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The Treatment and Intra-operative Imaging of Scaphoid Fracture Reduction and Fixation
The recruitment status of this study is unknown. The completion date has passed and the status has not been verified in more than two years.
Verified February 2014 by Hadassah Medical Organization.
Recruitment status was: Recruiting
Recruitment status was: Recruiting
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First received: November 28, 2010
Last updated: March 3, 2014
Last verified: February 2014
|Tracking Information
|First Received Date ICMJE
|November 28, 2010
|Last Updated Date
|March 3, 2014
|Start Date ICMJE
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|Current Primary Outcome Measures ICMJE
|Intra-operative imaging of scaphoid fracture fixation - feasibility evaluation
|Original Primary Outcome Measures ICMJE
|Same as current
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|Current Secondary Outcome Measures ICMJE
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|Descriptive Information
|Brief Title ICMJE
|The Treatment and Intra-operative Imaging of Scaphoid Fracture Reduction and Fixation
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|Brief Summary
Scaphoid fractures are the most common carpal bone fractures, and second most common wrist fractures (second to distal radius fractures). Lack of proper immobilization or displacement of these fractures commonly results in fracture nonunion or malunion followed by the development of wrist post-traumatic osteoarthritis. In addition, proper reduction and fixation of these fractures are challenging to the most experienced hand surgeons.
The investigators are going to follow-up the patients population suffering from Scaphoid fractures(nonunion included) for one year. The investigators will evaluate this follow up results in two ways:
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|Study Design ICMJE
|Observational Model: Cohort
Time Perspective: Prospective
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|Probability Sample
|Study Population
|Patients that suffer fron Scaphoid fractures(nonunion included).
|Condition ICMJE
|Scaphoid Fractures
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|Unknown status
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Exclusion Criteria:
|18 Years to 85 Years (Adult, Senior)
|Accepts Healthy Volunteers
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|U.S. FDA-regulated Product
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|Responsible Party
|Dr. Shai Luria, Hadassah Medical Organization
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|Hadassah Medical Organization
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|Hadassah Medical Organization
|Verification Date
|February 2014
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Day 4 - Part 3
And the creeps continued to degrade him at every chance. They slapped his
face and punched his balls and tore at his nipples as they fucked his mouth
and ass. Then they rolled him onto his back and continued in that
position. When these two finished two more came and took their place.
Scott was soon covered in sweat with welts and bruises beginning to show
everywhere. They went on like this for two more hours.
All the while Scott was being savaged Fat Sam kept up his running
commentary to Jack who had two more 'accidents' all over Sam's lap. Each
time Sam made Jack crawl down and lick up his 'mess.' Then he continued to
point out to Jack what a cunt Scott was. Toward the end of the session Fat
Sam called over Jaws and had him suck off Sam's very hard fat dick. Jack
did his best to help by licking Sam's balls. Every hour Sam gave Jack
another injection; a mixed cocktail of drugs to keep him horny as hell and
higher than a kite.
After a total of four hours Sam told his men to 'straighten up.' Scott
thought he was going to get a few minutes peace. Boy was he mistaken.
It was about 6PM on Saturday and Scott had been 'at it' since 5AM., when
Fat Sam had first entered this room. Scott's body was terribly sore and he
was exhausted. Welts and bruises were rising everywhere; his arms were
numb from being cuffed behind his back; his asshole was open and a steady
stream of slimy body goop was leaking out and running down Scott's legs;
his painfully erect prick was banded with whip marks and his balls were
swollen and throbbing; his leg muscles were having trouble holding up his
weight in this bent over position, and just as Sam had ordered his goons to
'straighten up' Scott saw a chance to rest so he let his body fall onto the
matt. As soon as he made contact Sam yelled for a pair of his men to
'clean up and clean out his pussyboy.'
Sam said, 'My boys are going to get you ready to entertain some horny
college men who've been waiting for two hours to get laid. Did you hear me
Scottie? I had my guys round up a dozen or so big strong muscle bound
football type college men who came down here to TJ for some cheap pussy.
In the last couple hours we've been getting them all liquored up. Of
course I added some Viagra, a dash of real honest-to-god Spanish Fly, a
pinch of methamphetamine and a touch of LSD. That combination should make
them hot and hard and horny and pretty mean to boot. When they find out
their cheap pussy isn't of the female variety; when they find out their
free ass is actually a fucked-out, cum-hungry, jismbag, bottom boy, well
I'd imagine it's gonna make them pretty irritable. Golly, Gee Scott I'd
hate to be you, trying to placate twelve horny, crazed young men with sex
on the brain...twelve of them and only one of you. Wow, that's tough.
Are you absolutely certain you wouldn't like Jack to help; maybe give a
little head, or a few handjobs? I don't think he'd mind... hell, I don't
think he'd even know what's going on.'
Scott was still adamant, 'No please Sam, let me be the... your pussyboy.
I'll do it all. Leave Jack out of it.'
And with that two of Sam's blond boys, the blond-blond and the
brown-skinned Latino, pushed Scott out of the room and down the hall.
The blond-blond said, 'Chee...rist! Do you ever stink! And you look like
They turned a corner and cut through a huge storage room till they got to a
loading dock. There was a drain in one corner and a hose. The blond
pushed Scott over the drain and forced his cuffed arms as far up behind his
back as possible. Scott had to bend at the waist and get up on his toes to
accommodate this very painful position. The Latin goon unceremoniously
grabbed the hose and forced it up Scott's ass. The metal end was cold and
hurt like hell. Scott made a loud gasp. Then the creep raping Scott with
the hose opened the valve wide and ice cold water shot into his guts. He
instantly doubled over with agonizing cramps as the freezing liquid forced
its way into his bowels and rapidly filled his abdomen. Scott screamed.
