I feel butterflies when I get a notification on my phone. Then the butterflies die when I read that Tumblr wants me to open the app to see a new photo which “a lot of people liked”.
THE TARGET of serious criminal investigation in Washington, DC, Guam congressional delegate Mike San Nicolas has avoided coming back to Guam, since a $1,000-a-ticket fundraiser in January. Now, a recent paid ad circulating on Facebook suggests, Guam’s congressman may going through an identity crisis - again. “Gurl…is that you??”
Using misleading and flat out deceptive paid advertising on Facebook, and supported by manufactured false news stories on a popular social media gossip page, San Nicolas continues to dodge island media and his congressional opponents former UOG president Robert Underwood and Republican senator Wil Castro.
The scandalous first-term congressman from Talofofo, who is under very serious criminal investigation for numerous things, including soliciting, accepting, and falsely reporting illegal campaign donations from foreign nationals, filing false reports, trying to impede a congressional investigation, among other charges, cites in his Facebook ad, a quote of the House Majoirty Leader, Steny Hoyer, without actually using his name. Maybe Mike thinks he’s an old white guy, from Maryland now….who knows.
Either way, San Nicolas is clearly, delusional - or thinks Guam voters are stupid. Or both.
Or perhaps, with all that sleeping on the job, Mike has big dreams of being Speaker of the House,Nancy Pelosi. After all, she is the one who is negotiating with Treasury Secretary Steven Mnuchin and White House Chief of Staff Mark Meadows. There is no committee work nor any votes left where he can vote. Final passage of any negotiated bill will not include delegates voting.
No - the drowsy liar is merely using coronavirus as an excuse to avoid coming home to face the people, to answer questions and to debate Robert Underwood.
The House - where San Nicolas sits - released its own second stimulus proposal, the Health and Economic Recovery Omnibus Emergency Solutions (HEROES) Act…almost 80 days ago. The second stimulus proposal from Senate Republicans is called the Help, Economic Assistance, Liability Protection and Schools (HEALS) Act. They are expected to try to get that worked out before Congress adjourns for a month-long recess on Aug. 7.
To see the truth, all we have to do is look to the north - to our neighbors in the CNMI. Their congressman, Gregorio Kilili Camacho Sablan, who had done a lot more and for a lot less, and has no scandals or criminal investigations to haunt him, has returned to Saipan to face voters there in his re-election bid.
“Kilili” - who was unable to count on support from absent delegate on crucial bills and amendments - filed for re-election with his family by his side today.
“This election takes place when the Marianas is in the middle of a deep crisis. We are all trying to keep safe from the coronavirus and struggling to rebuild and reopen our economy,” the CNMI congressman told his island’s media.
“I have worked harder than ever over the last two years: Making sure the people of the Marianas had every possible form of aid from the federal government to recover from typhoons Mangkhut and Yutu,” Kilili said, not mentioning that this hard work was ignored by San Nicolas who missed this, and other votes that would have helped CNMI and Guam, in numerous critical ways.
Our lucky neighbors to the north’s congressman pointed out the tremendous success of his efforts to ensure, “More money than the Marianas has ever seen before. Money to help our hospital respond to the coronavirus. Money to rebuild our water systems, our power grid, our schools. Cash in people’s pockets.”
Meanwhile, Guam’s delegate can only ensure voters here one thing: That he will continue to outspend Kilili, to do far less. That’s how he earned the rank of the 2nd most absent person in congress.
Mike can also be expected to continue taking credit for the work of others in Congress through paid lies (false ads) on Facebook…boosted by equally untruthful and uncredible fake news stories and duped troll supporters on social media.
summary: Growing up in the dark business your father ran, violence wasn’t new to you. Rivalries and bloodbaths were something you unfortunately were used to. And in order to save your father from an unnecessary fight, you force yourself into an arranged marriage with Brock Rumlow. But when he threatens your father over a small mistake on your part, you find yourself in front of your husband’s biggest rival and your old friend, Bucky Barnes. With the shared history between the two of you, Bucky finds himself drawn to you once again, and will risk everything he has just to keep you safe.
pairing:mob!bucky x stark!reader
warnings:beefy!bucky,fluff and angst, references to parental deaths, canon level violence, manipulative/abusive relationship, smut (18+; marked with *), childhood friends to lovers trope
a/n - this is my first series and i’m really excited to share it with you all! chapters will be updated every monday morning
series summary: In order to save your father from an unnecessary fight, you force yourself into an arranged marriage with Brock Rumlow. But when he threatens your father over a small mistake on your part, you find yourself in front of your husband’s biggest rival and your old friend, Bucky Barnes. With the shared history between the two of you, Bucky finds himself drawn to you once again, and will risk everything he has just to keep you safe.
