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In a scene reminiscent of a systematic version of antiques roadshow, diverse laboratory paraphernalia is laid out on tables within the vintage labs at the Royal Horticultural Society (RHS) wisley.

Acquainted glass jars and take a look at tube racks; greater obscure gadgets, together with a wood envelope for posting seedlings; and some baffling bits of scientific package, which have no known makes use of.

A few thriller gadgets on the website near woking, UK, are professionally made, even as different "Heath Robinson or HG wells-searching things" were possibly homemade, says Fiona Davison, head of libraries and exhibitions.

Hi all i be making my first video very soon to upload to here but need some video ideas o and i am still a virgin and i am still single

Chicas cross y sus  amantes disfrutando a full

 

In two words describe your first time ...

To all Canadian GBTers, Happy Canada Day!

 

Hi 49 in Connecticut looking for a son/friend to get to know and hope for more. Hugs

Just moved in to the neighborhood, like to say hi.

thank god you back nick. i missed you so much mate wtf?

What You Should Know: No one has the right to abuse you. You don’t deserve to be abused. If you are being abused, you are a victim. It’s not your fault that you are being treated this way. It is wrong that you are suffering this pain, fear or sadness. You are not alone. Other kids suffer abuse, too. Sometimes abusers scare or threaten kids so they won’t tell. There are people who care about you and want to help you. If you are being abused, please tell a safe person – that’s someone you can trust like a teacher, counselor, school nurse, neighbor or parent. You can also talk to a Childhelp hotline counselor. CALL 1-800-4-A-CHILD (1-800-422-4453) then push 1 to talk to a hotline counselor. The Childhelp National Child Abuse Hotline is open 24 hours a day, 7 days a week. The hotline counselors work with translators who speak 170 languages to help callers who speak a language other than English. All calls are anonymous. (The Hotline counselors don’t know who you are and you don’t have to tell them.) How to protect yourself from abuse Do not be alone with anyone who hurts you. Listen to the little voice or gut feeling inside you when it says that what is being done to you isn’t right. Find an adult you trust and tell them what is happening. If they don’t believe you, keep telling other adults until someone does believe you! The adult you talk to about your abuse (perhaps a teacher or a neighbor) may want to tell the Police or Child Protective Services about the person who is hurting you. If they don’t know the telephone number to call to make the report, they should call 1-800-4-A-CHILD (1-800-422-4453) and press 1 to speak with a Hotline crisis counselor, who will give them the best number to call in your community. If you are too nervous or scared to tell someone you know about the abuse, but want it reported to the people who look into child abuse, call 1-800-4-A-CHILD (1-800-422-4453), then press 1. A Childhelp Hotline counselor can make a three-way call so that you, the Hotline counselor, and the person taking the report in your area are all on the telephone at the same time. Before you call to make the report, the Hotline counselor can tell you what may happen after a report of abuse is made. A lot of people don’t realize it, but every day in the United States thousands of kids are abused. That adds up to millions of kids each year. More than 3.3 million in fact. Often children and teens are abused by the people who are closest to them like family, friends, sitters, neighbors and sometimes even teachers and coaches. These are the very people that children should feel the safest with. You are not alone. If you need help or have questions about child abuse, call the Childhelp National Child Abuse Hotline at 1-800-4-A-CHILD (1-800-422-4453) then push 1 to talk to a counselor. The Hotline counselors are there 365 days a year to help kids, and adults who are worried about kids they suspect are being abused. You can call this number if you live in the United States, Canada, Puerto Rico, Guam or the U.S. Virgin Islands. There WILL NOT be a charge for the call on your telephone bill if you use a regular phone or a pay phone. If you use a mobile phone or cell phone, there may be a charge and it may show up on the telephone bill. (Don’t use a mobile or cell phone if you want to be sure your call is a secret.) Do not make prank calls to the hotline. This will tie up the phones and keep us from talking to someone who really needs help right away.