The pain was pure agony; it felt like a razor blade enema; his belly began
to hideously distend. Scott bellowed and began to beg the men to stem the
flow before they ruptured his guts and killed him. They both laughed and
Scott was certain he was about to die. He continued to howl; he looked
truly pregnant, and as his body began to convulse the Latino yanked the
hose out of Scott's ass. The cold water erupted from Scott's hole like a
geyser; it shot six feet across the room. Scott was wrecked; he sobbed
like a child. Just as the stream of water began to abate the Latino rammed
the still running hose back into Scott's asshole; his legs gave out and
Scott dislocated his right shoulder as he fell onto the concrete. Scott
lost complete control; his eyes rolled back into his head and his body
seized; he was out cold. The hose operator pulled it out of Scott's ass
and let the water drain out. It ran crystal clear, except at the very end
when some bright red blood followed out the last of the water.
Sam's men took advantage of Scott's unconscious state. They took off his
right handcuff and laid him on his back. The blond-blond sat on Scott's
chest as the Latino grabbed his right arm at the wrist. He put his foot in
Scott's armpit and began to pull on Scott's arm with all his weight. Scott
woke up screaming as his right shoulder popped back into its proper joint
socket. While he continued to scream Sam's men pulled Scott's arm behind
his back and recuffed him. It hurt like bloody hell; his rotator cuff
began to swell and throb. The two muscle studs stood Scott over the drain
and began to hose off the outside of his body. The freezing water actually
refreshed Scott; his teeth began to chatter. When the men were fairly
certain that Scott was as clean as they could get him they finally turned
off the water.
The dark-skinned creep said, 'There now, that wasn't so bad now was it?'
Under any other circumstances; even in his totally weakened state; even
with his hands cuffed behind his back; even with every inch of his body
screaming in pain Scott would have attacked his tormentors. He'd have used
his teeth and his hips and his feet to inflict as much damage as possible
before they put him out of commission. He figured that he could probably
kill at least one of these goons and probably break the other's arm or leg.
He was a well trained combatant and he was in tip top physical condition.
BUT Fat Sam had Jack; he had Jack; he had Jack; he had Jack; he had Jack.
Shit, fuck, piss!! Thoughts of attack were no more than a daydream,
wishful thinking. So Scott did as he was told.
All 'cleaned out and cleaned up' Scott was marched back into the building;
water still dripping off his head and leaking from his sopping bush. They
didn't lead him back to that same torture room; instead they pushed him
down another corridor and into a small anteroom. Scott could hear voices
and noise coming from an adjoining room. It put the fear of God into him
and he felt the dread in his heart rising. One of Sam's men cracked open
the door. Scott saw into the large barroom-nightclub. On the opposite
wall was a long bar with a large mirror behind it and bottles stacked
everywhere. There were several small round tables surrounding a circular
area, maybe a dance floor; in the center there was a large silver poll that
went from floor to high ceiling. The boys who were hooting and hollering
were sitting all around that center ring slugging down beer and shots of
whiskey. Scott did a double take... Christ they were big guys; tall and
made out of cement. As they shouted they stood up; two big guys slapped
each other hard and laughed; three other guys pounded their muscled chests
together full force and cheered. They were all yelling for PUSSY!!
PUSSY!! PUSSY!! PUSSY!! The air was thick with the smell of men and male
pheromones and jock straps and cum. It had these young animals rutting and
needing to fuck. Scott looked around for somewhere to hide. A spotlight
went on and hit the small stage at the end of the room. Fat Sam walked to
the mike. The really odd thing was that he didn't look like a monster. He
looked like a well dressed business man, neat with crisply defined
features, a tip top body and perfect posture. His salt and pepper hair was
in perfect order and gave his angular face a distinguished appearance. He
was a good looking man. Sam took the microphone and talked to the
gathering of beasts. Something in Sam's aura changed...Christ he was the
devil incarnate.
Sam shouted over the PA system, 'Boys! Boys! I know you've been waiting a
long time and I must apologize. I promised you free pussy and I had every
intention of following through... '
The young studs heard Sam's words and began to grumble and growl.
He continued, 'I intended to bring you three fine young sluts who wanted
their pussies filled with young American college meat. They were thrilled
at the idea of sucking your cocks and having you fuck them all night
And the mob began to yell things... Like, 'So where are they? Where's
the free pussy? I want some PUSSY! Where are the women? ...and... Bring out
the whores!'
Sam said, 'Boys, boys I won't let you go away disappointed. I promised you
free pussy and that's what you're going to get but there's been a little
change in plan. I have one overeager whore who wants to do you all. This
cumslut wants you all; the cockhungry bitch wants to take you all on. And
this slut wants to work alone.'
And the overheated animals began to cat call and yell, 'Bring her out.
We'll wear out her pussy. We'll fuck her to death. Bring the bitch out.
Bring that fucking pussy out so we can fuck her good. Bring her out!
Bring her out! Bring her out! Bring her out! Bring her out! Bring her
Sam gestured over to his men and they dragged Scott into the middle of the
room and pushed him up against the poll. Then they cuffed his ankle to a
ten foot chain and attached it to the poll. Once he was tethered they took
off the handcuffs.
The guys went crazy, 'What the fuck? That's a fucking guy. We're not
fags. Where's the sluts. We want pussy. Bring her out! Bring her out!