pairing:mob!bucky x stark!reader
word count: 3.1k
warnings:fluff, mentions of abusive marriage, references to sex, the end of the series
The scent of cinnamon and maple syrup filled gently roused you from your sleep as you lifted your head off the warmth of Bucky’s bare chest. Bleary eyed with sleep tousled hair, you glanced around the room through squinted eyes that raked over the features of Bucky’s room; the small pile of clothes in the corner, the few scattered books of yours across the entertainment center; little pieces of you with him.
A fantastic end to a fantastic series! Thank you so much for writing this incredible story. What I loved the most about this instalment particularly was that the reader could finally exercise their worth. They always knew deep down they had it, but they could now flaunt it. Through the opportunities, through the freedom, through the love, by having Bucky by their side! My heart also melted at those moments earlier in the chapter when Bucky and the reader were in bed and kept snuggling. So beautiful! Thanks again for this amazing series. ❤️
series summary: In order to save your father from an unnecessary fight, you force yourself into an arranged marriage with Brock Rumlow. But when he threatens your father over a small mistake on your part, you find yourself in front of your husband’s biggest rival and your old friend, Bucky Barnes. With the shared history between the two of you, Bucky finds himself drawn to you once again, and will risk everything he has just to keep you safe.
pairing:mob!bucky x stark!reader
word count: 3.1k
warnings:fluff, mentions of abusive marriage, references to sex, the end of the series
The scent of cinnamon and maple syrup filled gently roused you from your sleep as you lifted your head off the warmth of Bucky’s bare chest. Bleary eyed with sleep tousled hair, you glanced around the room through squinted eyes that raked over the features of Bucky’s room; the small pile of clothes in the corner, the few scattered books of yours across the entertainment center; little pieces of you with him.
True Story vs LIE - Simple Interrogation Technique To Know The Difference
Suspect someone’s story or series of events is a lie? Use this easy interrogation technique to help you separate fact from fiction. When it comes to detecting deception this technique is as reliable as it gets. That said always remember to keep things in context and establish a baseline. Observe, Infer, Deduce, and trust your instincts.
In my work I often have to be able to achieve this very goal, with accuracy that is either incredible, or humiliating. There is really no in between for me. With that being said you can understand exactly why I’ve read a literal cathedral of books & articles on this topic over my lifetime.
I was raised by Psychic Readers, some of the best liars on the planet. Not only that but amazingly good,…
I don’t recommend that stab the poppet directly through the front of the eyes - this doesn’t fit with the spell’s mechanism of action. It is best to slide the needle in the back so that it pokes out of the eye in the front, for reasons that may be rather obvious. Be careful using St. John’s Wort if you are taking psychiatric medication, though this shouldn’t be much of an issue if you’re not consuming it (and in this spell, you aren’t). Still, if you want to explore this herb, use caution.
Revisiting my first-year caps. From 3/7/14 1: The click of the lock. 2: The fear in your eyes when it dawns on you that you really are completelyunder my control. 3: The agony on your face as you’re milked, still locked up, by fucking yourself against a wall-mounted strapon. 4: Your whole posture afterwards, when you’re dazed and broken. 5: The taste of your tears on the day of a promised release when I say, “No, I lied to you. Not yet.” 6: The way your tongue feels inside me, with your nose rubbing my clit, when you’re as desperate for air as you are for release. 7: You, finally thinking of me, asking me what my favorite things are. What? You thought I’d want some flowers?
Another one of my own…still pretty new at this, so I hope people like it!
Reblogging my first (well, second, but first surviving) cap. From 3/2/14:
Yes, I know all about your favorite fetishes: shiny clothes, the schoolgirl thing, bondage, punishment, and chastity. Mmm, chastity. How’s that fitting, by the way? A little too tight? Good. I think it’s all very silly. No, not your fetishes, but the way you treat them like a game. Asking me if I want to “play.” Now that we’ve locked you up I suppose I ought to tell you a little secret. I only have one fetish: control. And it is NOT a game for me. I like makinga boy do things for the hope of release. Oh, but keep using your safe word for now, so that I’ll know where your limits were. And remind me again, how long did you think you could stay in chastity for?
