More double-dealing but fulfilling sexmates on the menu...
The contrived Souther-Орлов (fake) - Марианна (real) ploy did not hit the mark (Section 47).
This vicious, concealed, indirect, suggestion-loaded, psychological preconditioning and manipulation scheme had no chance of success. Long experience had made me inured to rejection and betrayal on the personal or political plane. Being subjected to ugly, duplicitous and menacing treatment is a normal concomitant of life for genuine revolutionaries – especially those from the heartland of imperialism.
The CIA-KGB-FSB moved to fill the gap left by Марианна. With more than one fuck candidate.
High on the list was Таня, a fine-featured, sexy and voluptuous secretary in the cancer center.
Таня was sexually bold, eager, and a creative blow job practitioner par exellence. Sex with her was frequent; right in her office was perfectly alright. Or in my office.
Таня was inventive. She liked positioning me right in front of the tall mirror that hung in her room. Kneeling, she would energetically suck my cock while masturbating with her free hand and excitedly relishing my blissful facial expression. She urged me to keep my eyes trained on the mirror to imbibe her impassioned oral excitation leading to the electrifying climax of my phallus in her tender welcoming mouth.
My porno-perfect sex kitten kept a blanket in her office, which she would spread on the floor for us to relish various fucking options. With Таня on top, I could luxuriate with prolonged licking and guzzling her succulent boobs as she brought me to explosive climax with vigorous screwing. With me on top, I could focus on the deep-breathing beauty's oscillating hips and dark twat as she accomodated me with her long shapely legs. Sideways, Таня would direct my hand to her asshole, which she directed me to titillate as our lust intensified. And there was mutually rousing 69 oral sex - to her soft moaning and to my ejaculation in sync with her frenetic sucking of my prick.
Таня enjoyed sitting me down on a chair. Fondling my very erect dick – first slowly, then more energetically – she would then rush it into her wet cunt as she directly faced me. She would lean forward slightly to glide one or, alternately both of her aroused nipples to my lips, fitfully bob up and down while rotating on the prick jammed in her pussy. Until further retention was unbearable and we both climaxed.
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After a few years of mutual pleasuring, the CIA-FSB order came for Таня to cease fucking and sucking me. The pretext? Suddenly, the one-time lustful lover “got religion” - meaning compulsory compliance with the political police directive.
Perhaps Lockshin, in response, would become distraught and do something foolish?
Nope. I had learned to take this sort of unpleasantness as the normal state of affairs.
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We move forward several years to my cancer operation (2007). I needed to get histochemical analysis of my excised tumor sections in order to help determine the optimum adjuvant chemotherapy (Section 24). The laboratory performing those tests was located in the very building of the Онкологический центр in which I earlier had worked. I knew that the entrance was guarded and required some kind of pass to get it.
I reluctantly phoned Таня – long after we had parted ways - to expedite my entrance. (As it turned out, her assistance was unnecessary, as the guard recognized me and allowed me in without question.) The bitch arrived, as we had agreed on the phone.
The moral “payment” for contacting my former libidinous sex-mate was repugnant, but not enduring: a nearly constant stream of disgusting CIA-FSB – commissioned insults and invective. This after I had just been discharged from the hospital. And Таня let it be known that “people” were sure that I was dead. She intersperced her contrived and unprovoked nastiness with an interlude bragging how wonderful her life – in contrast to mine – was.
I took all this to mean that the CIA-FSB not only were dispirited at my overcoming (at least temporarily at that point) their fallacious, life-threatening “diagnosis” (sections 22-24), but were equally intent in maintaining their efforts to isolate and, if possible, destroy me.
I told Таня to shove it. She left. End of that particular vileness.
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This is Таня in Moscow:
Tel. 3274792
АРЖАНОВА ТАТЬЯНА АНАТОЛЬЕВНА
Липецкая ул. д. 22 к. 2 кв. 133
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Правительство США жестоко нарушало мои права человека при проведении кампании террора, которая заставила меня покинуть свою родину и получить политическое убежище в СССР. См. книгу «Безмолвный террор — История политических гонений на семью в США» - "Silent Terror: One family's history of political persecution in the United States» - arnoldlockshin.wordpress.com
Правительство США еще нарушает мои права, в течении 14 лет отказывается от выплаты причитающейся мне пенсии по старости. Властители США воруют пенсию!!
ФСБ - Федеральная служба «безопасности» России - вслед за позорным, предавшим страну предшественником КГБ, мерзко выполняет приказы секретного, кровавого хозяина (boss) - американского ЦРУ (CIA). Среди таких «задач» - мне запретить выступать в СМИ и не пропускать большинства отправленных мне комментариев. А это далеко не всё...
Арнольд Локшин, политэмигрант из США
BANNED – ЗАПРЕЩЕНО!!
ЦРУ - ФСБ забанили все мои посты и комментарии в Вконтакте!
… и в Макспарке!