Bring her out! Bring her out!'
Sam turned up the mike and the evil in him erupted, 'Boys, boys he may look
like a man, but he's 100% pussy. Please take my word for it. He thinks he
can do a better job than any cunt. He's a cock hungry slut. And boy's
I've seen him work. I know he's a guy but take my word for it he can suck
dick better than any three women you know. And he's got a trained asshole.
He can use his ass like a whore's pussy. I swear to god I've seen him in
action and I have never, never had a single complaint. If you're pissed
that he's a cock hungry fag then kick the shit out of him before you fuck
his ass. If you're flaked that he sent those female whores home so he
could have you all for himself then degrade the hell out of him. Make him
sorry for wrecking your fun. Boys HE told me to send the whores home. HE
said you wouldn't mind. HE said he'd do whatever it took to make you all
happy AND HE'S willing to do anything. ANYTHING!! He doesn't care about
pain, or degradation. Kick his balls; piss on him; fist fuck him; beat his
ass; fuck him upside down; cum in his mouth, in his ass, in his face, in
his ears, under his arms, up his nose. He'll thank you for every rotten
thing you do to him; the lousier the better; the more degrading the more
he'll kiss your ass or lick your feet. Now boys, try him out. Don't just
leave. I'll keep the booze and beer flowing AND my men are going to supply
you with sex toys and whips and lots of fun things to make this slut sorry
for insisting that the women leave. Later on they'll be free food. Also,
there are showers and free towels down the hall, so feel free to take
frequent breaks to rest and refresh yourselves. Take your time, eat and
drink, talk to your buddies, then fuck his ass again. If you need to take
a piss, why not piss down his throat, or piss on his head. Look fellas,
you're college men. You've smart guys. Why am I telling you how to have a
good time? You're down here in TJ where anything goes. Hell, you can fuck
him to death if you want. He doesn't care. I don't care. The Mexican
cops don't care. So guys have a ball.'
And they became a wild mob of oversexed animals. Hands grabbed Scott
everywhere; in a second they had him off his feet and in the air. They
forced him over a table and in a minute there was a hard dick up his ass
and two more pushing into his mouth. Both his hands were placed on pricks
and Scott began to jerk them off as he struggled to keep from screaming.
Large hands began to wallop his ass full force. He almost bit the cocks in
his mouth; they were instantly removed and a guy grabbed his face and
looked him in the eyes.
He said, 'You bite my dick and I'll tear yours off. I'll fucking tear it
out by the root you goddamned faggot.' And the cocks were shoved back into
Scott's mouth.
The huge hands came down on his ass again and again. Scott couldn't see
but his butt was turning bright red; soon it would be quite black and
blue... and if the linebacker kept up the walloping it would wind up more
black than blue. Scott sucked fat cocks; he sucked skinny cocks; he sucked
cocks that hit the back of his mouth and gagged him; he sucked cocks that
went down his throat and choked him. The pricks filled his mouth and
covered his face with hot slimy cum and warm foul smelling jiz and sweet
tasting juice and bitter as poison prickscum. He swallowed and swallowed
and there was always more. He sucked cocks that were smooth as silk and
others covered with hair, cut dicks and pricks with big floppy foreskins.
Dick after cock after joint after prick after prong after knob after pecker
after dick. He thought he might lose his mind.
Meanwhile his ass was taking a beating from the same assortment of
battering rams. The biggest of the football players, Mike, was nearly
seven feet tall; weighed in at 375 pounds; and had the biggest prong that
Scott had ever seen. Thankfully the giant had a kind heart and was kind of
feeling sorry for the guy getting the shit fucked out of him. The huge kid
held his foot long log between his hands and only pushed the head into
Scott's mouth. Even so Scott had a hell of a time getting his lips around
that colossal nozzle; mostly Scott did a lot of licking and sucked the end
of the massive knob. As the monster came he collected his huge load in his
hand instead of shooting all over Scott's face or into his mouth. When he
finished coming he let Scott drink the palmful of thick lather. Later on
the huge guy made sure that Scott's asshole was good and stretched by his
teammates before he fucked him. Even so when the huge guy started to fuck
Scott it felt as thought that massive prick was going to split Scott's
whole body down the middle any second; the pain was so bad that he saw
When all of the guys had fucked Scott's ass and most of them had also
screwed his mouth two of Sam's goons dragged him back to the loading dock
for another inside-outside freezing cleanup-cleanout. Scott was actually
relieved by the icy water. In spite of the razor sharp cramps and the
misery of being treated like an animal the cold shower-enema took his mind
off of the agony his body was suffering, the cuts, the bruises, his aching
prick, his swollen balls, his wounded nipples, etc. etc. etc. One thing
concerned him. It felt like half his rectum was hanging out his asshole.
It flapped around when he walked. It scared him to death. He couldn't
work up the nerve to reach behind himself and feel what they'd done to his
When the goons dragged Scott back and re-tethered him to the poll, the
college guys were getting more and more drunk, louder and louder. Most of
them were half dressed, many had taken their pants and shorts off, and
others were completely naked. The club looked like a locker room.
The guys were basking in the afterglow and instead of resuming their
fuck-suck schedule they became playful. Two of the sadistic frat guys tied
each of Scott's balls with a piece of heavy twine; then they tied the right
ball to Scott's right big toe and his left ball to his left big toe. At
first they kept the twine taut between balls and toes so that as they led
Scott around the poll he had to walk carefully or risk yanking his nuts
connected to his toes. Twenty minutes later the twine had been shortened
by six inches. Scott had to squat; if he stood up he'd pull his balls off.
