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The footsteps shuffled with a gritty echo over the cold cement and came to rest before the tile edged porcelain trough. The heavy hands with stubby fingers mechanically eased the metal buttons out of their holes, and reached in to pull it out... balls and all. As the yellow stream cascaded forth from that fountain and splashed into the long trough, the youthful owner rubbed his hands up a bronzed belly, caressed his navel, more firmly stroked the pectoral muscles. Then, with hands gripped behind his neck, the tapered back arched forth with a slight undulating action to coax the last trickle of moisture from his male spigot. The stubby hands took the return trip back down that sensual muscular structure, firm skin, leaves of tiny hair, till one hand softly fingered that area just beneath the navel, while the other hand gripped about IT to make certain all the liquid was drained. Then those fingers scratched at the sac beneath that now seemed a bit irritated from the mixture of sand, salt air and the returned flow of blood after being so tightly bound in the form fitting tightness of the faded levis. The men's room was uninhabited, so the youth leisurely stretched again as his bountiful appendage hung freely from its cloth cage. The sun had reflected glass-like off the water, off the sand. It took a few moments for the vivid blue eyes to adjust to the briefly lit cement block building. At length those same eyes were able to focus on the hieroglyphic scrawls eye level above the porcelain trough. Some of the inscriptions were just plain vulgar, others quaint, still others down right clever... a few pathetically sad... but one invitation practically leaped off the wall into the immediate consciousness of the beholder: "Fun for young men of pleasure... two miles south down the beach." The shuffling sound of sandy footsteps heralded the approach of an intruder. Jock returned his dangling part into the confines of his jeans, placing IT into position. As a shadow blotted daylight from the doorway, the last button snapped into place. Jock felt self-conscious at the intruder's presence, and quickly left the shadowed area to return to the late afternoon sun. There was a chill in the mid March air. Jock's skin tightened with a prickly salting of sand. He shielded his eyes and surveyed the naked beach as far as he could see in either direction of the California coast line. He strolled out toward the water, then started to jog south. A thunderous roar penetrated the distance. Jock shaded his eyes as he instinctively looked up for a low flying plane. The crisp blue sky revealed no foreign objects... not even a cloud. The roar crescendoed with a spurt of violent power, then vanished into a far distant whisper and into nothing. Jock removed his sandals and bounced down the beach like a playful pup on an exploratory quest.
An 18 year old young man arrives in New York and finds himself taken under the wing of a rich lawyer. Excerpt: THE YOUNG EIGHTEEN YEAR OLD WALKED OUT of Penn Station and stood on the sidewalk. He set down the brown cardboard suitcase he was carrying. Two men in leather jackets watched him carefully as he scanned up and down the avenue. He walked to the corner and waited for the light to change. He crossed with a crowd of people, murmuring "Excuse me," at everyone he bumped into. Most of them gave him a startled or amused look and kept on going. The two men followed him across the street. On the opposite corner, the young man set the suitcase down again, peering up and down at the numbers of the buildings. He saw the hand reach out and snatch his suitcase.
Mona was warm and understanding, beautiful and sexy in the best possible way. She and her husband, Ward, would have had a nearly perfect relationship if Mona hadn't begun to yearn for something beyond the habitual bedside antics of their daily lives. In addition to that-and perhaps most significant, Ward was plagued with money problems that threatened their happiness. In bed, with his cock stuck up Mona's cunt or her tight little ass, the fear of bankruptcy spoiled his sexual performance. Linda, Mona's redheaded, sexy next-door neighbor, walked into Mona's kitchen one morning with an idea for a solution. After prying into Mona's sex life, Linda suggested that Mona begin "taking on customers." Horrified at the suggestion, Mona reconsidered, and that's when the swinging, swapping fun began. Moving from prick to prick, Mona cultivated customers and spread her thighs in order to enjoy the income such sexual deviation brought. But she wasn't the only one. Ward did a little playing around on the side, too-to which Eva Blanding, his boss' wife, would readily testify. Sharon, the slender-thighed nymph who always got her way with men's pricks, could also attest to Ward's passion in and out of bed. Linda banded together with Mona in the new, booming swapping business, and they managed to build up a clientele that included Ted and Dave, two young swingers who had their full manhood at their fingertips, and didn't hesitate to hand it out. But the sexual gaming didn't stop there. Mona explored the taste-tempting delights of Fay Darrow, too, and found that she was cultivating a taste for nearly everything. It was only when Ward insisted that the game-playing stop that Mona regained some semblance of sanity in her wild, lust-searching adventures.
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Tackles the principle of openness to official documentation and information flow. This book covers the important areas such as The Hutton report into the death of Dr David Kelly, the freedom of speech in democratic societies, and the value of the freedom of information and international comparisons. It is intended for courses on public policy.
Nixon: I'd rather use a nuclear bomb. Have you got that ready? Kissinger: Now that, I think, would just be, uh, too much, uh - Nixon: A nuclear bomb, does that bother you? [Kissinger response virtually inaudible]Nixon: I just want you to think big, Henry, for Christ's sake!A Vietnam War Reader, edited by Michael Hunt, is a unique collection of shocking lived experiences, directly from the mouths and the pens of those soldiers, politicians and citizens who lived through the days of the Vietnam War and its bloody aftermath. Including testimony from both American and Vietnamese sources, the Reader contains such diverse documents as Ho Chi Minh's report to the Communist Party, a secret memo from the CIA on the Vietcong and a 1966 letter from a junior officer to his family, describing his growing doubts about the war. Transcripts show the casual conversations and public press conferences that would lead to millions of deaths, revealing the terrible dilemmas faced by those in power, and on the ground. Pham Van Dong: If the United States dares to start a limited war, we will fight it, and will win it. Mao Zedong: Yes, you can win it.
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