The contrived Souther-Орлов (fake) - Марианна (real) ploy did not hit the mark (Section 47).
This vicious, concealed, indirect, suggestion-loaded, psychological preconditioning and manipulation scheme had no chance of success. Long experience had made me inured to rejection and betrayal on the personal or political plane. Being subjected to ugly, duplicitous and menacing treatment is a normal concomitant of life for genuine revolutionaries – especially those from the heartland of imperialism.
The CIA-KGB-FSB moved to fill the gap left by Марианна. With more than one fuck candidate.
High on the list was Таня, a fine-featured, sexy and voluptuous secretary in the cancer center.
Таня was sexually bold, eager, and a creative blow job practitioner par exellence. Sex with her was frequent; right in her office was perfectly alright. Or in my office.
Таня was inventive. She liked positioning me right in front of the tall mirror that hung in her room. Kneeling, she would energetically suck my cock while masturbating with her free hand and excitedly relishing my blissful facial expression. She urged me to keep my eyes trained on the mirror to imbibe her impassioned oral excitation leading to the electrifying climax of my phallus in her tender welcoming mouth.
My porno-perfect sex kitten kept a blanket in her office, which she would spread on the floor for us to relish various fucking options. With Таня on top, I could luxuriate with prolonged licking and guzzling her succulent boobs as she brought me to explosive climax with vigorous screwing. With me on top, I could focus on the deep-breathing beauty's oscillating hips and dark twat as she accomodated me with her long shapely legs. Sideways, Таня would direct my hand to her asshole, which she directed me to titillate as our lust intensified. And there was mutually rousing 69 oral sex - to her soft moaning and to my ejaculation in sync with her frenetic sucking of my prick.
Таня enjoyed sitting me down on a chair. Fondling my very erect dick – first slowly, then more energetically – she would then rush it into her wet cunt as she directly faced me. She would lean forward slightly to glide one or, alternately both of her aroused nipples to my lips, fitfully bob up and down while rotating on the prick jammed in her pussy. Until further retention was unbearable and we both climaxed.
/////////////////////////////
After a few years of mutual pleasuring, the CIA-FSB order came for Таня to cease fucking and sucking me. The pretext? Suddenly, the one-time lustful lover “got religion” - meaning compulsory compliance with the political police directive.
Perhaps Lockshin, in response, would become distraught and do something foolish?
Nope. I had learned to take this sort of unpleasantness as the normal state of affairs.
/////////////////////////////
We move forward several years to my cancer operation (2007). I needed to get histochemical analysis of my excised tumor sections in order to help determine the optimum adjuvant chemotherapy (Section 24). The laboratory performing those tests was located in the very building of the Онкологический центр in which I earlier had worked. I knew that the entrance was guarded and required some kind of pass to get it.
I reluctantly phoned Таня – long after we had parted ways - to expedite my entrance. (As it turned out, her assistance was unnecessary, as the guard recognized me and allowed me in without question.) The bitch arrived, as we had agreed on the phone.
The moral “payment” for contacting my former libidinous sex-mate was repugnant, but not enduring: a nearly constant stream of disgusting CIA-FSB – commissioned insults and invective. This after I had just been discharged from the hospital. And Таня let it be known that “people” were sure that I was dead. She intersperced her contrived and unprovoked nastiness with an interlude bragging how wonderful her life – in contrast to mine – was.
I took all this to mean that the CIA-FSB not only were dispirited at my overcoming (at least temporarily at that point) their fallacious, life-threatening “diagnosis” (sections 22-24), but were equally intent in maintaining their efforts to isolate and, if possible, destroy me.
I told Таня to shove it. She left. End of that particular vileness.
/////////////////////////////////
This is Таня in Moscow:
Tel. 3274792
АРЖАНОВА ТАТЬЯНА АНАТОЛЬЕВНА
Липецкая ул. д. 22 к. 2 кв. 133
/////////////////////////////////////////////
Правительство США жестоко нарушало мои права человека при проведении кампании террора, которая заставила меня покинуть свою родину и получить политическое убежище в СССР. См. книгу «Безмолвный террор — История политических гонений на семью в США» - "Silent Terror: One family's history of political persecution in the United States» - arnoldlockshin.wordpress.com
Правительство США еще нарушает мои права, в течении 14 лет отказывается от выплаты причитающейся мне пенсии по старости. Властители США воруют пенсию!!
ФСБ - Федеральная служба «безопасности» России - вслед за позорным, предавшим страну предшественником КГБ, мерзко выполняет приказы секретного, кровавого хозяина (boss) - американского ЦРУ (CIA). Среди таких «задач» - мне запретить выступать в СМИ и не пропускать большинства отправленных мне комментариев. А это далеко не всё...
Арнольд Локшин, политэмигрант из США
BANNED – ЗАПРЕЩЕНО!!
ЦРУ - ФСБ забанили все мои посты и комментарии в Вконтакте!
… и в Макспарке!