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Fuck Cindy Sheehan in the left ear! That fascist bitch has left her son's grave "UN-MARKED" every since she buried him. Fucking Slut!  

 

 

Hello World!

OK, this is me *Pussy Patter* getting just a little bit "Political" on you here.

 

I went blog hopping and ran across a post that caught my attention.

 

While I'm not going to name them on here, I am going to give all of you guys two very good links that I found on their blog.

 

I think that everyone in the world who has ears and can hear, and lots of deaf people too, have heard about this dingbat woman = who is going crazy somewhere over in Texas right now, and is putting on a hell of a show for the "National News Media."

 

*saluts stars and stripes* Granted, her son was killed in Iraq recently *sends deepest sympathy to both parents*.

 

Now here comes the really strange part = Her, and her husband were "Both" given a "Face To Face" meeting with the prez., and everything was cool then.

 

Now she's out there jumping up and down, bouncing all around, and shouting shit about how the prez. won't talk to her!!

 

What the fuck kind of raggedy ass bull shit is that?? She's already gotten more than most other mothers, or fathers will ever get when they loose a son or daughter in a war.

 

As you may have noticed, I have not even included her name here = that's because I concider what she is doing as being kind of on the "Treasonous" and "Seditious" side of things.

 

Besides, if you look em all up you will find that her name has been called in excess of twenty-two thousand times *22,000* in just the past couple of weeks by the so called national news media = who act as though they are invoking the name of god himself every time they say her's.

 

That shit makes me want to fucking puke, and barff all over the place.

 

So much for all of that here are those links. Please feel free to check them out, "If you want to." The first one is a really cool web site, the second one is their email address for you to write to them.

 

I read it all and then wrote and ask them to "Kick Her Ass" for me = you can write and tell them what ever you want to.

 

To read what they have to say > www.moveamericaforward.org and to email them > info@MoveAmericaForward.Org < If I did those link things right.

 

Anyway let me know your thoughts on this subject, OK?

♥ Wendy

 

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This is something that I did awhile back. I just ran across it while I was cleaning out my desk, and thought that someone out there might like to read it. So here it is Boo.

Damn you horny little stud you! Oh, hell yes that's a heck of a lot better. Damn baby your pretty fucking good at this shit. I really liked the part where you man handled me, turned me around and ass fucked me!

 

You must have known that I really do love taking a big fat long hard cock up deep into my ass hole. That, and deep throat are my two most favorite things to have done to me.

 

I was standing in front of you naked. You were kissing my titties, holding them in your hands, squeezing them ever so softly as you nibbled on my nipples.

 

You slid your hands down my sides to my hips, then back around me and grabbed my ass checks and pulled me in tight against your naked body as you gently sucked a tiny hickey on my tit.

 

As you brought your hands back to my hips you gave them an easy downward push. I knew that this was my signal to drop to my knees in front of you because you were ready for me to service your stiffening manhood.

 

I kissed your neck and dragged my tongue down across your chest, stopping for a moment to lick and suck your stiffening nipples.

 

I reached down between your legs with both hands and found your cock. My eyes grew wide in amazement at how large it had grown and how hard it had become.

 

My thumbs are across the top if your dick and my fingers are circling downward capturing your nuts and fondling them as I go. I lick and kiss my way down your hard belly as I slowly sink to my knees.

 

I am kneeling before you in a very submissive dick sucking posture. I hold your nuts in my hands, squeezing then softly as I bring them to my lips. I stare lovingly up at you as my mouth opens and my hott wet tongue darts out and licks your sack.

 

You flinch and give your groan of approval "Gaaaa,Bitch", I hear you saying "Your fucking good".

 

Now that I know I am pleasing you I suck one of your testicles gently into my mouth as you raise your body up onto your tiptoes to give me better access to your sack. "Suck those fucking nuts bitch" is what you tell me to do and I comply with your demand.

 

I have slurped and slobbered on your cods for several minutes when you put your hand under my chin and nudge my face slightly up. As I stare up into your eyes you take your other hand and offering me your swollen rod say "Be a good fucking slut Wendy", and "Suck on this for me".

 

I lick my way from your sack to the base of your rod and slowly lick and slobber all along the entire length of your shaft. I stare into your eyes the entire time looking for signs of your approval.

 

You say "Mmmmm, good fucking girl Wendy" And I smile at you as my tongue licks the tip of your rock hard cock. I circle the head several times, you moan,"Gaaaaa,daam,Bitch your fucking mouths hott".

 

I move my lips slowly onto the head of your cock as I stare into your eyes. You reach out and take my face in your hands, your thumbs are on my cheeks and your finger tips are at the back of my jaw bone.

 

You are slowly coaxing my face up and onto your throbbing dick as you grin down at me telling  me "You like that big dick don't you Wendy?"

 

I try to answer but as I start to open my mouth you forced the head completely into my mouth "Blurph! Glumbfph! Splurbph!" is all that I have a chance to say as you quickly fill my young mouth with your manhood.

 

I can feel that you are really starting to enjoy this blow job as you keep putting pressure on the back of my jaw bone and coaxing my face forward. I start to take control of your cock as I push your hands away and start to swallow even more of your hard meat.