The guys loved it. They grabbed two riding crops and thwacked Scott's ass
to make him 'walk.' He had to kind of waddle with his knees bent in the
squatting position. They forced him to keep his hands at his sides. When
he tried to use his arms for balance they'd whip his back. They wanted him
to move faster so they wacked the shit out of his ass. They had him fetch
and carry things from one guy to another. While he squatted they shoved
their feet into his mouth and forced him to lick them clean. One after
another they grabbed his hair and pulled him around or beat his ass with
the whip. Then more feet. When his mouth started to dry out the guys took
turns spitting into it and if Scott wasn't fast enough at 'opening wide,'
they'd grab one of the toe-ball strings and give it a good pull. That got
his mouth open fast. More feet, more yanks, more thwacks with the whip.
Scott began to cry. That really fired them up. They took turns slapping
his squatting ass. Tom, the bastard, roughly stuck three fingers up
Scott's ass and moved them all around. His hole was loose and sweaty.
When Tom had a load of ass slime he pulled his hand out and shoved it into
Scott's mouth.
All he said was, 'CLEAN!!'
And Scott obeyed. He had no choice. He wanted to die. He hoped they
would kill him. He wasn't that lucky.
Twice, as they kicked him around, he almost pulled his balls off. He kept
gagging and almost vomited several times. When they got bored with
torturing Scott this way they moved on to more creative misery.
Of course the 'ring leader' of this group of steroid cases was a tall good
looking red head named Tom. The guys all respected him and listened to
him. Truth be told they were all frightened of him. He had a sadistic
nature and a penchant for cruel jokes and painful pranks. No one wanted to
mess with Tom or wind up in his sights; he could make your life hell on a
whim. Well Tom came up with an idea. He put Scott on his knees and lined
up five of his teammates, bare-assed. He had his guys, one at a time, put
their ass in Scott's face. He had the guys reach behind themselves and
spread their cheeks apart so Scott could get right into their assholes;
then he told Scott the rules of the game. First Scott was going to sample
each guy's asshole; lick it; suck it; tongue it inside and out; till he had
the flavor in his mouth. Then the next guy would get into place and Scott
would repeat the procedure. The object was to get to know each asshole's
distinctive flavor and or smell. Scott was going to sample each guy's ass
twice; each time he'd taste the guy's ass and pair it with the guy's name.
Once that was completed Tom let Scott know they were going to blindfold
him. Then he was going to have to identify each guy by the taste and or
smell of his hole. If he got the answer right then they'd move along to
the next man; if he got it wrong Tom said they would have to punish Scott,
and he left it at that. The idea revolted Scott. As for the guys, they
were pretty drunk so they didn't care plus they didn't want to fuck with
Tom so they went along.
One by one Scott got to lick and suck each player's backfield until he felt
ready to move on to the next. He hated it, but he didn't want any more
abuse; his body was screaming in pain; he was swollen and sore and he ached
and throbbed from head to toe. All his hypnotic training was of no use to
him. He couldn't send his mind away; he had to stay alert and pay
attention in order to stay alive; so he had to endure the symphony of pain.
Scott tongued and licked and sucked on the first guy's hole. He dragged
his licker all around the pucker, then pushed inside a little. The kid
wiggled and moaned and began to pant. After a few minutes Scott began to
think he might actually be able to sense a difference between men. This
first guy, Jim, tasted very salty all around his hole, plus he was very
hairy, and he smelled like garlic. Scott began taking mental notes. The
second guy, Ken, was almost hairless and smelled like stale crotch and a
hint of piss. Number three, Billy, also had a hairy hole but the hair was
in tight curls and his hole tasted sour, very sour. The fourth player,
Bobby, had a pimple next to his hole; Scott didn't need anything else, but
for good measure he remembered that the guy's whole ass had no taste at
all. The fifth and final guy was the giant, Mike; no problem here, the
guy's pucker was as big as the rest of him and it had deep grooves going
round the hole... and no particular taste. Scott repeated the disgusting
procedure a second time, licking and sucking, as Tom gave him orders; he
was grateful that the athletes showered three or four times a day, at least
their assholes were fairly clean. Then he was blindfolded.
A hand grabbed Scott's head by the hair and shoved it forward into the
first hot wet, mystery ass crack. He stuck out his tongue and began to
explore. The pucker was small and round, no strong taste or smell then his
tongue hit a bump. BINGO! Scott pulled his head back and said, 'It's
The next hole smelled like stale piss and was almost hairless. Scott said,
'It's Ken.'
Tom's annoyance grew as Scott got the answers right. He reached over and
grabbed one of the linemen who was pantless. He motioned for him to shove
his ass into Scott's face. When Scott moved into the ass the rank odor of
cum and piss and raunch made him draw back. Tom forced Scott's head back
in until his nose was pushing into the mystery man's wretched asshole.
Tom said, 'OK faggot, who is it?'
Scott was at a loss, this ass reeked of piss and god knows what else.
Tom said, 'Get that tongue out and taste this hole. How are you going to
figure out who it is if you don't taste it good?'
Scott complied. The hole was covered in thick matted hair and tasted
awful, rancid, putrefied, and horribly bitter. Scott made a guess, 'Is it
Tom yelled, 'Wrong asswipe. Time for your punishment.'
