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Hello,
My husband and I are first time renters, we stared renting from his dad's landlord back in July of 2021. When we first moved in, the lease he provided for us to sign wasn't very "official", it was just something for HIM to hold onto for the first year and then we went monthly. We asked for a copy and never received one. He's one of those independent landlords that kind of does the bare minimum on everything, doesn't document, and mainly collects cash for rent unless he's away in Florida.
My husband and I noticed some mold not long after moving in, it was on the bathroom ceiling in the corner over the tub. As he met with the landlord for rent the next time, he mentioned it to him or which the landlord responded "just paint over it with Killz" and that was it. We didn't think much of it, I guess because we just didn't know enough. We also couldn't move due to it being cheaper than what was being expected from other landlords or management properties, in our minds this was a deal, its a house and it's one we could afford.
Fast forward to January of this year, I start getting weird scalp symptoms and it was terrifying. March rolls around and I start having elevated blood pressure, mind you, my blood pressure was always 120/80 and my health has always been in good condition. My BP started running up to 200/140 (highest it got up to at one point) but never really stayed below 150/100. My temp remained elevated and also would be too low, and my scalp was swollen/tight. I went to the ER three times for these symptoms, I was diagnosed with Bronchitis with unknown organisms, an inflamed lymph node condition (unsure what it was called), and recently diagnosed with IBS per my gastro.
We just realized the scope of how big this problem is, my husband was renovating the bathroom and found that there's severe water damage, he didn the kitchen as well and also noticed water damage, and found a roof leak behind a wall. There's also a spot in the corner of the living room ceiling that had water damage to the point where the ceiling was crumpled and hard there, once it completely crumpled, it exposed a hole in the ceiling leading into the attic. The house also has a crawl space/basement area that will hold water when the drain is clogged up, he's mentioned this to the landlord as well when we noticed that was an issue and he disregarded. Husband took pictures of the floor underneath as there's no subflooring, the hardwood leads right to downstairs.
We started connecting the dots literally two days ago, my symptoms are worsening, my eye is swollen and there's discharge coming from it, I already alerted my pcp, my breathing has been shallow, headaches like crazy, I get spontaneous moments throughout the day where I HAVE to catch my breath, my head and scalp are swollen, hair thinning, rash on my body, face and body are swollen, I feel awful, cant aleep half the time, foggy brain, I can't remember the most basic words or lose track of my thought process, im just miserable.
We're in the process of moving as we speak, I would like to pursue a lawsuit, but one issue is that the communication of there being mold was verbal, so no documentation. We DO know for a fact that this isn't his only house that has mold, my husband did some work on another one of his tenants houses and saw an extensive amount of mold, he told him and it was disregarded as well. I have documented all my symptoms from the day I first started noticing them along with any remedies and appointments I've had because of this. I also have pictures showing the changes this has made, such as the hair thinning, swelling, changes in my facial shape, etc. I know it's hard to pursue a lawsuit due to mold, but I want to pursue for negligence, damages to my property, and medical issues/bills. Do we have a chance?

I'm having a hard time choosing a path and need some advice. I already have a BA in psychology and realized that the social services field is not for me. I'm looking to go back to school at my local community college to get an associate's degree in computer science, IT, or accounting. I am interested in transferring to another college/university to further my education. If I go into something IT/computer science related, I would be interested in pursuing careers in cybersecurity, AI, and adaptive/assistive technology (I'm having a hard time figuring out which of these degrees best matches my interests). If I go into accounting, I'd probably specialize in tax accounting. I'm so stuck in the middle of this decision, I just need an outside perspective.
Here's some more info (you don't have to read the rest, but it might help):
Computer Science
Pros: -seems to be pretty lucrative and have a lot of options if I choose to pursue it past the community college level, so I might have more creative freedom and options in addition to the things I'm already interested in -sounds really interesting -my community college has a transfer agreement with the state tech school that would ensure that all of my credits transfer -option for online and in-person classes
Cons: -I was really good at math in high school, but I haven't taken any math classes in 6 years and have already had to change my schedule for the upcoming semesters because I forgot how to do math and had to sign up for easier classes (I'm willing to work hard and put in the effort to succeed, and maybe it'll all come back to me, but I'm scared) -the courses seem pretty rigorous and I'm afraid of failing (science is not my strong suit, but I am willing to work hard in those courses) -not all the classes are offered every semester, so I might not be able to finish up my associate's in my two-year
IT
Pros: -my school offers an associate's degree and several additional certificates (including a certificate in cybersecurity) -associate's can be completed in 16 months -my school offers free software and books, a gift card for a computer upgrade, and certification exam vouchers for IT majors -requires no additional math or sciences classes than I've already taken -requires 3 computer science classes so I will get a taste of that if I decide to switch
Cons: -the classes are fast-paced and only offered online, so it might be difficult, and I won't be getting much social interaction -doesn't seem as lucrative as computer science (but I could be wrong) -seems less creative and more boring than computer science -I heard that it's easier to switch from computer science to IT than vise versa
Accounting
Pros: -my school offers a path to specialize in tax accounting and several certificates in addition to an associate's degree -my school partners with local businesses to give students a chance at gaining experience -I really like solving problems and doing concrete things with clear answers, so it might be something I would enjoy -seems like a job I could show up and do and then go home and not think about it
Cons: -the qualifications to be a CPA are sort of strict, and it's costly to take the exam (I have to get a bachelor's to be a CPA, but I might not have to get a bachelor's to get good jobs in computer science or IT) -seems less lucrative and more boring than the other options

