Monday, December 20, 2010

Seborrheic Dermatitis Wrestling

Dr. House from 14 January to 7 Italy 1: an evening of new doc


The seventh season of Dr. House coming from on Friday, January 14 Italy 1. The novelty will
Luca Biagini, new voice of Hugh Laurie.

Top Italy 1, the "evening doc" because, in addition to House, there will also be Grey's Anatomy 6 and Nip / Tuck .

Wednesday, December 15, 2010

Pee Orgasm Grls Masterbate

Luca Biagini: new Italian House


Pare So we have: After a tough selection was chosen to replace Luca Biagini Sergio Di Stefano as the voice of House.
Biagini is among others the voice of Eric Forrester (addirittura!).
Mah .. we'll see. If nothing else is a bit 'younger but still has less hair Hugh;))



www.antoniogenna.net / dubbing / voice / vocilbi.htm

Sunday, April 4, 2010

How Should Dogs Fungus Look When It's Healing

Happy Easter!


HAPPY EASTER !


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There is music in HIM

Tuesday, March 23, 2010

How Accurate Are Arc Trainer Machines

George


New advertisement for George to Omega from the newspapers yesterday:



Being a most subtle unfortunately the scan is not the best, but still leaves grasp the potential of the photo, which I believe is one of the finest made by George to Omega.
And then that gives him his white shirt! :))

Thursday, February 11, 2010

Airsoft Guns Order Canada

for Omega House in Vancouver ...


Just a few days at the beginning of the Winter Olympics and the hundreds of articles about the event and the city that will host, Vancouver, are wasted those dedicated to the wonders of the place.
Curious (be 'curious perhaps is not the right word, rather disconcerting) a piece of the sun 24 hours that places right here in Vancouver is the production of House so that " in coffee center is not rare to find Hugh Laurie, the "Dr. House "the TV .
Well, perhaps affected by the reflection of snow (although I understand that there is a snow goose) must have made a small mistake!

www.ilsole24ore.com/art/SoleOnLine4/dossier/Sport/2010/vancouver-olimpiadi-invernali/approfondimenti/vancouver-qualita-vita.shtml

Monday, February 1, 2010

American Top Model Themes

[fic] Internet pics and a strange phonecall.

Title: Internet pics and a strange Phonecall.
Author: moi meme.
Beta : [info] p_will \u0026lt;33
Fandom: RPS, Supernatural
Pairing: Jensen Ackles / Jared Padalecki
Raiting: NC17
Disclaimer: No belong to me, do not know them, blablabla, as usual: D
Notes: Written for the P0rn Fest of Fanfic_italia.
Enjoy!

When he opened his eyes squinted, hopefully, out the window to find a dark gray sky and waiting for him. Another rainy day, another difficult day to fill.

could not go to the park with the torrential rain, could do practically nothing but good stay at home to try to pass the time.

He got up and, between a yawn and the other, took to the kitchen to make coffee. The end

momentary shooting gave us all a little 'free time and, for heaven's sake, he was happy it though ... we got bored, so here.

His friends and companions work were all somewhere else that is not Vancouver, even Jensen was gone, Texas, to spend some 'time at home. And in the end was left alone and bored.

would he able to come home but for some reason had decided to stay here in this house too big for one person and with no one to have some fun '. Damn.

sipped freshly brewed coffee and turned on the laptop, expecting to find something online that could make him spend some 'time.

wandered a bit 'to the Internet without seeking anything in particular until it occurred to him to google his name, and that was the end.

Myriads of photos, commentaries ("I love how it interprets Sam!") Or not ("Shit, I would!") Decent embarrass him a bit, 'and then Jensen.

Why, of course, their names were in pairs, always. The fans were as convinced that among them there was something special, or better, after seeing their special friendship began to fantasize about. There had even written stories!

Jared shakes his head, he decided not to ruin his day by going in search of stories that involved him and Jensen or Worse, Sam and Dean, so he continued to peek at some of their photos on the net.

There were plenty of really nice, some very specific, in one, taken in some kind of convention, he and Jensen looked smiling and you could almost feel the affection they felt for each other.

The thing I did not expect-okay, should have, but really was not expecting at that moment! - Was among the many photos that it appeared some of Jensen. Practically naked.

stared in a trance until its hand, has a life of its own, click on a Photo and opened it, showing his colleague without veils.

When, who knows how long later, his phone rang answered almost without realizing it, his mind too busy squaring every inch of skin that had available.

Jared? Jensen are, how you doing?