After our first time that I described in the earlier blog, my friend and I couldn't get enough of each other. We loved the Truth or Dare game but all we did were dares. The ranch he lived on was about a mile away from the highway so we had some privacy and we loved daring each other to go outside naked, or to run around the house three times wearing nothing but shoes. These games always ended up with us sucking each other off. One day he dared me to try to suck myself while he helped push me down closer to my cock. That was the day I found out I could lick my cock with the right amount of help. The next day I dared him to get us both to cum in a glass and then drink the contents. He loved it. One day I dared him to suck me off the next day at school. The dare stated he had to figure out when and where at school to do it. He ended up sucking me off at lunchtime in the boys locker room bathroom stall. It was hot as hell. Anyway, we progressed over time and one day he dared me to lick his ass for two minutes. Wow, I had no idea he would like it so much. Ofcourse I had to dare him to do the same to me for longer the next day. I realized then why he liked it so much the day before. He then dared me to do the same to him but then to fuck him. That was the first time we had talked about doing that but what the hell, sounded like fun. I licked his ass for about 5 minutes and probed him with a finger, then my thumb, then two and three fingers. He seemed to enjoy it. Then he begged me to enter him so I pushed slowly with my cock and the head finally poped into his ass. He gasped but told me not to stop. I slowly pushed in further until I was all the way in. I withdrew a couple of inches and then went back in. He would gasp when my cock hit his prostate and precum would leak from his dick. He was lying on his back at the time so I started to jack him off as I pumped in his ass. I milked the precum from his dick and put it to my mouth as to not miss a drop. When I was getting close to shooting my load I dared him to do the same to me but to shoot his load in my ass and then lick it out of my ass. He smiled and proceeded to fulfill the dare. After he had shot his load and licked it up he shared his mouth full of cum with me in a pationate kiss. He then asked me to do the same to him which I did willingly. Let me know if you want to hear more of our escapades-- I would love to hear your first time experiences also.

Hey all any irish guys on this site drop me a line if your out there

Just a heads-up to anyone dropping by my wall ... I've got some major family problems going on right now, it's taking up a lot of my time and sucking all my happiness away ... so if I don't get back to you guys right away when you message me or send me add friend requests, I'm sorry, I'm not being ignorant or uncaring or whatever ... I WILL get back to you sometime, but please be patient with me for now. Thank you, loves and hugs XOX

I am not here to make friends with everyone on this site. I am not here to kiss your ass and tell you everything you want to hear. If you think I am disrespectful or un-educated as some have said on here in the past, I dont care. At all. Im not here for you, I am here for me. Its sad when I get messages on here from guys older than my dad (56) and they talk and act like they are in highschool. There are some people on this site, that have not made a life for themselves in the real world and are just a loser and come on here and act like they are some bigshot just because a few other losers agree with them about what they say. Off this site I have a real life, with a real job and real friends, so no matter what some loser on here says to me, to try to insult me in some way save your energy, I dont care. Your opinion of me, means about as much to me as a truckload of dead rats in a tampon factory.

How do I get myself one of them fancy pages I notice loads of other guys have?

How is everyone. I have missed you all. I took a break from the site for a bit and been working very hard. I wanna hear from you all or PM me and I wanna get to you all thanks a bunch <3 Johnny

ive jacked off 4 times in a 24 hr period, i have to get up in 6 hrs and im horny again. is it possible to be addicted to porn/ horniness

I was eight and it was a lovely warm summer day...brown hair, brown eyes, very tan, barefoot, cute little boy short-shorts with elastic waist, and a yellow t-shirt. Danny came to stay with his grandparents next door, 13 years old, wrestler's build, slim hips, wide shoulders, kind of a short guy, but I thought he was super. I went over to see him right away and he said, "Come on and I'll show you my fort." It was in the middle of a stand of bamboo, and we had to crawl in to get to the center. We sat cross legged facing each other. "Can I touch you?" he said. "Sure," I said. I didn't know what he meant, but if he wanted to touch me that was great with me. He put his hand on my leg, then moved it up and inside the leg of my shorts. He stopped with his fingers on my balls. My body was laughing all over. I wiggled around. "You like it?" he said. "Oh yes," I said. I looked at his crotch and the front of his cut off jeans were sticking up like a tent. My little dick was stiff and I touched it and pressed on it with my hand. "Come on," he said, "Let's go into the basement. Nobody is home here." We crawled out and went to the basement, he picked me up and set my on the work bench. Danny slid my short and underwear off and my hard dick was waving around moving to my heartbeat. He leaned forward and put his mouth around my dick and my heart raced. "Oh, that feels real good Danny." He ran his hands over my legs, up my hips. "I want to touch yours too," I said. "Come on," he lifted me down from the bench. "Over here." He pulled an old quilt off the shelf and lay it out on the floor behind the furnace. Danny took off all his clothes and lifted off my t-shirt. He pulled me over and pressed his body to mine, his hard dick against mine, he had to squat down to make them match up. His was big, biggest I'd ever seen. Must have been six inches. He had hair above it, just a patch, and none on his balls. We lie on the quilt and he sucked me until I swooned. He said I came, but I didn't know what that meant yet. I sucked on his, it felt so hot, silky but hard too. He began to pant real fast while i worked on the head, then he pushed my head away and shot cum onto his belly. I lie on top of him and we slid around on his cum, our dicks touching. I loved him. We did it every chance we got for two weeks. When we were dry fucking under the porch steps I kissed him on the cheek. "Don't do that, that's queer," He said. From that day on I knew I was queer, but I didn't mind.

whats the best way to give hugs, do you slowly snuggle upto the one you love and slowly slip your arm around their waist, or do you just dive in....