Just A femboy looking for a serious ltr , so I’ll get to the point 🤗. I’m not here for the games , or ghosting . I’m here for something long term. Dating apps don’t work for me sadly.
Located: Texas . Willing to move to another state or have my future partner live with me .
Appearance :
A thick black femboy who loves dressing up sometimes . Height : 5’3. I wear glasses to read manga . My style is mostly goth/casual clothes from mostly anime shirts and chokers.
💙My hobbies:

• Anime : Some of my favorites animes are Tokyo ghoul , Sword Art Online , Yuri on ice , Future Diary, JJK, MHA, Yaoi(Love stage , Sasaki and Miyano)
• Manga : I’ve completed so many mangas from yaoi , Ouran high school host club , berserk , ect .
• Cosplay : I’ve done Pokémon & a Tokyo Ghoul cosplay before .
• Anime cons: I’ve been to at least 11 anime/Comic cons.
• Dueling (Yu-Gi-Oh!)
• Pokémon
• Yaoi
• Pc gaming
• Overwatch. I love this game have over 500 hrs .
• Marvel/DC
• Tv drama : The Vampire Diaries , Supernatural, Buffy The Vampire Slayer, The 100.
• Horror- big fan of tv shows , movies like AHS
• Consoles I have are : Ps5, Nintendo switch , psp, ps vita, Nintendo 3ds , wii, gameboy , ect .

🩷What im looking for in a Relationship🩷

• [ ] Monogamous
• [ ] Single
• [ ] Loyalty
• [ ] Communication
• [ ] Not married
• [ ] No kids
• [ ] Open-minded
• [ ] Common interest : Nerdy (Anime, Games, Star Wars or anything nerdy)
• [ ] Sure on what you want
• [ ] Mature
• [ ] 21+ in age

▶️MY TYPE:
TALL (taller than my own height) , very communicative, masculine(mostly beards and body hair) gamers/anime nerds. These are just preferences not a deal breaker .
✅Ps: for compatibility reasons I’m a 100% bottom.
If you made it this far, please message me an introduction about yourself. This is extremely important as it tells me alot about you and for me to give you a well detailed response. Mostly a name to call you , hobbies, location (state wise) and what you’re looking for . You may send pics in the first message if you may like 😊

Hello there!
This is gonna be a long post but if you’re an electrical/computer engineer working in the UAE/any GCC country, I urge you to please take a look for me, it would be greatly appreciated!
I’m a Lebanese who lived in the sultanate of Oman for 7-8 years (so I’m pretty well versed on how life is in the gulf) then went to Canada to get my bachelors and a masters within the next year nshalla. My plan is to hopefully work in canada until I get a citizenship and enough experience then go back to the GCC for work (so around 4 years). I know it’s a very long time until that happens but I would like to see what my prospects hold for me in terms of specialisation, as unfortunately lebanon is not very suitable to work in and build a life as much as I adore it as my home and would love to go back.
I got my bachelors of science in electrical nanotechnology engineering from the University of Alberta, where I did a couple classes in controls and embedded systems (projects too, well versed in circuit and PCB design) so I have a solid knowledge of that, but my main focus was nanotechnology. Fast forward to my master’s degree, I did 5 classes with a focus on sensors and electronic devices for the biomedical field, while my research was on flexible microfluidics for sweat collection.
With this current degree and research, I’ve done a lot of nano tech related work including designs in k layout and autoCAD 2D, comsol simulations, the typical programming languages (C/C++/MATLAB/Python), and some more like fabrication and characterisation in microfabrication foundries (photolithography, deposition, wet and dry etching, alphaStep profilometry, microscopy, SEM, and hopefully more over the next year).
My major issue is that with all this stuff, especially a master’s in nano tech, I won’t be able to get any opportunities due to my specialisation, especially microfluidics. So I have a few questions:

1. Are there any companies known for their micro fabrication capabilities, sensor development, electronics in the GCC? If so, what kind of opportunities should I expect to see (especially over the next few years)?
   
2. If I end up just getting controls/oil and gas/ power experience in canada, would it be beneficial for the GCC? Because at the moment I am thinking that this might be the way to go.
   
3. I would most probably prefer to work with embedded systems as a hardware/firmware engineer (doing circuit and PCB designs, coding and interfacing electronics, etc…) so I am wondering about the availability of such jobs.
   

Any advice and any insight from experienced engineers would be amazing and greatly appreciated!!