Oh shit. -Hey, er, hello. All right. You? -

He tried to look away from the picture but he could almost impossible, as if that was the same calling and attracting. Those photos were evil.

What were you doing? Do not tell me I read stories on the Internet!

No, no, no more stories-he said as his eye fell again on the portion of skin shown in the photo. Blushed and thanked him that Jensen was away and could not see it.

Jay, you feel strange, you've got?

-Nothing. Really, it's nothing. " That portion of the neck, the artery button that begs to be bitten. God, everything that was embarrassing. Get excited looking at the picture of a friend talking, meanwhile, on the phone with the friend in question.

Jared, what happened?

Bella shit. What could he say? Be ', yes, anything that was not "I'm watching some of your photos on the internet and I am excited as never before," sure, but what? Jensen always understood, always when something was wrong. Jensen always understand everything, even the tone of his voice.

What are you doing?

-Sto ... I was going to take a shower, I'll call-

Liar. I bet you were going to get a saw.

Yes, the tone of Jensen was not serious at all, but basically c'aveva guessed.

Hit and sunk! So tell me, you have some nice PlayBoy numbers at hand?

-really-have you

How?

Oh shit. He could not have said it, not seriously. He had thought , okay, but he could not have said it. His brain would have to filter that thought, damn, what the hell else we had to do a brain?!

Where are you, Jar?

-in kitchen. No, she must have imagined the change of voice.

What are you doing?

-Sto ... I'm looking at the photos on the internet-

What photos?

-I just wanted to see what they said the fan on us, I swear, look no further! - said hastily trying to apologize as best.

That picture, Jar?

sighed. -There you are. And you're not so much dress-

There, he said. Psychologically prepared to be fucked for life because he knew that Jensen would have done, and he knew that Jensen would have said to Misha, Misha, and would have laughed to tears and he told Jim, that would Eric said that would incorporate some incest scene in the show (as if all this were not enough the show).

What did you wearing?

Silence. Silence is also part of his brain that seemed as dead. What are you wearing

, Jared?

-Boxer t-shirt-and he murmured, flushing again. -Jen, not funny, really, and it's not my fault, I tried just-

Close your eyes. Close your eyes and imagine that I am there with you.

-Jen, really, non-

Standing in front of you. Then straddling over you. Lick your neck, feel the pulsing artery while the beating of your heart increase. Hear, Jared? Feel my tongue licking, and teeth that bite ...

Fuck. Shit, shit and more shit.

I bite my earlobe and I move on you know you can hear it.

A groan escaped from his lips and he could almost hear the smile of the other, on the other end.

you lick your lips, I open the floor with his tongue while my hand down through your abdomen hard.

Jared sighed, eyes closed. He was really going on or, as always, he was imagining things? Was it a dream or reality?

you put one hand on the cock. You're tough, Jar, you're so hard ... ...

-Jensen - he managed to murmur, the brain haywire, my heart like crazy and the bulge in his boxer increasingly evident.

Touched, Jared. I want to touch you while you're thinking of me. I want you to masturbate now, knowing that I would be there and fuck on the table.

Occristo-said-before cutting off his breath is in his throat. He put his hands in his pants and squeezed his member beginning to stroke it hard floor. A groan of Jensen, on the other end, he managed to excite him even more.

Imagine that I am in you, Jar. Imagine being folded on the table, my hands you shake your hips. A push, another, always deeper.

-God, Jen ... -. Increase the pace of hand as the voice of Jensen who was driving the pace of increased pressures and, god, she had never done anything like this before.

Jared ... Jared

heard a strangled cry on the other end, then to a low and hoarse, and everything around him turned into a whirlwind of colors and sounds illogical and feelings while orgasm caught too.

shivers down his body slowly disappeared, leaving him still numb and vaguely dreamy.

Sex. Phone sex with Jensen. Holy God.

Jared ... you still there?

Yes, "answered almost effortlessly. Yes, we say there are

-Jensen's laughter reached him through the device.

You know, I think we should stay away more often.

Jared laughed.

Yes, if we end up so I guess I answered, getting up and taking a couple of napkins to clean up. A shower was none the less welcome.

The nice thing about the whole thing was that after a start vaguely embarrassing, now it all seemed pretty damn natural, as if they had always done. As if it was the right thing, here. I wonder how it was when Jensen was back, maybe you could keep him company in that house too big for him ...

You were seriously looking at my photos on the internet?

-Fuck-

Some things, however, would never be changed.