Three full days in that tight metal cage. Hasn’t that been amazing? Well, guess what? I didn’t bring your key. I only came by to tease you. And to tell you that we’re actually going a full week. No no. You don’t get a say. That’s the point.
I just love playing games with a boy. “One more day” locked games. Fake-release games (just cleaning, or adding spikes, or a cage swap). Edges, ruins, sounds, pegging… Once a boy becomes accustomed to regular cruelty, he gets SO grateful at the tiniest reprieve.
I have a right to dress however I want and not be judged. Just because I look like a club girl, doesn’t mean I’m dumb. But that’s okay. I’ll train boys to appreciate me. Lock ‘em in chastity & kick their balls every time they ask for release. What’s wrong, slave? Do I not look like someone who’s into operant conditioning?
When he pleases me, I give him one more letter, spelling out the location of his key. What he doesn’t realize is that every time he displeases me, I move it. I’ve already moved it twice, and I’m still spelling out the first location.
From 12/21/14: Subject analyzed. Behavior modification recommendation for male subject 1076: Cognitive re-calibration through enforced chastity, granting variable ratio release with promise of climax; deny climax. Repeat with additional variances: allow subject illusion of control by allowing him to choose most visually stimulating administrator of therapy. Dissonance between his own selection being cause of abject, dispassionate cruelty will amplify self-distrust, allowing subject to better recognize flawed state and initiate participation in corrective process. negative electrical stimulation of subject’s imprisoned manhood. brief, extreme periods of over-stimulation and denial, use of state breaks (e.g. slapping, dunking, electrodes) to interrupt biological default response and…
Of course I remember what I said: “Two weeks should be a good start.” What of it, darling? You’ve been locked in chastity for three weeks? That’s very nice, but I never keep track of that stuff. What? Ooooh, ha ha. I see your confusion. You misunderstood. It’s two weeks OUT of chastity before I lock you back in. Not a mere two weeks IN chastity. That’s…well, that’s not really chastity at all, is it? How much longer will you be in? You silly thing, it doesn’t work like that. It’s whenever I decide to let you out…and you obviously need to stay in a LOT longer than three weeks. You get released when you should be. …and then you enjoy your two weeks out before we begin again.
From 12/9/14: I keep my promises. Of course I’m about to let you out. After 69 days in that tight, heavy cock cage, you deserve to be freed today. Just as promised. You also deserve to be tied down, ruined, and jammed back in before you can even stop leaking. For another 69 days. That’s the whole reason we go so long. So that you’re still ROCK hard when I force that cage down onto your cock. Nothing, and I mean NOTHING, is so erotic as the click of a lock you can barely get on, closing off a still-so-stiff dick that’s already surrendering.
Something wrong? You look a little…shaken. You didn’t, by any chance, try to use the safety key to unlock yourself in secret, did you? It’s okay. I knew you would be weak. That’s why I took the key and put it some place…safe. What? That’s not why it’s called a “safety” key? It IS safer now. And so is your cock in my cage.
It started with a cock ring. He was such a good little ringed boy, more attentive, better behaved. But locking him in chastity… I cum SO hard when his oral is crazed & desperate. Will I be letting him out when I promised? Of course not.
Eliminate his attempts to bargain his way out of chastity. Accept those deals, but with twists. Let him out to fuck… but he wears a cock sheath. Then back in his goes. That was the deal.
You bet me that you’d last a week in chastity without begging for release. You LOST, begging by day 5. Forget about buying drinks for a month. The bet was a lie. I’d meant to wait for day 7, but… You’ll be locked for At Least 2 weeks. I own you now.
Had a great time last weekend at your roommate’s party. It was me, by the way. How you readjusted your jeans? Dead giveaway. So I snuck into your room & stole the key.
You should have realized she was too perfect to have. That it was too good to be true. You thought money could buy anything, but she wanted more than that. You found it so kinky when she locked that cage on you. She made it seem like a game. But it wasn’t a game. It was a trap. She owns you now. It’s all part of their plan, taking control of everything, one weak man at a time.
It is with a sense of pensiveness that I can state that I will probably never cease to be astounded by the degree of complacent liberal naivety — or whether it is in fact perfidity that it has always been about.
In my work I often have to be able to achieve this very goal, with accuracy that is either incredible, or humiliating. There is really no in between for me. With that being said you can understand exactly why I’ve read a literal cathedral of books & articles on this topic over my lifetime.