Tom made Scott stand up straight, took off his blindfold, and ordered each
player to give him a good shot in the gut; so one at a time the guys moved
in front of Scott and punched him in the stomach hard. Scott was in prime
condition, but all day and all night Sam's 'people' had been beating him
up. His midsection was very sore and bruised. Every punch wacked the wind
out of his lungs and nearly knocked him unconscious. By the fifth blow he
was doubling over and having more and more difficulty recovering. The
tenth wallop sent him to dreamland. Scott woke up gagging and choking.
Tom was pissing into his open mouth and up his nose. He sputtered and spit
out the piss. Tom let his stream of dark yellow fluid move up and down
Scott's body. He was covered in bruises and abrasions; the urine burned
like acid on Scott's thousands of cuts and scratches. He lay there and the
tears began to flow.
That seemed to delight the sadistic kid, 'Oh look guys, the big Nellie
Belle is crying like the little girl he is. I think he loves us. I think
those are tears of joy. I think the fag's in love. Aren't you
motherfucker? You're in love with our cocks and our assholes; aren't you?'
And with that he kicked Scott in the belly; bent down, looked Scott in the
eye, coughed up a hawker and spit it into Scott's face. It hit him just
above the lips and hung, thick and milky yellow just under his nose.
He said, 'Tongue out fucker! Suck down that phlegm. That's my special
throat scum, my personal snot-slime and it's all for you fag, and there's
more where that came from so LICK.'
And as Scott tried to lick the disgusting slime off his mouth and lips
Scott coughed up two, three, four, more disgusting balls of thick throat
snot and spit it at Scott's face. By the time he finished Scott's face was
covered in a thick coat of the most disgusting sludge he could imagine. As
he tried to do what the kid was commanding, Tom started slapping his face
and then wiping his hand on Scott's mouth and hair. Scott, for his part,
kept gagging.
Five minutes later Sam's goons dragged Scott back to the loading dock for a
refreshing bout with the hose. Scott had to crawl back to the college boys
on his hands and knees. His legs would no longer support his weight.
Every time he tried to stand he got dizzy and wound up back on the floor.
The sadistic kid Tom was quick to take Scott from Sam's men. He pulled
Scott by his hair over to the closest table, grabbed him under his arms and
threw his upper body over the table top.
He spread Scott's ass and frowned. 'Jesus, man he's all stretched out. How
am I going to get a decent ride in a sloppy pussy like that?'
Tom yelled to Bobby, 'Get me some rope and cut me a few six foot lengths.'
All the guys were scared of Tom so Bobby complied. Tom took a length of
rope and tied Scott's ankles together tightly; then he took a second piece
and tied his legs together at the knees. When he finished he shoved two of
his fingers up Scott's ass. Scott screamed in pain. Tom grinned.
Tom said, 'Shut up faggot, we're almost there.' And with that he took a
third piece of rope and tied Scott's thighs together, and for good measure
he tied Scott's wrists together behind his back (so tightly that Scott's
hands began to turn purple immediately). Then he had Bobby hold Scott by
his hair so that he wouldn't fall off the table. Tom took his overheated
prick and tried to ram it into Scott's ass. With his legs tightly bound
Scott was powerless to move or make it easy for Tom's prick to gain access.
Instead Tom kept applying more and more force on Scott's asshole. As the
boy's cock entered, Scott thought he might die from the pain. It shot
through his guts and cut him in half. It felt like Tom was using a
blowtorch on his asshole. Once Tom got all the way in he started pounding
Scott's hole. Each stroke hurt like the first. There was no lubrication
the cold water had flushed out any cum or natural lube so it was a dry fuck
on a very tight hole and Scott hoped he would pass out, pass out or die.
He didn't care anymore.
Tom yelled, 'This just isn't fun. Jim get my belt.'
The boy ran to hand Tom his belt. Tom pushed Bobby away from Scott's
head. He looped the belt around Scott's neck and used it like a noose to
pull on Scott's neck while he rode his ass.
Tom bellowed, 'This is more like it. Get ready Bobby, you've got seconds!'
And he rode Scott like a bucking bronco. The reason Scott was bucking was
that he couldn't breath. He face turned purple and began to glow blue when
Mike the giant took one of his meaty hands and pulled the belt out of Tom's
hands. He opened the loop and freed Scott's head. Then Mike pushed Tom
out and away from Scott's ass.
Mike said, 'This guy has had enough. You've going to kill him. I didn't
come to Mexico to kill someone. I came here to have a good time, some
laughs, maybe get laid, but this is crazy. We have to stop.'
Fat Sam was in the doorway. He quietly gestured to two of his goons. They
walked quietly up behind Mike, stuck a gun in his ribs, and took him away.
Fat Sam spoke to the group, 'Boys we're almost out of time, but I want you
to leave here smiling so why don't you give this slut a good ride, maybe
kick the shit out of him for good luck and then I'm afraid we have to close
up and clean the place for out next big show. Now you come on back, ya
hear?' Then Sam left the room to get back to Jack,
During the evening Fat Sam had been watching the action on closed circuit
TV. He had three of his blonds taping it all with three hidden cameras
from three different angles. They got every minute of Scott's agony. Sam
was so happy he felt giddy. Every fifteen or twenty minutes he'd walk back
into the show room to watch close up as Scott got his payback. He
delighted in every cut and bruise, every pain, every humiliation. When he
wasn't present in the room or watching his jumbo TV he tended to Jack. For
his part Jack was still out of it. Sam had been seeing to his
'entertainment.' Truth be told Sam was giving serious consideration to
keeping the British kid. He was cute as hell with a great body and he was
a natural submissive. With minor tenderizing and a little training Sam
felt sure the boy would make a perfect dog; a dog or maybe a replacement
for Timmy. Sam wondered what the kid sounded like screaming.