6'2 male, 34 years old. Disclaimer: I'm seeing my doctor for a proper diagnosis. He isn't willing to order T3, reverse T3, or antibodies. I'm seeing an ENT later this month after my thyroid ultrasound revealed nodules. His office confirmed he will order my tests if he deems it necessary.
In the meantime, does this sound like a thyroid disorder?
Symptoms: three years ago I started feeling exhausted, couldn't stand the heat, felt like my body was shutting down or overly stressed. Sex drive went down, stamina went down. I would wake up in the middle of the night with a sickly feeling (overall body, not stomach, thought I was diabetic) and many times needed to eat in order to fall back asleep.
This started in spring 2021 after I started an intense obsession of eating two bars of dark chocolate (85%) per day that lasted six months. By summer I finally found intermittent fasting which almost completely got rid of my symptoms.
Two years ago (spring 2022) my symptoms came back.
By this point (May 2024) my symptoms are severe I would say. I'm exhausted much of the time. I live in Florida and have my entire life, but with the condition, the amount I sweat in the summer is beyond any kind of normal. My skin feels like it's burning. If I drink a coke with caffeine, my condition goes into overdrive. My sweating becomes way more intense. I feel hyped up and over stressed. I can't stand the heat, especially in a car or small room. Caffeine, fried foods, sugar, all exacerbate it.
I almost have zero feelings at all except anxiety, apathy, and depression, and it isn't psychological! I have plenty of social support and reasons to be happy. I'm very body aware; I know this is hormone related.
If I don't sleep well I'm not just a little tired- I'm exhausted. No sex drive still. As a 34 year old, fairly good looking male who has historically grabbed life by the horns, it's really odd having no ambition or deep happiness. The sweating, extreme body heat, lack of energy, lack of drive, and inability to focus are probably the top five symptoms. Additionally to make it six, since two years ago I've gained 80lbs. I'm almost 300lbs at 6'2. This is ridiculous.
If anyone has remitted their symptoms with diet and lifestyle, please let me know. If I have to give up coffee I will. I only drink one weak morning cup but I know it isn't helping me. Quit alcohol a week ago. Up until then I was drinking about five nights per week, up to 14 beers per night. Was eating two bars of 85% dark chocolate a few days a week and eating a lot of fried food. I still eat the fried food, but no chocolate. Occasionally break down and have coke and candy.
I'm getting my APAP machine (similar to a CPAP machine) tomorrow.
I really, desperately need to fix this. Yes the ENT will help, but I don't want to take meds unless my life depends on them. However realistically I know diet plays a huge role.
I need to get my life back. I want to get back into dating and I need to be able to focus on my job.
Also, just to make it clear: for six months prior to any symptom onset I was eating two 85% dark chocolate bars per day and drinking at least a 12 pack most nights.

