte Changathi
The duo's crackling chemistry in Vellaripravinte Changathi added fuel to the fire. Later, the issues between Dileep and Manju became a hot topic in the tabloids. It was also reported that Manju made a suicide attempt after finding out the truth.
According to Dileep, he has never given a thought about marrying Kavya. Interestingly, he actor included his remarriage plans completely depends on his only daughter, Meenakshi's decision.
When he was asked whether he will marry Kavya Madhavan if Meenakshi approves, Dileep smilingly replied that 'time would decide it'. The actor says that it is his daughter, who takes the final decision in his life.
Dileep also insisted that Kavya Madhavan was not the reason for his divorce from former wife Manju Warrier. He stated that the revelations about the actual divorce reason might affect others' lives.
He is deeply saddened that Kavya was unnecessarily blamed for their divorce. The actor remarked that they are facing such gossips since the release of the blockbuster movie, Meesa Madhavan.
Both Dileep and Kavya feel that there is no point in worrying about gossips, as the audiences love to watch them together on-screen. Both the actors are currently concentrating on their film and business careers.


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Founded by Brian Sharples and Carl Shepherd in February 2005, the idea behind HomeAway was to revolutionize the historically-fragmented vacation rental industry and establish the company as the clear market leader. The entrepreneurial spirit of the pioneers who created the very first vacation rental sites, many of which are now part of the HomeAway portfolio, fueled the early growth of the business and set the tone for the company culture that exists today. At HomeAway we work as a team, we work hard and we're competitive, but we always make time to celebrate our successes. From peer-nominated awards for those who have exceeded expectations with a free vacation, to company parties that celebrate holidays and achievements, we strive to maintain a culture where everyone's content and proud to call HomeAway their "home away from home!"
The HomeAway World Headquarters is located in downtown Austin, Texas. Employees love the proximity to restaurants, bars and retail — especially to the unofficial company cafeteria, the Whole Foods Market flagship store. The office space is also situated off of Lady Bird Lake, which has a fantastic hike and bike trail. HomeAway's four-story, 86,000-square-foot, mixed-use building was awarded Gold-level LEED certification in April 2010 for its use of eco-friendly materials. The design is vacation-themed and features a giant replica of the birdhouse from the HomeAway logo.
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