Once Scott was out of the way all bets were off. Surely Scott knew that.
Sam was no altruist. He was a businessman. Jack would make a good
investment. Sam wondered how difficult it would be to hide the controller.
Jack was a senior control in the Organization. Those guys were pretty
proprietary and paternalistic about their own. Sam figured he'd need to
alter Jack's face, maybe keep his head shaved, get him brown contacts; or
better yet why not give the kid a complete makeover. This English boy
would make a great looking tranny. Sam could make a fortune off Jackie's
pert ass, and once the kid had a real cunt, the sky would be the limit.
That did it for Sam. He was going to schedule the kid's surgery the minute
Scott was out of the way, either dead, or on the next operating table.
WOW, wouldn't they make a great sister act? Sam was positively beside
himself with glee...two Organization assholes as his private cuntgirls.
It was too good to be true, but he had them. That was a fact. All they
needed were tits and vaginas and BINGO Sam's on easy street.
Sam gestured to one of his guys to take the place of the Mexican blond
who'd just come all over Jack's smiling face. The guy walked over to the
single bed where Jack was laid out and flipped the boy onto his back; then
he literally dove into the kid's asshole. It was hot, wet, and still
fairly tight. The blond, this one an ex Greek national, hooted and grunted
as he fucked Jack hard. Jack was giggling. Before he came, the Greek
blond turned Jack over, threw up the boy's legs and fell into his hole.
Jack squealed, 'Weeeeeeeee!!!!!!.' They'd been fucking Jack non-stop all
evening and he had loved every minute.
Sam watched it all with a huge smile on his face. Yup, this kid was going
to be a gorgeous chick, no doubt about it.
Back in the showroom Tom had once again grabbed Scott by his curly brown
hair and dragged him screaming into the center of the floor. Once he got
him there he kicked him full force in the solar plexus. Scott curled up
into a tight ball and tried his best to breath, but his chest wouldn't
budge. He struggled of air, but none came.
Meanwhile Tom was gathering the remaining players for their farewell to
Scott. The boy's gathered around Scott, still purple and gasping for air.
His legs were still tightly bound and he couldn't move. Tom forced him
into a kneeling position. He reached between Scott's legs and pulled his
swollen ball sac out. He took another length of rope and tied it tightly
around Scott's balls. Then he yelled into Scott's face, 'Open you mouth
faggot. We've got a little pick-me-up drink for you and if you don't do
your best to drink it all down well then I'm going to pull your balls off.'
And with that Tom gave the rope a solid yank. Scott screamed.
As he opened his mouth Tom's stream hit the back of his throat. As he
closed his mouth to choke Tom yanked the rope again. Scott stifled his
choking and opened his mouth. He did his best to swallow the hot piss as
two more streams hit his face. In another minute there were four more jets
of hot piss hitting different parts of Scott's face. It went up his nose
and in his ears and in his mouth. It spilled off his chin and drenched his
hair. He was in a fountain of piss, swallowing to save his balls. Every
time he tried to catch his breath or close his mouth long enough to
swallow, Tom yanked the rope and Scott screamed again. He gagged and
chokes and retched, but he did it all with his mouth wide open. Soon his
stomach began to distend with all the liquid and then two more streams hit
his face as others began to slow down. Tom finished pissing first, but he
stayed in place holding the rope and making sure that Scott kept drinking.
It seemed like hours. Every cut and scratch and bruise on Scott's badly
battered body was shrieking in pain from the stinging urine and the piss
just kept on flowing. When it was over Scott lay on the floor drenched in
urine lying in a lake of piss. One of Sam's goons came over and pulled up
a small drain cover at Scott's feet. The excess urine flowed down the
drain. The college footballers finished their drinks, got dressed, and
waved goodbye to Sam and his men. Tom was half way out the door when he
turned as if he'd forgotten something. He ran over to Scott's crumbled
body and kicked him in the nuts.
He said, 'Bye-bye faggot. Thanks for the fun. Next time don't send the
real cunts home. Boys get angry when you take their pussy away.' He
turned on his heel and marched out the door. You could hear the boys
whooping and hollering as they walked out the door and down the street.
Two of the blonds picked up Scott by his hands and feet. They tried not to
get the piss on them. They carried him out to the loading dock for a quick
Scott was only dimly conscious. He felt the freezing water, but this time
it didn't bring him back to full consciousness. Off in the distance he
could barely make out the figures of Fat Sam and three of his guys. What
Scott saw pulled him out of his daze. On the floor in the middle of the
men was the boy, Mike. Scott could see where someone had split his skull.
Mike's head was spurting blood, and he was quietly moaning.
Fat Sam was yelling, 'I could have made good money off this kid. I told
you to rough him up, not to beat him with pipes. Look what you did. He's
no good to me now.' And with that Sam pulled out his gun and put two
bullets into the back of the gentle giant's head. Scott closed his eyes.
He wanted to die. He wanted to die. He wanted to die. He wanted to die.
Sam pranced over, looked Scott in the eye, 'I don't want you to think I'm
some heartless prick. I'm going to give you a break, a few hours to think,
and maybe dream. You've got a big show to put on later today. I want you
in good order. So enjoy!!'
Sam's words, what he didn't say, scared the shit out of Scott. Could it
get any worse? It didn't seem possible. Jesus, could it get worse?