First, a little about me. I'm 5'5ish, 135ish depending on the day, and have dark brown hair that falls part way down my back with brown eyes. My mom is a Crow (Native American) and my dad is Italian so the olive complexion genes are active in my family. I've got a fairly petite/athletic build with a 32B chest and a toned butt. My nipples are dark brown, on the smaller side, and I shave everywhere. I'm a fan of tattoos and have a feather on my foot, flower pieces on my right hip into my lower ribs, left shoulder, and lower back, a small script piece in my left side bra line, a green carebear in my left bikini line and a large dream catcher down my left ribs. If there's a detail I've left out, feel free to ask ;)
What a week. 18 year old me had gone from a dry spell since AIT and graduation to a blow job, facial, and quick hard sex with a married captain at my first duty station. I was falling fast and hard for him. I wanted him to want me. I wanted him to think of me when he thought of being intimate. I wanted to be his release to do everything she wouldn't.
Dustin snapped me this morning, a pic of his obvious buldge greeting my day. "How's my little Private this morning? I wish you were here to help with this"....You have no idea Dustin. Now that the bandaid has been ripped off, I want nothing more than to keep going. I send him a snap back of my semi sheer, black athletic thong, holding it open in the front with the caption "you could drop your load right in here sir". Naughty I know. For some reason, the thought of him filling my underwear with cum is erotic and in the moment, I crave the feel of his warmth between my legs.
"Come by the house on your lunch break and you can have it" I get in reply. Fuck.
I get dressed in my camo uniform with a generic sports bra and the same black athletic thong underneath and try make it through the morning as routinely as possible. Not possible. All I can think of is what I'm willing to do for the married man I'm lusting for and it's got my mind anywhere but at work.
Dustin let's me know he left early for lunch so he's ready whenever I am. The whole drive over, my mind is racing at the prospect of what's about to happen. I knock and find the door open, with Dustin on the couch, laptop open to some semi sexy photos I'd sent to tease him over the last week while he strokes his firm shaft. "Private Hannah reporting as ordered sir" I say as sexily as I can muster in the spur of the moment.
"Private Hannah, you said you'd found a place to hold my cum" completely keeping character.
"Yes sir" I say, stepping around to stand in front of him, undoing my belt and the buttons on my pants, letting them drop to the floor around my ankles.
"Open up then, I'm already close since you decided to be late"
I hold open the front of my black athletic thong, exposing my shaved pubic area for his inspection.
"At least you remembered to shave to start the week" he says and he builds the pace of his stroking and touches the tip of his penis against my smooth skin. In moments I see him start to swell as he nears his release. A thick rope of white cum erupts from his tip and is followed by a second, third, and fourth. My underwear is filled with his thick, warm release and soon its soaked, mixing with my own minor arousal that has built at the situation. As he finishes, I let go of my waistband and allow my cum soaked thong to cling to my lower lips, teasing me with what could have been.
I pull my pants back up and stand breathless in front of eachother. It's been less than 10 minutes since I walked through the door, we've barely spoken and now his cum is dripping down my inner thigh. What has happened? I feel like an incredibly erotic play thing that's been used for a passing moment of pleasure and right then, I know I'm hooked.
"Hannah, I'm sorry if that was too much" Dustin says, coming to the realization that I'm now back in uniform with his cum filling my panties.
I kiss him square on the lips. "Shhhh babe. I wanted this. I want all of you"
"So you really liked that?"
"Dustin that has got to be one of the hottest things I've ever tried. I'm not changing for work"
I sit on his couch in a pool of his release while we chat for the remainder of our lunch hour. When it's time to go, I feel a glob of him drip down my leg. "Can I come spend the night tonight?" I ask, hoping to get my own release after work.
"Sure hun, I just have a few calls to make but it's okay"
I head back to work with a kiss goodbye and the rest of the day I can feel the stickiness between my legs and it keeps me on edge. I run back to my barracks room, take a fast shower, grab a change of clothes for tomorrow, and something special for tonight. I throw on some gym shorts and a hoodie over my sports bra. Coupled with my slides and I'm back across post and find a note on the door "on a call, be quite when you come in"
I come in and quietly shut the door and make my way past Dustin in the livingroom, obviously on a video chat with someone with the screen facing the wall to the garage. I hear a woman's voice say "oh man those walls are paper thin, I think I just heard the neighbors kids come home from school"
Oh shit, he's on with his wife I realize as I tiptoe my way to the master bedroom where I change into my suprise. Naked in his bedroom, I slip into a teal, sheer lace bra with enough underwire support to give me a little cleavage. I pull on a matching set of panties with an intricate sheer lace front and a single thin string between my cheeks in the back. I fold up my sticky cum soaked thong from earlier and walk back into the livingroom.
Dustin does a double take as I come around the corner. He covers this with a coughing fit as his wife asks if he's okay. "Yeah hun just had an itch in my throat" and they continue chatting, her oblivious to the fact that I've just sat down across from him.
I look him square in the eyes as I begin to tease my dark brown nipples through my sheer lace bra. As he tries to hold a conversation, I do everything I can to lightly tease him. I pinch and massage my breasts, softly run a finger between my legs on top of my lacy bottoms. I stand up and start to stretch, bending forward to let my small breasts hang just out of sight of his camera before turning around and bending forward, reaching back to spread my bum and letting the g-string bury itself between my cheeks, barely keeping my other tight hole from view.
I turn back around and unfold the sticky thong he came in earlier and hold it up for him to see the stain his release left on them, right between the legs. I pull my teal lace thong down in the front, and standing right behind his computer, I begin to lightly tease myself with the soft fabric of the back athletic thong, gently massaging my clit, resoaking the nearly dry panties with another round of sexual arousal.
As my arousal grows, I gradually push into my slick entrance and with one finger and then another, the soft athletic fabric of my underwear once again getting soaked as I rub my clit with them, teasing myself with the over stimulating feel against my raw bundle of nerves. I squat down, my face now right behind the computer screen as I squeeze my breast and open my mouth in a silent moan, performing for the man who can't respond.
All of a sudden I stop, ending my tease at the edge of release, not wanting to slip and give away what's going on...and to tease Dustin further. I stand up, place the arousal and cum soaked black thong on the table right behind his laptop and I walk to the kitchen and begin working on dinner with whatever ingredients I can scrounge up in the kitchen. It's such a turn on to do such a normal task in such a small set of lingerie and I secretly hope that Dustin is sneaking peeks at me from across the house.
At long last I feel warm, strong hands wrap around my waist and a kiss finds my cheek. "How's my baby girl, you little tease?"
I blush at the pet name the gentle touch. "I'm almost done, go sit down you silly boy" I say as I start to plate our dinner of chicken and grilled veggies, sauntering into the dining room like a server at one of those lingerie sports bars.
"So you sure know how to put on a show, Hannah" Dustin says as we begin to eat
