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Above the Štap meadow, all around white cliffs are rising some 100 metres. This is towards the summit of Debeli kuk.
South of San Simeon, California. The boardwalk lead us up the hill until we wandered around bit. Nice cool weather. Things worked out fine.
A simple composition using Aurora HDR 2017 to get the most tonal value from the shot, but hopefully not completely overdoing it
- www.kevin-palmer.com - Pass Creek Road points toward Little Horn Canyon in the northern Bighorn Mountains.
Back in November, the Southern Pacific Heritage Unit led a UP to CSX run through train via the St. Louis area. Luckily, PTC didn't foul it up on the CSX side and UP 1996 was able to continue leading towards Indianapolis. We ended up in Pocahontas, IL during our chase.
This location is one of the many that the Pennsylvania Railroad had re-engineered over the years to improve efficiency. They shortened and straightened the route with this short cutoff. To Pennsy form, no grade crossings were allowed and only a couple of underpasses and this old concrete overpass allow access to the other side of the tracks.
Crappy day for a train chase but it crossed the 1996 off my list!
11-29-2019
Looking North North West from Narrowdale Hill over to Archford Moor Woods and Hulme End beyond in the mist a few weeks ago.
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Narrow streets, light and shadows are part of venetian daily life.
Watching people walking together towards the light.
On the road from Kirkland looking towards Ennerdale Water with Bowness Knott in the middle distance and Scoat Fell, Black Crag and Pillar behind.
A rope team heading for the ridge between Aiguille du Midi and Col du Plan, with Grandes Jorasses looming in the background. Vallée Blanche, Chamonix.
Colas Rail 37116 & 37219 1Z01 Mossend to Derby RTC thrashing towards Joan Croft Joan Croft Junction 21/02/2021
Dreams are like stars...
you may never touch them, but if you follow them they will lead you to your destiny.
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In My arms In my mind all the time I wanna keep you right by my side till I die, im gonna hold you down and make sure everything is right with you
You can never go wrong if you
Let Me Hold You | Video
Looking towards Redland and Severn Beach.
Montpelier station was opened in 1874 and is the first station on the branch line to Severn Beach.
Metroline VW1196 (LK11CYO) is seen at Camden Town on route N31, operating the first trip towards Camden Town.
In an attempt to catch the last 31 towards White City under Tower Transit, the driver DECIDED to light run his bus back to Westbourne Park garage, consequently having to take this to continue my journey.
Towards Coach Street Bridge, at Skipton Canal Basin
"For the beauty of the earth, for the beauty of the skies....Father, unto You we raise, this our sacrifice of praise".
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It was still very dark when we arrived before dawn at the Brant Street Pier in Burlington. Coming down towards the light from the upper deck, this scene caught my eye and it seemed to work best with a 2 second exposure in B&W.
VIew from Candelaria (Artenara, Gran Canaria, Spain) towards Roque Bentayga. The peak to the right in the back is Roque Nublo. The rounded one to the left with the antenna ball on top of it is the highest point of the island, Pico de las Nieves.
I liked this motive so good that I created a split toning version of it to use as desktop background.
What do you think - which one works best - the natural coloured or the split tone version?
Canon EOS 70D, Sigma 17-70mm f/2.8-4 DC Macro OS.
I have 3 albums with photos from the island. This photo belongs to the second, 'natural beauty' album:
Gran Canaria coastal area set .
Gran Canaria - natural beauty (from the mountains).
Las Palmas de Gran Canaria (from the capital).
Sometimes, the best thing of coming out of the subway station is the journey from the darkness of the tunnels to the light outside.
14th St station. 1, 2 and 3 subway Lines.
New York
(Taken with 3G iPhone)
(Part 2) As his hand made its way down towards the waistband of my black boxer briefs, I knew my favorite area was about to get pat down, my crotch. He looked at his fellow officers, highlighting how my Dick was throbbing out of excitement, and I was rock hard.” They laughed, as I got hornier. One of the other officers shouted out in response, “if he likes this, he will love the strip search. And boy was he right about that. As he approached my crotch area, he asked me if I had anything that would stick or poke him. I responded, yes. Just make sure to be careful around My crotch. I laughed along with some of the other officers.nHe responded, “ don’t worry, I was already gonna be extra thorough around your Dick, now I at least have a reason. I grew hornier. As he placed his finger between my skin and waistband, I jittered out of uncontrolled excitement. He gripped tighter. I was truly at the hands of the police. Throughout this whole time, officers were searching my dorm room, piling up all my prison uniforms, transport chains, and cuffs, onto my bed. It seemed like they were astounded with my collection and were intrigued by how a guy like me was so obsessed with prison. Then all of a sudden it occurred to one of the officers, oh shit, he probably has a handcuff key on him. This was my favorite part, as I now knew I was going to get a more thorough pat-down than before. In my favorite area. My sag. As the officer pressed on the area above my crotch, I felt feelings I never felt before. A horny 19-year-old like me finally achieved his dream, a hot young buff af cop who’s obviously enjoying this pat down to the point you could tell he’s done this in the bedroom feeling my sag up as he’s about to cuff me up, put me in the back of his car, transport me to my new home, and strip search me into a world of thugs. Finally, the time had come, his hand began to very carefully and slowly feel the top of my Dick. At the time my Dick was pointed straight down and was more erect than it had ever been before. He comments on how low my sag is, mentioning to his officers that these were his favorite types of saggers, young, skinny, sagging below Dick and ass, and under arrest. In my head, I couldn’t have agreed more. He then all of a sudden, with all His might gripped onto my Dick. He grabbed so tight that my Dick was unable to throb more than it was. A dream come true. And it was gonna happen in the jail on the daily. He apologized in a joking way, for having to touch my Dick, but I responded by saying, “umm... I don’t think you were thorough enough.” He agreed, grabbing it one more time, this time making sure nothing was under my bulge by my ball sack. To his surprise my handcuff key was right there. He placed it in his chest pocket. He then proceeded to focus on my other favorite region of the body in pat-downs, my ass. And boy did he do me well. He lifted up my boxer brief, giving me an almost wedgie. Not only was my ass plumper but my Dick was pulled even further back making me even hornier. He then felt up my ass in a way that no one had before. He made sure to feel up each of my cheeks individually. Paying closer attention as he approached the waistband of my jeans. He then began to place his hand in between my ass crack, making sure no contraband was inside. Finally, he grabbed my ass tightly. I jittered out of excitement, his hand gave me a feeling that I was unable to give myself before. He then placed his finger between my jeans waistband and the end of my boxer brief pant leg and my skin. He took his two fingers and ran them around my waistband grazing over the edge of my below Dick sag bulge. My boner hard as a rock barely moved. He then laughed. He proceeded to focus on my pockets, first patting them down then pulling out my phone, wallet, keys, and tissues. He was sad to find no drugs since that meant I wouldn’t get charged with another crime to extend my stay in jail where he could see me every day. with my pockets hanging out he felt down the back Jean pockets of my leg and took both hands rubbing up and down each leg until he touched my crotch. He commented, that he never frisked someone who sagged so low. I smiled. He then directed me to lift my foot up. He took off my right shoe first then my left. Inspecting it, then asking me to lift my other foot again to take off my sock. He then said. Ok, we’re done. I, gonna put your shoes on then it’s your favorite time of the day. (Continue to Part 3)
(FYI-This is a Fictional Story)
For more stories or to DM me follow me on Instagram @boxerbriefsaggerhandcuffed or contact me on Skype with the username boxerbriefsaggerhandcuffed to maybe even get to do a live arrest role-play or chat about cuffs or sagging.