"Jon Young"/"IBen Getiner" -- INSANITY Personified as
He Praises the Atrocities Done by the NAZIS, posting
under the Alias, "Auric Hellman"
"I'm a devout Catholic and would like to see the Muslims start
stoking-up the ovens in Tel Aviv."
From: "Auric Hellman" <adhellman@volc...>
Subject: Re: I'd like to see the Muslims destroy...
Date: 17 Sep 2006 18:42:33 -0700
"Sunday, April 15th is Holocaust Memorial Day. What is the appropriate
greeting one gives this day? Does one say "Happy Holocaust" or send
cards that read "Wish you were there"? I'm trying my best to be
From: "Auric Hellman" <adhell...@volc...>
Subject: Holocaust Memorial Day
Date: 8 Apr 2007 19:52:17 -0700
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Date: Wed, Oct 26 2011 4:39 am
???????????? ?????? ??????, ???? ??? ? 256 kbs, ????????? ? iTunes:
01 Feeling Good.
02 Forget You.
03 A Thousand Miles.
04 Fix You.
05 Because of You.
06 You Gotta Be.
07 Make You Feel My Love.
08 Song Bird.
09 We'll Rock the World.
10 Stronger Than I Am.
11 Edge of Glory.
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Date: Wed, Oct 26 2011 3:20 pm
From: " +Grant. " <+Grant@grant.grant>
The Adventures of Stevie #216
These stories were told to me by friends and other people. Some of them
are true. Some of them are only partly true. Some of them should have
been true. LOL
My first post about Stevie ("Call me Stephen!") was when he was 12 and
in summer camp and was told by another camper. This was from a time
before computers would fit on a desk and when people communicated with
friends in other countries by actual letters sent through the postal
service. When children did this those friends were called "penpals".
Carlos is Stevie's penpal in Argentina and knows English. This is a
fictional contrivance to enable Stevie to tell us his stories because
he isn't here in person. I think.
All characters are fictitious, even if some of them might have names
that belong to some actual people, or act like people we know.
Stevie's school is for gifted children who don't fit in regular schools.
The stories may not be posted in chronological order.
Stevie is 15 in this story, in the Spring holiday of year 5 of special
The Adventures of Stevie #216 "A Loose Screw"
I wanted a romantic place where we couldn't be disturbed. Chad and I
decided on the camp site in British Honduras. We spent the day setting
up 2 small tents, and a screened outdoor camp shower and portable
toilet. If anybody wanted to, they could use the school facilities, by
porting, because I set up a Port-All at the camp, too. I bought some
takeout food, and put it in 4th storage to keep for when we would want
it. There is almost no time there, so the food would stay the same
temperature, and wouldn't go bad. The jaguar was happy to see us, and
made sure we knew that. There was nobody else around, and no evidence
anybody had been there since we left. I asked the other animals and
insects to leave the camp, and stay away. I couldn't tell them when it
would be alright to come back, because they don't think about time like
we do. They would forget the order in about 2 weeks, so it wouldn't be
a problem. The girls' cycles wouldn't be a problem, either. We
scheduled carefully. There was practically no chance they could get
Our expedition wouldn't be a problem for me, with Zack and Glena,
because they were used to me porting all over at all hours without
telling them, and Dan wouldn't tell if he knew. I didn't know what
arrangements Chad made with his family, if any. Debbie and Wanda would
make their plans at the last minute, but would probably tell their
parents they would be staying over with friends. That would be very
true, but not the friends their parents would be thinking about. We
hoped. The weather in British Honduras looked like it was going to be
warm and clear for the time we would be there, so we could sleep under
the stars. If we had time for that. If we did, I thought we would
probably be too exhausted to notice them.
Before the girls were ready to be ported, I asked Debbie in mindtalk
how she wanted her first time with me to be. We could do it with no
psychic enhancements, or with the link just between the 2 of us, or the
link with all 4 of us together. She wanted to know what I wanted, and I
said anything with her is fine, and I didn't care which way. She chose
the regular way the first time, then the pair link, and then if the
others agreed, the 4 way link. I told Chad that, and he said, "That's
what we planned, anyway, which is why we set up 2 tents so far apart.