"I can be anything you want me to be" I say as I begin a speech I'd thought through in my head, telling Dustin that I don't want casual, I want to be the girl he craves, the one who does the things that no one else does, who let's him try the things he's only imagined I'm his wildest sessions alone with himself.
"What do you get out of all of this?" He asks, questioning this step towards commitment.
"I get to explore myself and act out my cravings without having to deal with all the rumors of barracks and searching for guys to feel safe with. I don't want to be your wife. I just want you to forget her when your with me, and I want you to think of me when you choose how to play"
"Well if you're going to explore, we're going to have to push you out of your comfort zone and actually find new places and things to try"
My heart is racing as fantasies flood through my mind. "What do you have in mind?"
"Just play along with different roles and we'll see what happens baby girl"
Baby girl....is this role number one? Does Dustin think that with our 8 year age gap and my petite frame that we could play out what I think he wants to play? I did just tell him that I want to be the one he thinks of.
"Yes daddy"
"Good Girl"
I. Am. Wet.
"So what did you have in mind for dessert baby girl?"
I stand up, clean up, take Dustin by the hand. "These can end up on the floor too" i say motioning to my sheer lingerie.
"Not yet" he replies, guiding me back to the bedroom.
I find myself once again on Dustin's bed, this time guided into the center, onto my hands and knees. With gentle pressure between my shoulder blades, I drop to my elbows, arching my back and exposing my entrances to open view, my modesty preserved only by the thin g-string buried between my cheeks.
Dustin pulls that to the side, bringing my arousal fully into view. I shudder as a soft, wet tongue traces it's way teasingly between my parted lips, beginning at the bundle of nerves aching in my core and ending in the tight wet hole that's been longing to be filled since I started my teasing back at lunch. I moan a soft sigh of want as Dustin licks me again and again, using his thumbs to spread me open before teasing the inner entrance of my now soaked vagina with his oral stimulation.
After a few breathless minutes of almost over the edge teasing with his tongue, Dustin traces his tongue higher. My eyes go wide and my breath catches in my throat as his tongue glides across my other hole. After a brief pause, he repeats his elongated trail of tongue teasing a second and third time, ending on my bum every time.
I moan "Don't stop, daddy" as his tongue lingers on my hole, swirling around my rear entrance as his calloused fingers reach between my legs to tease my clit. I am so close as his tongue makes headway into my hole which is opening up for him at his constant stimulation.
"I'm going to fill you up baby girl" Dustin leans down and whispers in my ear, his tongue momentarily replaced by his thumb pressing further into my bum, slick with his saliva.
"Please daddy" I moan in reply, eager to keep my promise to do everything his wife won't do.
Dustin pulls away completely and reaches into his wife's nightstand. I see him pull out a bottle of lube and a silver plug with a red jeweled heart on the end, still in its packaging, unopened, unplayed with. I know what's coming and why we're playing this out right now.
Dustin removes the plug from its package and holds it tip first up to my lips. I know what he wants without saying a word. I stick out my tongue and lightly tease the cold metal tip, softly swirling circles around it, further and further down until I bob my head down, taking the whole plug in my mouth and closing my lips around the base. I look up at Dustin, the jeweled heart of the plug between my lips and softly moan in anticipation.
He pulls it out of my mouth and I seductively tease the tip one last time. "Wanna stick it in my ass daddy?" I beg as sexily as possible. After a few seconds of fumbling around with the lube bottle, I feel the cold liquid land on my hole, followed by a finger gently probing my already relaxed entrance. A moment later, the finger is replaced by the cold lubed plug and my breath catches in my throat as I stretch around the plug before closing down tightly on the base. Dustin moves my g-string back into place, covering my soaking wet lips and holding the plug firmly in my butt.
I look back at him pleadingly. I know I teased you hard earlier but if you stop now, this is just cruel. "Daddy please" I say breathlessly, not wanting the stimulation to stop while also acutely aware of the fullness inside my rear.
"Please what?"
"Please fuck me daddy"
"You have two options Hannah. You teased me, so this is a tease for you. You can go to bed, right now, right like this, or you can get your punishment and then a reward like a good girl. Bed or a spanking, your choice"
"Spank me Daddy" I beg without a moment's hesitation
smack the sharp crack of Dustin's hand on my bare cheek takes me by suprise and I clench hard on the plug inside my bum. "Oh fuck daddy" I moan in a mix of pain and pleasure. smack smack smack come three more successive blows, landing on alternating cheeks. I moan almost tearfully as my arousal builds to the point that I'm literally ready to beg for release.
"Daddy please fuck me. Do whatever you want just let me cum please"
A firm tug pulls my g-string down to my knees, still on all fours with my face in the pillows. A hard shaft rubs between my lower lips, finds my eager entrance, and in one firm thrust is buried all the way inside me. I cry out, looking back over my shoulder at Dustin who looks like a man possessed with the overwhelming urge to use me for his pleasure, and in that moment, it's all I want as well.
His firm hands grip my hips and I arch my back, throwing myself back against him to meet his own rapid thrusts. My cheeks clap a faster and faster pace as the overwhelming feeling of being completely filled mixes with the intense pleasure of the moment. I'm red faced and breathless, moaning Dustin's name as he continues in an unrelenting pace, thrusting in and out, in and out. At one point he pulls my face out of the pillows, gripping my long dark hair by my ponytail and commands "You're gonna be a good girl and cum for daddy"
He releases my hair but I remain facing forward, head up and moaning through the moment "Yes daddy, oh my fuuuuuuuuuckkkk" comes from my innocent lips as he simultaneously pulls out the buttplug and buries himself all the way inside me as I can feel him swell and begin to release against my cervix.
"That's right daddy, cum inside my pussy" I beg as he thrusts again and again as my inner walls clench down and my own release spills out of me, uncontained as I find one of the strongest orgasms of my life. His thrusts slow and eventually he pulls out, leaving me leaking cum and lube from both my holes.
He returns with a warm towel and begins to clean me off as I sit up, still in my sheer bra, and kiss him firmly on the lips. "That was incredible, daddy" I whisper, my forehead resting against his as he finishes cleaning my sensitive areas.
"Would you like to rinse off?"
I reply yes and he runs us a sensual warm shower, where nothing but gentle washing and a few lingering kisses happens. He's patient as I take extra time under the soothing water and wraps me in a soft towel when I get out.
As we get dressed into comfy pajama shorts and tshirts, I ask "so was I a good girl, daddy?"
"The best. I think we should stick with this role for awhile if you're into it"
After the time I had tonight, I'm more than willing to play along. We discuss some likes and dislikes and limits (nothing that leaves a mark where I'll have to answer questions about it at work), and reagree that none of this is a thing on the few occasions that his wife visits during her internship. And duh, no telling work, that would fuck us both.
We end the night with gentle pillow talk, and he asks if,for the role, I'd be willing to let him help me get dressed in the mornings, helping me pick out bras and undies from a selection of things I'd actually wear to work. I welcome the increased interaction and dedicated time to talk every morning without a second thought, and I fall asleep with his arm wrapped around me from behind, his strong hand under my tshirt, soothingly placed on my bare stomach, just below my belly button and just teasingly far enough into the area covered by a bikini. I'm in heaven.

