Ring finger

fore hand “flick” with an s-curve. First, I stepped up to the box and planted my feet in the bottom right corner. I chose to use a 174 gram Katana, a disc that curves fast and smooth because of its light weight, thin shape, and wide lip. Two of my fingers were pressed firmly against the bottom ridge of the disc while my thumb was on top for support. I cross stepped and planted my left foot…

River moved beside me and leaning over me toward the blaring alarm clock, I laid back so was partly under his body. I looked up and notice he had a light stubble growing and I always loved the feeling of stubble, and beards, just their morning stubble before they shave. I raised my hand up just to feel it, I always remember as a kid, rubbing my hand on my dad's stubble and him laughing. I wanted to see if it felt the same or if river would laugh. It felt prickly and rough as I dragged my hand…

Mallet finger is a type of fracture which occurs in the distal joint of the finger and causes abnormal finger flexion at distal joint. There are two ways to treat mallet finger. One of them is treating by splint that is a thermoplastic splint, it can be custom or ready-made to keep the finger in hyper extension position and the patient must keep it for a while until the bone will have healed. The other method is treating by Kirschner wire (k- wire) this wire should be inserted inside the bone to…

Gabrielle groaned in protest as Tom teased her about being a whore. She wanted to stop, to just scream and make this all end, but his threat to her let her know he expected her to do everything he said. With a whimper, her grip around his and John's cocks tightened, trying to stroke them with a little bit more force as she was being face fucked. Though whatever form of coordination she had was fading as Eric fucked her throat like none of the other guys had done before. He pounded it down her…

dmittedly, the last three things make my blood boil, because they are an eyesore! Pocket square, hence the word SQUARE! Your pocket square should be neat, fold the fabric into a SQUARE! It shouldn’t look like a clown napkin, like you pushed it down into the pocket and slowly pulled it out so it could collapse on your chest. Generally speaking, your tie should JUST reach the waistband of your trousers, or slightly shorter, if you can’t take your jacket off because your tie looks like your…

achieve through his actions, aside from letting his full Oni side take over; but that just added to the intensity of the situation that was laid before the both of them. At the time that his fingers had curled around their throat, he had applied pressure before he had let his hand slip back behind their neck. Fingers were securely tangled in blond strands, tug after tug being issued. "Give up and quit trying to act like I have this under control." Lips curled into a smirk as he gave a soft,…

Jane sensed being stared at in the street and looking round she saw him - a local man, dressed in white trousers and long sleeved shirt, wearing a turban. There was no disputing the fact that he was trying to catch up with her. She felt her heart race and moved as though her life depended on it. Her blood raced and her pulse quickened. The sweat poured from every orifice in her body. The sidewalk made from shale and stone was uneven making running impossible. She could smell her body odour and…

“I’ll go find Rick,” Daryl yawns, stretching his arms above his head. Maggie nods, still looking wary. Daryl offers a smile, standing up and hugging her. “Have fun, and don’t do anything stupid,” he says, pulling back and grabbing both of her shoulders. She giggles and nods. “I’ll see you later,” he kisses her head and strides to the door, grabbing the red bandana off the floor. Atlanta jumps to her feet from under the table, rushing to his side. “Love you!” Maggie calls after him. He waves in…

Tom’s lips formed into his signature tilting smile. “Much.” But when his gaze settled on his dripping boxers hanging over the side of the basin, his body visibly tensed. “You shouldn’t have done that.” In an attempt to alleviate Tom’s obvious embarrassment, Booker shrugged his shoulders. “What are friends for?” Surprise arched Tom’s eyebrows. “Friends?” A wave of uncertainty stiffened Booker’s muscles. “Sure,” he replied, his hand rubbing furiously at the back of his neck. “Why not?”…

felt to him as though she wasn't going to fully enjoy their love unless they were purely out of her mind. Sure the things the had done were terrible, but possibly they had changed their ways and begun to think of all of this in a new light.Will's finger began to motion in and out of her juicy twat where she had skillfully manuevered him to go into. God, this was the hottest first date Will had ever had and she seemed to be enjoying his presence just as much as he was…