Before Sam's men untied Scott one of them gave him an injection... about 10
cc of yellow liquid.
Sam said, 'This is my own special formula. You're gonna love it. Let's
see now; there's some amphetamines to give you back your strength and wake
you up some; sorry I don't think you need sleep. I want you to think about
what you did; how you screwed with me; and what a mistake that was. Now
then, there's also a strong hallucinogen. That'll give you some
interesting um daydreams. I hope it doesn't drive you over the edge. This
particular drug has made a number of people hopelessly psychotic. So buck
up you're in for a hell of a ride. Let me think, OK there's also some time
release adrenalin, that will heighten your anxiety till you think you're
gonna crawl out of your skin, and umm what else, OH sure there's a healthy
dose of progesterone, oxytocin, and a few more hormones to screw with your
body's normal reactions. Your tits should get really sensitive. Your
asshole is going to develop a life of its own spasming and going generally
nuts and your cock and balls... well they will either get hard or shrivel
up and disappear. I don't actually remember which. It's been a while
since I've used this strong a mix and the last couple guys died before I
actually got to see all the results. So Scott you try to remember every
second, call it medical research. Any questions?'
Scott looked up into Sam's face, 'Please Sam, please just kill me. I don't
care anymore. Please let Jack go and just kill me. Please Sam, please. I
have nothing to bargain with, nothing you want. You got your revenge. I'm
done, you broke me. I'll do anything you ask if only you'll kill me.'
Sam smiled, 'You'll do anything I ask whether I kill you or not, and
besides, killing you would be far too easy. There's no sport in killing a
fucked out jizbag whore. Tell you what, maybe later; after I'm sure you've
learned your lesson; before your SURGERY, maybe then I'll show some mercy
and kill you. You miserable fuck. LOOK AT ME YOU SUCKING FUCK!! You
messed with my livelihood. Nobody does that and lives. You screwed with
the wrong motherfucker Scott. You grabbed the tail, now you get the
Scott wanted to beg Sam some more but the room was spinning and he couldn't
focus his eyes. That's when the cockroaches started appearing all over his
skin, crawling out of his mouth and his asshole and his ears...AND HE

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Women We Love of Instagram: Nicole Suarez, Esquire
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The 25 coolest new businesses in Chicago, Business Insider
How Future Founders gives low-income kids a taste of entrepreneurship, Chicago Tribune
Flowers for Dreams give Cook County Jail inmates a chance to give back, WGN-TV
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Pop-Up Social Media, Entrepreneur
How to Seduce a Man, According to His Astrological Sign, Latina
Could You Follow Tom Brady and Gisele's Diet?, FOX32 Chicago
Chicago's Foodseum Has Found a Temporary Home, Travel + Leisure, repurposed from Food & Wine
Back to The Future With Angie Banicki, Glossed and Found
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How To Show Investors Your Startup Is Worth Sinking Money Into, Entrepreneur
Opinion: Why my Chicago company helps refugees, Chicago Sun-Times
Chicago's 5 Best Meal Delivery Services, PureWow
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Simkin said: "We did enough to get something out of the game but we paid the price for defensive mistakes, which is not something we normally suffer from.
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Textron Inc. (NYSE:TXT), has a market cap of 10422, and is based in USA. Insider ownership is at 0.30%, and institutional ownership is 81.70%.
At the current price of 38.89, it has a dividend yield of 0.21%, and its target price is 45.4. This is with a profit margin of 5.30%, and total debt/equity of 0.75. Textron Inc. (NYSE:TXT) has a P/E of 14.52, as well as a forward P/E of 13.06.
With a current EPS of 2.66, and a forecasted EPS growth for next year at 9.08%,Textron Inc. (NYSE:TXT) has had a EPS growth for the past five years at 52.50%. For the next five years EPS growth is projected to be 9.04%.
Performance for the year is -10.65%. Since its IPO date on 10/24/1984, the total performance to date is -8.09%.
Volume today for Textron Inc. (NYSE:TXT), is 282339, while its average volume is 1635.08. Whilst the total gain today was 0.83%, it did have a day high of -4.00%.
Volatility for this week has been at 1.42%, and 1.72% for the month. The 52-week low for Textron Inc., TXT has been 26.86%, while the 52-week-high has reached -11.33%.
Looking at its return of investments, which is 10.10%, and its return on assets is 4.90%. Textron Inc. (NYSE:TXT) has an operating margin of 8.60%. With a sales growth of 8.10% quarter over quarter. Bearing in mind that Textron Inc., TXT is in the sector Industrial Goods, its long-term debt/equity is 0.7, and has a current ratio of 2.1 and 0.9 for quick ratio.
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I am not on a "cycle" per se, but i am 36 years old and my testosterone on the low end of average range, the doctor prescribed for me Reandron Injection 1000MG once eery 8 weeks.
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Getting new updates never gets old; especially when you're a high powered Android smartphone that's worthy of a monumental update.
That's exactly what US Cellular customers sporting the HTC Desire are treated to starting today as the long awaited Android 2.2 Froyo update is now available for download. No longer must they be taunted by other people, that's because handset owners can now experience all the wonders that accompany the new version of the platform. From watching Flash content load in all of its glory to tethering support, there's going to be plenty of high fives as Froyo breathes in new life to these loyal owners.
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Normal lies and whining have been resumed
Genocidal hate site Bare Naked Islam seems to be back up now that Bonni the Holocaust denier has found a new mug prepared to host it despite her regular incitements to violence. No doubt in the same way that she did when Wordpress banned her vile site she will have taken the opportunity to edit the past and remove the posts and comments that show up her lies and ignorance most embarrassingly.