I have a 2002 Honda Integra type r which I had to get daytime running lights installed on them for inspection. The way they made this work was by doing something so my lights act as if they are always clicked on which also makes it so all my interior lights are on. I was just wondering if anyone knows how the shop would of done this because I want to remove it since it’s really hard for me to see my stereo since it’s CarPlay and the lights dim it and also seeing my cluster in the sun

Hello!
I’m new to the world of plastic surgery, injections, fillers, etc.
I’m always open to it and actually really want to get some stuff done (masseter botox is a big one on my list). Maybe lip filler. My thing is, I really worry about finding someone willing to take a conservative approach. I feel like way too much of the work I see is not well done, especially in celebrities! My thought is always, well if that celebrity has access to the best surgeons money can buy, why does their technique look HORRIBLE?
Even for your average every day person, I feel like most people ideally want a conservative approach and they don’t want to look insane. I feel like it starts off that way then they get talked into more procedures and filler than necessary, and over time it looks bad. They probably don’t even realize it. They probably had no reason to assume otherwise bc they didn’t know any better when choosing a doctor / injector / practice.
I want someone who will tell me no, or turn me away if I don’t need anything. I don’t want to be taken advantage of for not knowing any better.
What are some green flags to look out for? Conversely, what are some indictations that im seeing someone who has poor technique, or someone who is willing to overwork my face for a few extra bucks?

I’m pitching in help to organize some games and coordinate a potluck for a relatively small bunny themed picnic to help raise funds for our local chapter rabbit rescue.
Are there any apps that work well to share and coordinate potluck signup for local folks on Facebook who are interested in attending the event? Or would linking a Google sheet be the easiest/quickest way to get that going?

Original poem written by me, just a little bit ago. No editing to it, I’m not a writer, so I did it in 1 shot. 1st & as of right now, probably final draft. We will see. The only time in my life I’ve ever written a poem that wasn’t mandatory for a high school English class. Written to get some of my bitterness out of my body about the death of someone I once knew.
Don’t Get Me Wrong
He was a staple in the community. Loved by so many but unable to love himself. He helped so many friends through crisis so that they could come out on the other side of it shining. He talked so many people out of killing themselves. He lended a helping hand whenever he was able. He helped people with money when they couldn’t help themselves. I’m genuinely glad for you all that that is the version you got. That is not the person I knew. When I was depressed, after being choked to the point of blacking out in a parking lot, at one of my lowest moments, I heard him yell from the next room “I hope you fucking kill yourself!” followed by laughter. If I tried to tell him how I felt or communicate my feelings in any way, I was told I was overreacting & I should feel bad for invalidating his feelings by feeling the way I did. If I asked for help cleaning the house, I was reminded what a nagging cunt I was. If I asked for help paying the bills in the home we lived in together, I needed to stop being so materialistic & worried about money. Don’t get me wrong, I’m genuinely happy that you all got this amazing version. Really. While you were all told how much you matter & how loved you are & how amazing you all are (which I don’t doubt for one moment that you are), years ago I was steadily being reminded that I was horrible & no one but him could love me. I love that you got to have more good memories than bad, But that’s not the version I was given.

I’m an 18-year-old female and nothing can enter my vagina. I cannot get light tampons in. I went to a gynecologist for this and the first one said that I had a microperforate hymen but a second one was able to get a finger up to my cervix using lubricant and thinks it’s just because the tampons are pushing on my urethra because my urethra is large and further down than normal and vaginal opening is smaller than normal. I was going to follow up and not try to insert anything until then, but I ended up hooking up with someone and this was my first time trying to have sex. This guy has had sex with many women in the past and it was extremely painful when he tried to insert and it started bleeding. After that he tried to do it again but he said he had never felt something like this before and that it just wouldn’t go in. I know I’ve already been to doctors but I want to know if anyone has past experience with this or which doctor they think is correct or if there is another issue going on? The bleeding must have been from the hymen as far as I know, but this is really concerning to me and I don’t want to not be able to have sex or just not be able to insert anything in the future. I really need help for this and I can’t get into contact with a gynecologist at the moment.