 

You have started to fuck into my hott wet mouth as I slobber all over your dick and balls. Now you are holding me by the back of my head and really starting to drive that cock deeper into my face.

 

Oh god I fucking love it as you become frantic and face fuck the dog shit out of my mouth, driving all of that massive meat deep into my face and all the way down into my throat.

 

Your banging my face relentlessly, jamming all of that long hard cock into my mouth, when in a fucking mind blowing frenzy you completely bury my face in your crouch, gaging me with your dick and holding my head so tightly to you that I thought It would pop as you let out a loud cry "Cuuuuummmmiinng,Gaaaa".

 

I could feel the savage muscular contractions as they ripped through your body as you're cock begain to unload, gushing out one huge gooey wad of steaming hott cum after another as your fucking nuts pumped out all of your hott salty giz deep down into my throat as I began gasping, gagging, and fucking sputtering,"splurph,mlumph,blubb,gluub", and almost fucking barfed trying to swallow it all down without loosing a drop.

 

I had counted fifteen of those contractions as your balls pumped themselves dry, squirting blast after hott juicy blast of your thick gooey giz into my horny cum hungry mouth as you kept filling it with your delishous hott sperm.

 

But I took it all in and I didn't loose a single fucking of your tasty hott cum as I swallowed all of your hott gooey fucking cookies down.

 

Your load is now spent and you try to withdraw, but I hold you're prick buried firmly in my throat untill all of your spasume have compleately subsided.

 

You twitch and jerk and slam my face full into your crotch as I keep your dick in my mouth, milking it down with my fingers as I slurp, and suck hard to get to that very last drop of your precious love juice.

 

"Whew" I don't do a lot of these cyber blow jobs because it takes so long. But you had given me a fairly decent ass fucking earlier so I wanted to repay the favor.

 

♥ Wendy

 

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On September 4, 2009, Conversations with American Heroes at the Watering Hole features a discussion with former Army First Lieutenant and retired Oakland Police Department Sergeant Robert Searle.

Program Date: September 4, 2009
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Lieutenant Robert Searle, served in the United States Army for three years, including a tour in Vietnam, “spent approximately 23 years in law Enforcement after serving in the Vietnam War. Most of that time was with the Oakland California Police Department. There he worked as a Patrol Officer; as a Field Training Officer; Undercover Agent for The Federal Organized Crime Task Force; Sergeant in Patrol; and as a Sergeant in Major Narcotics Violators Unit of The Vice Squad.” Robert Searle is the author of Streets of Fire: Confessions of an Oakland Cop.

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The Watering Hole is Police slang for a location cops go off-duty to blow off steam and talk about work and life. Sometimes funny; sometimes serious; but, always interesting.

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Lieutenant Raymond E. Foster was a sworn member of the Los Angeles Police Department for 24 years. He retired in 2003 at the rank of Lieutenant. He holds a bachelor’s from the Union Institute and University in Criminal Justice Management and a Master’s Degree in Public Financial Management from California State University, Fullerton; and, has completed his doctoral course work. Raymond E. Foster has been a part-time lecturer at California State University, Fullerton and Fresno; and is currently a Criminal Justice Department chair, faculty advisor and lecturer with the Union Institute and University. He has experience teaching upper division courses in Law Enforcement, public policy, Public Safety Technology and leadership. Raymond is an experienced author who has published numerous articles in a wide range of venues including magazines such as Government Technology, Mobile Government, Airborne Law Enforcement Magazine, and Police One. He has appeared on the History Channel and radio programs in the United States and Europe as subject matter expert in technological applications in Law Enforcement.

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At Andrew's house, my safe Nathan-free haven, haha. Using his computer like a little mooch, I might add. My lovely Kade is here, too, shredding it up with some rock band, Metallica-style.

Hung out with Greg earlier... It was nice but definitely got a bit upsetting when the topic of Nate got brought up. However.... It that's what it takes to prise Greg away from Nate's clutches and hung out with him, then so be it.

Babysitting tomorrow, beginning at 12:30...... The little fucker punched me in the breast tonight, and followed it up by two swift kicks to the groin, more specifically, my pubic bone. It hurt like hell, and I thought about shedding a few tears to make him feel horrible about it. Doubt it would have worked though, as he was completely unremorseful.

Needless to say, tomorrow is going to be hell on earth for a while. I hope I get out of there before 10pm. Last time I was there from 10am to 9:45pm and nearly shot myself in the face. I kid you not. I was close to tears, that's for sure....

Anyway. Time to enjoy the company of my two very faithful/loyal friends.

Well, I had Soldiergirl home for two weeks, but this morning I had to release her back to the Army.  My son & I drove her to the airport bright & early.  After a tearful moment of prayer all around, he walked her to the checkin booth.  About a half hour ago, I got a call from Soldiergirl ... still sitting at the Pittsburgh airport.  Seems they took off and encountered some difficulty and had to return.  Thankfully, all are safe.  She has to sit until the rescheduled departure time of 3:30, though.  I asked her if she wanted me to come out and sit with her...  She said NO!  That would mean saying goodbye again! 

So it's back to GA for another few days, then on to Kuwait and parts yet ubnknown.  Isn't she a doll?  (not too biased, hmmm?)

P.S.  The Mustang is MINE while she's gone!  :P