Wanda agrees to the schedule. How about a romantic fire?" I said "Good
idea." We cleared an area between the tents, and made a rock base, and
collected enough dry wood to keep a fire going for a few days. We
started it a little before we ported the girls to us in the evening.
We took the girls on a tour of the site. I showed them with projected
illusions what it looked like before, and during our work on it, and
the 3D image of it's insides. While we were doing that, the jaguar came
back, and made friends with the girls, who stroked his fur, and
received some purring in return. I said "We didn't know what you would
like, so we have 2 tents, and blankets for sleeping under the stars.
You don't have to worry about insects and animals. I told them to stay
away. We have a little shower here, and a portable toilet, but we can
use the school facilities any time we want to. I have food and snacks
ready to port to us any time. Want anything to drink? I can probably
give you anything you want." Debbie asked for a chocolate milk shake.
Wanda wanted strawberry. Chad and I would share with our girls.
Fortunately, I had, knowing their tastes, those drinks in storage, and
I ported them to my hands and said, "Here you are." I ported some
straws next, and passed them around. The girls hugged and kissed me in
thanks, and I said, "Don't forget Chad. He helped." So they hugged and
kissed him, too. He grinned and liked it.
We sat around the fire and sipped on the milkshakes, hugging in
pairs. Sometimes kissing. After we finished the drinks, we split up and
went to our tents. Debbie and I undressed each other with agonizing
slowness. I was so hot I was almost ready to squirt, and her nipples
looked as pointed as they could get. We laid down on the covered
mattress I had put in the tent, because nothing is too good for my
Debbie, and we caressed and kissed each other all over. We had sex. You
know all about it, so I don't have to tell it to you, but I can say
with a lot of happiness, I did fit in her, and she didn't have any
pain. She had made sure she wasn't a virgin, in case that would have
caused trouble for us with my extra large monster. She wanted to make
sure our first time was the best possible, because the first time for a
girl can be painful, and she knew I would feel that, and feel bad for
her. With interrupting, we made it last as long as possible. She
screamed very loudly at the end, and so did Wanda, right before us. We
boys made some noises, too. Then we rested. Then we did it all over
again, but this time Debbie and I shared with the link. I could hear
Wanda and Chad doing it again, too. I varied the strength of the link
to make it last, but we ended at the highest intensity we could take,
and it was glorious! We made a lot of noise, too.
After Chad and Wanda finished, Chad reported to me in mindtalk,
+Stephen! I used the link between us. It was terrific! Thank you from
the bottom of my monster for showing me how to do it. You can tell
Debbie. Discom.+ I did, and Debbie was happy for them. We cuddled for a
while, and then used towels to clean up, and went out to sit on the
blankets. We were still naked, and so were Chad and Wanda when they
came out and joined us. They hugged and kissed us for being able to
have the link between them. I said "You don't have to have a particular
reason to hug and kiss us, you know." We all grinned. The girls ported
to the school to use the girls locker room for cleaning up, and the
usual girls only conference. They would port back when they were ready
to come back. We ported to the boys locker room for bathroom things
too, and back to the camp. Chad and I didn't say anything to each
other. We didn't have to. Our love and happiness said all we needed to.
The girls came back when they were ready, and we went to sleep on the
blankets under the stars, holding our true loves in absolute happiness.
I woke up first, as usual, just before sunrise. I dressed and ported
to DC to order some hot breakfast things from an all night diner. They
were still asleep when I ported back. The smell of hot coffee, bacon,
and other things, woke them up. I said to the girls, "The food will
keep. I have a special way to make that happen. Want to go freshen up?"
They did, and ported to the school to use the girl's locker room. I
knew that's what they would want. We boys care more about food and sex
than about how we look. Not girls. I knew they would want to look their
best as soon as possible, even before eating. That's why I asked them
what I did. Chad knew that, even more than I did, and gave me a look of
appreciation. We took that time to shower too, and straighten up the
camp. The girls ported back when they were ready, and we had a picnic
breakfast. We were nude, but we didn't care about that, being used to
it. We discussed our futures. We planed to be married, but after the
girls graduated college. We thought we might live together before then,
but weren't sure how, just then.