Hey everyone,
I'm sorry for the upcoming wall of text, but i really need to get it off my chest and hope to maybe get some advice.
So three years back we got a puppy from the animal rescue. She looked like a rough haired collie mix, I grew up with a French Bulldog and then later had a Cane Corso with my ex boyfriend till she was 6 and they moved away to a different city. Both dogs turned out amazing.
An important side note here: as I am still a student, we made a family decision to get a dog together with my parents. So it had to be a dog that we were all comfortable with. I really didn't care what breed of dog we would get, as long as it wasn't tiny, and not a working breed. This excluded most shepherds.
Well, as life has it, my mom fell in love with our girl from the pictures the animal rescue posted online. I warned her that she would not grow up to be a smaller dog like my parents wanted, and that she looked like a shepherd, albeit a rough collie. My mom grew up with a rough collie and said they were very trainable dogs and quite calm. I was so desperate to have a dog in my life again that I agreed, and a couple of weeks later, our girl was here.
She was brought to us in pretty bad shape, kennel cough, and a huge flesh wound on her tail from where someone had accidentally slammed it in the door (and apparently not treated it?).
Behavioural difficuties started almost instantly. We managed to work through most of them though: food aggression/ anxiety (she would even gobble up water, the first and second bowl of it, as if scared someone would take it from her) and generally scared of everything. Once we got past the fear though, the guarding instinct kicked in. And they kciekd in bad. There is a big field that here where dogs are allowed to run free. At some point, she started attacking people who would dare walk by the field wihout their own dog. She tried to intimidate any guests we had. I once went to the bathroom and left my friend in the living room. When I came back he was clutching his ears while sitting on the couch. I asked him what the fuck happened, apparently while I was gone, she first "bullied" him till he sat down on the couch, then started biting his fingers when he tried to text me. Other friends had to go through similiar fates, weren't allowed to stand up from chairs etc. We got through all of that, and we also had two trainers come by who gave us some good pointers.
However, today, we have similiar but different problems, and i'm at my wits end. By now, we also did a DNA test and found out she is mostly a bohemian shepherd, which is the forefather breed of all German Shepherds. She is a spitting image of the breed too. So avoiding getting a workign line breed didn't work out at all :')
She recently attacked a dog who "charged" my mom because he was apparently a bit too excited to say hello. He had to get stitches because she put two holes in his shoulder. When we go outside, I usually bring her ball and we play fetch throughout the park (and avoid the dog park so there isnt any conflic potential), however, too many assholes just do not care when I ask them to keep their off leash dogs from running up to us when we are playing fetch (mind you, we purposefully go to places where there is nobody around). My dog's recall is perfect, and i put her on the leash and take the ball away, but the other dog often ignores their owner and runs up to us and starts harassing my dog. She becomes aggressive towards the other dog in this setting. We've had a couple of fights blow up like this.
If I dont bring her her ball, we walk through the dog park, and sometimes she even invites other dogs to play. However, there are other days when she decides to find something else to guard instead, and then shit hits the fan. A couple of months back, she was eating a piece of dirt, then lost interest and walked away. However, then another dog came and started sniffing that space, and my dog instantly ran over and started fletching her teeth. The other dog didnt back down, and they got into a fight. It ended up with me having to go to the hospital because the other dog bit me while I was pulling them apart, because the other dogs owner was this old lady who only stood in shock while opening and closing her mouth silently like a damn fish out of the water. Also, if I dont play fetch with her, she is often even more restless at home than she already is.
That is the next problem: she is so, so fucking high energy, and I just dont know how to deal with it. I walk her for an hour three times a day, during each walk we: do obedience, do impulse training, i make her do nose work (hide food in tall grass or tree bark and make her search for it), and then play fetch. About an hour after we're home, she starts showing all signs of boredom. Brings me her toys, nudges me, or stops just sits and whines. As soon as I stand up from my chair, she jumps up all excited like we're going somewhere. I just dont know how to fucking tire her out. I feel like i'm failing her and at the same time, I feel like having her is taking more from me than it is giving back. Each walk is a damn stress test and like playing russian roulette to see if some idiot is going to let his off leash dog try to take her ball, or if she will just simply be in a bad mood and attack another dog for looking at her wrong.
We sometimes go to the forest near our house and i let her dig there because she loves it, but God forbid someone else walks by, she completely starts raging. Yesterday some dude with a huge banddog happened to walk by (thank God the other dog was on a leash) and my idiot tried her best to slip out of her collar to try and attack him.
It's like literally every damn day she's bringing me to my wits end. Today, some dog on the other end of the field squealed and she ran over, completely ignoring my recall (usually never happens) all while barking aggresively the whole way (around 800 m). She has a habit of "stepping in" when two dogs are fighting and protecting the "underdog". I'm just so fucking stressed out by her its insane. Right now, I was sitting writing my thesis, and after she was nudging me all day demanding attention (yes, I send her away, then she starts whining), she suddenly lets out this high pitch bark because once again some random fucking noise three houses away scared her. I now have a tinnitus in my right ear and funnily enough, this was for some reason my breaking point that nearly brought me to tears.
Anyways, I apologize for my ramblings, and would be very grateful for any advice you have.
Oh, and before you wonder about her being a "family dog", my parents are often abroad for a couple of months of a time, but this was all discussed beforehand and was fine by me. Its jsut none of us saw her becoming the way she is. Also, she managed to break both of my mom legs (one each on a seperate occasion) because she reacted to something and suddenly pulled my mom. She then proceeded to threaten anyone who tried to come close to my mom to help her, until I came.
Yes, I am currently looking into a trainer, but I am kind of scared this time. The first trainer we had was a completey dumbass who just drenched her in water without warning us beforehand for barking. My dog had a phobia of plastic bottles after that for months till i managed to get her past it. The second trainer was amazing but unfortunately moved away to the other side of the country.

So I joined up with the railroad and started working the brotherhood and institute as a double agent. P.A.M wants to talk to me, so I go see her. Tells me she's got wind of a courser, so I ask for the details. Always down to test myself against the institute's best. Fuck you Shawn. Now I know how Soldier Boy felt. I wish my wife was still alive. I want a mulligan.
I check my map and the courser isn't on it. I scroll around, and see that he's like two inches off the western border and I'm like "wtf." But I get geared up and strike out west.
When I find the gates of Nuka World I realize two things. 1. I don't think I did this DLC 10 years ago, and 2. Faction quests can take you to the DLC areas. I had never had that happen before.
I decide this is cool as fuck, go online, and realize instantly that everyone is using mods TO PREVENT THIS!
Anyway, I go in underlevelled, accidentally get made de facto leader of a bunch of raider gangs, make a mental note to backstab each and every one of them at the first opportunity, and proceed to make my way deep into the park to complete my hit.
Then I just head back to the commonwealth and leave them all in complete dissaray which is pretty in character for John Fallout. I have other shit to do right now. :p

severe nausea and vomiting started today and i’m not even 7 weeks pregnant. i feel like i’m dying and i have an 11 month old (also an hg pregnancy) who relies on me. i’m still breastfeeding, too. can i do this? my husband works a high stress job with long hours and is in graduate school so he helps when he can but most days it’s just me and the baby. this second baby is very much wanted but i’m scared i won’t be able to get through my first trimester. i’m on zofran and diclectin and nothing is helping. can anyone tell me they’ve made it through similar circumstances with success?