The current bunch of posts cover pretty much all the kinds of hatred she peddles. We have hatred for homosexuals. We have sexism, especially regarding women athletes. We have a hate video from Pat Condell accusing Guardian readers of antisemitism. We have a joyful report on the destruction by arson of an American mosque. Celebration of anti-religious perescution in China (funny, I don't remember the American Right being so keen on it when it was Christians being imprisoned). A call for the USA to imprison peaceful protestors.
Of course, there is always at least one post where Bonni tells lies which are at variance with the content of her links. Take this one. Headlined "CANADA: Muslim cab drivers refuse to pick up passengers with dogs…..even guide dogs. Even though it's illegal in Canada for cabbies to refuse people with dogs, these Muslim savages simply flout the law, believing that 'mad-made' laws don't apply to them. So, why aren't they getting fired for it?", the post itself consist of a link to a Michael Coren interview with Sue-Ann Levy in which she moans that a cab driver wouldn't take her dog and left her stranded at Pearson Airport at 1.30 am. Leaving aside the fact that she was presumably only "stranded" until she could waddle along to the next taxi in the rank, if we read Ms Levy's own article on the incident, it becomes clear that cabbies are perfectly entitled under Canadian law to refuse to transport dogs unless they are service dogs (a pet dachshund in a travel kennel doesn't count), and that they ARE obliged to transport service dogs, and do so (whether they like it or not). Not only are these drivers not breaking the law, they aren't even in breach of the airport regulations. But I suppose the headline "White Jewish woman whines that she doesn't get special treatment for travelling with her caged animal" wouldn't suit Bonni's insistence that everything wrong in society is caused by Muslims.
Or how about this one? Headlined "UK encourages polygamy by giving Muslim parasites even more welfare benefits for their harems of multiple wives", the story actually goes on to point out that Britain's benefit laws are being changed precisely to avoid the de facto recognition of polygamy that they currently provide. Duh!
There's always one to laugh at, though. Take the heading: "The rabidly anti-semitic terrorist sympathizers of radical Islamist-owned Press TV are whining about being blocked from user-access in Starbucks." See that phrase "The rabidly anti-semitic terrorist sympathizers of radical Islamist-owned Press TV"? That's Bonni-the-Nazi-speak for what the rest of us call "customers". Isn't America supposed to be about serving them?
Actually, there's this too. At first I thought the funniest thing was the stream of comments (Example from "Tom": By appearing in every photo, she was confirming how: imposing, demanding attention, ill mannered, arrogant, sinister they truly are. She, and her kind, will always be held in very low esteem. They just don't get it !!! They lack the skill sets, and behavior patterns to achieve much of anything. Actually, Tom, she was there because it's her JOB. Remember what a job is?) Or maybe Bonni's assumption that a security guard with a beard must be a "Muslim". But actually the funniest thing is that the pictures she chooses show a British MUSLIM gold medallist and an Ethiopian MUSLIM bronze medallist in the men's 10,000 metres. So what her pictures have in common is Muslim athletes winning medals. LOL.


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Welcome to SilverBelle Designs and thank you for visiting my shop.
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20th Todmorden Scout Group
Contact: Mr Rob Goldthorpe, Group Contact
Address: Todmorden High School Ewood Lane Todmorden
Telephone: 01706 815648
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Web site: www.20thscouts.org.uk|
£10.00 by standing order.
Beavers : Saturday mornings
Cubs 6.30pm Tuesdays
Scouts 7.30pm Tuesdays
Explorers 7.30pm Thursdays
Further information:
Disabled access available.
Link to the Scout Aassociation website: http://scouts.org.uk/home/


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December 10, 2016
With the CIA report about Russia hacking both Democrats and Republican servers (but only releasing Hillary/Democrats email), Trump imploring Russia to hack Hillary's emails, Trump's former campaign chair Paul Manafort's ties to Russia and reporting of Trump computers communicating with Russian based computers –
How much additional evidence do we need to know that Trump encouraged Russian interference in the 2016 election, at a minimum people working for Trump had a financial stake in a favorable relationship with Russia and then Russian actors did interfere with the election.
During Gore v. Bush -as battles to stop the recounts by then Governor Jeb Bush, Secretary of State Katherine Harris and others -Democrats meekly accepted the results of a clearly tainted election -and as a result, massive tax cuts for the wealthy, two wars with no exit strategy, subsequent chaos in the Middle East (that we are still mired in today) and our economy on the brink of collapse.
Are we going to sit around and do the same thing 16 years later? The future of our children and grandchildren are at stake. We need a clear understanding from the President, the Department of Justice, the NSA and the CIA to assure us that we will have an elected President -not the installation of a Russian puppet.
The Electoral College should be legally precluded from voting until a full scale and thorough investigation is complete and that we have a path forward in these uncharted waters. Simply shrugging our shoulders and moving forward with Trumputin is spitting in the face of everyone that has suffered, bled and died for our aspirations of democracy.


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He's a sophomore and I don't know him well enough to have developed feelings for him, but I'm thinking about making him my make out buddy. I know I'm attractive enough, but what problems do you think I could run into?
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These principles, along with the generic commissioning policies, and some standard operating procedures, need to be applied consistently, throughout a structured governance process. Without these elements, a public organisation cannot deliver fair and robust decision-making.
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NHS England's policy on the conditions, processes and criteria used for decision-making in the case of Individual Funding Requests (IFRs).
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