User: The Ghost of a Hacked Life

Yup, the name of the solar system is "The Solar System", in fact, if we're being really pedantic, the galaxy is'nt called the milky way either, it's simply "The Galaxy". The Milky Way is it's "friendly name".

And yes, Pluto is classed as a planet, by most if not all astronomical organisations.

========== In Reply To ========== Hate to break it to you, but "Milky Way" is the name of our GALAXY.

Rule Number 1 of leadership: You must be respected to lead. As you are making sure everyone hates you, you cannot lead. Simple as that, Sire.

P.S. Note my sarcasm in the last sentence.

P.P.S. Punctuate properly, before you tell other people about their SPG errors.

P.P.P.S He's right (sorry I can't remember your name), anybody who types in Caps Lock DOES automatically destroy and credibility they may once have. So buy a new keyboard, with a caps lock key, or if you already have one, learn where the key is to turn caps lock off.

Not long ago my wife finally got her chance at an ex of mine. My wife wanted to fight her since meeting her at my college but the ex-girlfriend ran away. Years later my wife and I bumped into the ex down in Florida and sensing the tension I jokingly suggested drinks and conversation. Both agreed, if only to get eachother's goat. A couple of rounds (drinks!) later comments were passed like, "You're lucky you ran away back then," and "I just didn't want to hurt you." I suggested a "friendly wrestling match" and to my surprise the ex agreed. The match took place at our hotel room (upstairs from the bar) with the rules being no punching or kicking, and the match ends with a submission AND the other girl's accepting the submission. I would ensure no one got seriously hurt.

Bathing suits were worn (the hotel was beachfront), furniture was moved to the sides of the room, and both girls faced eachother. As I said, "Fight!" my wife charged the ex. The ex is 6' tall and thing, with a 36" inseam, not much muscle, and an attitude that she's just too sexy for the world. Not far off on the last point. The wife is only 5'5", but probably outwieghs the ex by 10 lbs, all muscle. Years of swimming, gymnastics, and general fitness have given her the look of a gym rat, especially her back and legs.

The ex went for the wife's hair, but its too short to get a good hold of. Wife got right inside the ex's long reach and tackled her, landing on top of her and straddling her. A head-lock turned into a choke and soon the ex was in trouble. She kept trying to get a hold of my wife's hair, which was useless, her legs were flailing and kicking, trying to get traction on the carpet, all to no avail. I loved the sound of the ex's hands slapping at my wifes muscular back (they were chest to chest from the moment they hit the floor) and the moaning and crying as my wife continued to squeeze her neck.

The ex's second mistake was to arch her back in an attempt to roll my wife off her. It only gave my wife an opportunity to lock her legs around her opponent's waist in a scissors and squeeze the life out of the ex. Releasing her choke, the wife leaned back to straighten out and apply maximum pressure with her muscular legs. She actually let up a bit when she saw the ex's face, tears streaming down her cheeks, smearing her mascara, and the trickle of blood out of the corner of her mouth. The ex's face was beet-red and ther was no fight left in her at all. But rules are rules, and although she had submitted, my wife was not about to accept so easily. She was enjoying herself more than she ever thought she would, partly for getting her hands on the ex after so long, and partly from the exhilaration of overpowering a rival in a contest of muscle and athletics. She just loved winning. I let the wife work the ex over for another 5 minutes, trying choke holds and scissors from differnet angels, generally tossing the ex around like a rag doll. All the fight was gone from the ex and she offered little resistance, only cries for "no more. please!!". When the wife rolled her face down, sat on the small of her back, and applied a full-nelson, I figured it was time to pull her off. I was hard for the rest of the week, and the wife was horny as hell.

But Sara, what about Julie? She still gets smacked (so she told me)and you live in the same house as her. Just because you're away from your step dad now doesn't mean you won't still have your little botty bared and smacked you know.

========== In Reply To ========== I would like to thank all those girls,and parents who took the trouble to write to me at sara37wilson@bushinternet.com regarding my step-dad,and mam taking my knickers down, and smacking me very hard. I know my parents love me, and I also recognise that on occassions I do break the house rules, but I still think when agirl gets to 17 other methods should be used. Again I say; What do you think. Sara

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When we were in junior high we were made to shower. As highschool went on ti became more optional. Some do not shower after sports practice. I am one that always does- just cause I like the feel of being clean, and hate the feeling of being sweaty. etc.

Jim, Very sensible! But why are some guys so so shy? Are they guys with under developed or out of shape bodies? Or is it mainly caused by parental attitudes?