I'm an incoming transfer in MCDB this fall quarter. I'm looking to get some healthcare experience, as I am hoping to apply and go to medical school in the future. A common pathway of many premeds I know is being an active EMT while in undergrad for premed courses. However, I fear that, considering the academic rigor of UCLA, being both an EMT and biology student at the same time will have a poor effect on my grades. Does anyone have any advice, or know anyone who is in the same position I am? I am hoping to keep a pretty high GPA, as impractical as it is, so anything helps :D

Game 1 - Fenerbahçe @ Galatasaray (1 - 0 Fenerbahçe leads)
After a series of early season mistakes including the draw against Kayseri and late transfers, and Fenerbahçe's long unbeaten run, it seemed like the season was Fener's to lose. In a way, they looked like the favourites and they had a great advantage against the last season's champions.
Game 2 - Fenerbahçe @ Galatasaray (1 - 1 tied)
Just like the last season, after the NT break we looked to get in the form while in Fener injuries and bad results began to pile one after another. The loss against Trabzon at home, and humiliation against Nordsjaelland away was enough to show the fragility of Fener while even just a momentarily we were gaining the upper hand in this match up.
Game 3 - Galatasaray @ Fenerbahçe (2 - 1 Galatasaray leads)
The Super Cup final in Riyad and the home game against Galatasaray looked to be the moment that Fener could have again gained the upper hand in this match up. The former got postponed with a lot of controveries, and the latter turned out be a miss for Fener despite Eagle claiming that they were the advantageous side. The championship tide looked to be slowly turning towards Galatasaray once again.
Game 4 - Galatasaray @ Fenerbahçe (3 - 1 Galatasaray leads)
Again, in a series of misshaps, Fener continued to choke away their chances at their own disposal, first with the Cup, then withdrawal from the Super Cup and loss against Olympiacos. The homecourt advantage that they were supposed to have after their strong start to the league was slowly but surely fading away as Galatasaray won matches after matches.
Game 5 - Fenerbahçe @ Galatasaray (3 - 2 Galatasaray leads)
Losing their chances, Fener looked like in the brink of elimination when they finally came to Rams Park. With a huge lead in the match up, the championship looked like Galatasaray's to lose. With nothing to lose, Fener came out the stronger side and utilised right enough tactics even with the foul problem early on to push the title race to final matches.
Game 6 - Galatasaray @ Fenerbahçe
With a higher morale and advantage to play at home against a lowly Istanbulspor team, Fener again looks like they have the homecourt advantage in the 1st half of the matches in Fixture 38. The Galatasaray side will be travelling away, even with 3 point advantage, they can't risk to lose points against a Konya team that may be relegated if things go sideways. The first half of these matches can be the deciding factor in the title race.
Game 7 - Fenerbahçe @ Galatasaray (TBD)
If there are no conclusion reached at the end of the 1st half, expect the second half of the matches in the last week to be an absolute nail biting experience. Until the final whistle, nothing will be certain.
There aren't many teams that came back from a 1-3 deficit in NBA finals and that is as much of a chance Galatasaray has in winning the title but things can happen. So hopefully, this series* will end in Game 6.

Been about a month on HRT now, recently hit that stage where my emotions get all crazy and shit. I already had some pretty bad social anxiety I was trying to work on, but the last few days I've been absolutely dreading the idea of social gatherings in a much more intense way than ever before. It's not just a feeling of discomfort or embarassment anymore, it's genuinely terrifying. The idea of meeting new people at all or being surrounded by more than like 5 people I don't know horrifies me like never before.
This has been especially bad when it comes to a graduation party that some classmates are organizing. For context, I'm on my final year of college and I've heard the attendance is gonna be like 200 people. I'd hate to miss out on such a big celebration, but hearing that number alone makes my skin crawl, so I highly doubt I'll be there.
I really hope this is just a side effect of going through Puberty 2: Electric Boogaloo, and not a consequence of finally being able to be in touch with my emotions. I want to be able to meet people, go places and have fun, but it's getting to a point where I feel physically unable to.

Lots of people do it, so it must be possible….. but how do you find it?
We have two beautiful kiddos, 3 & 5, and both would love another soon.
HOWEVER. I have literally just landed a role in my dream career. One I had almost given up on a few years ago because it just doesn’t offer the flexibility my old one did. There is travelling involved as well.
I honestly don’t see how 3 kids would work. It may be a choice I have to make.
We do not have any grandparents or family help.
Because honestly between sick days and school holidays, even organising childcare with two can be a nightmare.
I do want to work, and for the first time I have some excitement about my career. I’m pretty heartbroken at this choice. It feels like my husband gets to have it all. He’s more established and earns more so it doesn’t make sense for him to step back.
Talk to me about logistics!

After a general psychiatric assessment last year which said that I showed 'traits of autism' I started the ball rolling on getting an ASD assessment. It took a few months just to find out roughly how long the wait would be, I found out it would be over a year (NHS).
I ended up going private which involved an assessment which lasted 5 hours, with input from my mum and also input from my brother separately by emails. It took 4 weeks to get the results and it confirms that I'm autistic. I've known since a very young age that I'm different and wish I'd known earlier (I'm 40). Decades of "You're weird", "You're weird, but in a good way", "you don't say much", "you're very quiet", "smile, it might never happen". That said, I don't look back with regret.
I've had a few days of feeling a bit empty. Yesterday I had a good day, though, and I feel happier. I'm just not sure what my next options are. I might look and see if there any local support groups