I ported 2 levitating platforms to us, and told the girls how they
were used. I tell you, if you want your girl to hug you tightly, go up
in the air together with her, standing on a small platform. That will
really do it, if you don't mind not being able to breathe for a while.
It happened with Chad and Wanda, too. I said, after we floated back to
the ground, "Maybe I should have made a bigger platform." Debbie said
coyly, and with a hug, "Maybe." Chad and I grinned to each over the
heads of our girls, but they knew, anyway. Did I forget to tell you?
I'm growing, and I'm already taller than Debbie, and Chad and Wanda,
We didn't say anything about it, but we found ourselves caressing our
lovers, and then laying down on the blankets together, all 4 of us. We
still stayed with our lovers, but we shared all of us through the link,
building up a lot of heat. Then we screwed a little. Then the girls
said we should switch partners. Chad and I were surprised, but we
cooperated fully. The funny thing was, in the link, there wasn't much
difference. We still shared the same feelings. Then we switched to same
sex pairs. That was different, specially when we watched the other
pairs, which was very erotic. Then we switched back to our regular
pairing, for the final buildup to orgasms, which were really terrific.
We were exhausted, and rested, cuddling, all 4 together, for an hour.
The girls wanted to go freshen up, so they did. Chad and I took the
opportunity to do the same. We came back first, and Chad said, "I want
us to do the nut licking to you, in the link. Just that, and see how
hot it makes the girls." I said "How could I say no to that?" He
replied by playing with my nuts until the girls came back. They saw
that, and Chad told them, "If you ever want to make Stephen feel very
good and happy, play with his nuts. Stephen, start the link and show
them." I did, and they went "Oh!" Chad said, "That's nothing. Licking
them drives him wild." Debbie said "So that was him in the other times
in the link. Hot stuff!" I said "Pete feels the same as I do." Debbie
said "I don't care. He's not you." Chad said "Yeah, taller." Wanda
poked him. I bowed in thanks to Wanda, and she grinned back. Debbie
came over and pushed Chad's hand away, and grabbed my nuts, and said,
"We should try this all the way." I said, absolutely helpless in her
hand, "But after lunch, please?" Chad said "Right. I'm hungry." Debbie
let go, but reluctantly.
I told them what kind of food I had ready in storage, and they
decided on burgers and fries, and cherry and orange soda-pop floats,
with vanilla ice cream in it. I didn't have the ice cream in storage,
so I ported it from home. We opened the bottles and poured the cold
soda into large glasses, and spooned some ice cream into them, and
added some straws. We shared with our girls, and sometimes we traded
glasses. When we were finished eating, we sat around some more, talking
about our futures. After a while Debbie started playing with my huts,
and I had some difficulty concentrating on the conversation. Chad
noticed that, and couldn't help grinning. I pretended to ignore him.
Then Chad came over and pushed me flat, and Debbie licked my nuts. I
started the link, even while I was being driven wild with exciting
pleasure. All 3 of them took turns licking my nuts, until it was almost
unbearable to me, and with the high intensity of the link, almost
unbearable to them, too, until we all had orgasms. Debbie was licking
me then, and didn't stop, until she and Wanda had so many orgasms she
couldn't move anymore. While we were resting, Chad said, "See, I told
you so." Wanda said weakly, "I think I believe you." Debbie tried to
laugh, but didn't have the energy. We were so tired, we slept till it
was supper time. We had Chinese takeout. The girls had to go home, but
Debbie wanted a last time alone with me, so we paired and went to our
tents, and screwed our brains out. Almost literally. When we could
finally think again, we ported to the school to clean up, and back to
the camp to dress. We did a lot of kissing and hugging goodbye, then we
ported the girls home.
Chad and I stayed behind to clean up. We decided to keep the camp
things there for future assignations of the romantic kind, but we
disassembled the Port-All and put the parts in a plastic bag, and
buried it, in case anybody came to the camp and got curious or
destructive. I told Chad I was going to tell Dan and Tomba what
happened, and maybe Pete and Race, too. Chad said "Will make them
horny. Oh, so that's why, so you will have to have more fun with them.
Sly one." I poked him, and he poked me back and we tickled each other
for a while. We exchanged love and thanks for making our trip so good.
We hugged and kissed with love, and ported to our homes, VERY satisfied
and VERY very happy.