
Venus @ MindSay 
Date: September 21, 2009
Time: 7PM EASTERN
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Produced and Hosted by Bonnie D. Graham, a 12 year veteran of New York Radio, Up Close and Personal “is about the “AHA!” in your life. Guests share their expertise on Relationships, Dating, Marriage & Remarriage, Break-Ups, Communications, Workplace Challenges, Leadership, Success Strategies, Money, Food & Cooking, Health, Environment & more. If you're still stymied by the Mars vs. Venus cacophony in love or at work, feeling ambushed by a break-up or job loss, or ready for greater personal and professional success – you'll get inspiration and advice from guests who've been-there-done-that.”
ABOUT RAYMOND E. FOSTER
Raymond E. Foster was a sworn member of the Los Angeles Police Department for 24 years. He retired in 2003 at the rank of Lieutenant. He holds a bachelor’s from the Union Institute and University in Criminal Justice Management and a Master’s Degree in Public Financial Management from California State University, Fullerton. He has completed his doctoral studies in business research. Raymond is a graduate of the West Point Leadership program and has attended law enforcement, technology and leadership programs such as the National Institute for Justice, Technology Institute, Washington, DC.
Raymond has been a part-time lecturer at California State University, Fullerton and is currently a faculty advisor and chair of the Criminal Justice Program at the Union Institute and University. He has experience teaching upper division courses in law enforcement, public policy, technology and leadership. Raymond is an experienced author who has published numerous articles in a wide range of venues including magazines such as Government Technology, Mobile Government, Airborne Law Enforcement Magazine, and Police One. He has appeared on the History Channel and radio programs in the United States and Europe as subject matter expert in technological applications in law enforcement.
His first book, Police Technology is used in over 100 colleges and universities nationwide. He latest book, Leadership: Texas Hold ‘em Style has been adopted by several universities for course work in leadership; by several civil service organizations and required reading for promotion; and, has been well received in the wider market.
ABOUT THE BOOK
Using poker as analogy for leadership, Captain Andrew Harvey, CPD (ret.), Ed.D. and Lieutenant Raymond E. Foster, LAPD (ret.), MPA found the right mix of practical experience and academic credentials to write a definitive book for leaders. Working together, Harvey and Foster have written Leadership: Texas Hold em Style. Most often leaders find they are given a set of resources people, equipment, funds, experience and a mission. As Foster noted, "You're dealt a certain hand. How you play that hand as a leader determines your success."
More than a book: A fun and entertaining journey through leadership that includes an interactive website to supplement knowledge gained from the book.
Proven and Tested: Not an academic approach to leadership, but rather a road-tested guide that has been developed through 50-years of author experience.
High Impact: Through the use of perspective, reflection, and knowledge, provides information that turns leadership potential into leadership practice.
Ease of Application: Theory is reinforced with real-life experience, which results in accessible and practical tools leaders can put to use immediately.
High Road Approach: Personal character and ethical beliefs are woven into each leadership approach, so leaders do the right thing for the right reasons.
Uses Game of Poker: Rather than a dry approach that is all fact and no flavor, the game of poker is used as a lens through which to view leadership concepts.
CONTACT INFORMATION
Lieutenant Raymond E. Foster, LAPD (ret)
909.599.7530
raymond@hitechcj.com
www.police-writers.com
The Telegraph (UK) argues that this supports why women should not get equal pay as men's tennis. Their argument reflecting not only the discrepancy in number of sets played, but how difficult it is to win the respective championships. The latter being highly subjective.
In the corporate world, there is never any argument that the intensity of work/labour is in direct proportion to the amount of earnings. In fact it is quite the opposite. In the corporate world, he/she who works "SMARTER" rather than harder, is the one earning the big dollars.
Venus and Serena Williams exhibit, what I consider, a healthy belief that their life can be balanced between success on the court and off the court. They believe they can win without tormenting their body with week after week on the tour. That is smart and those who object could perhaps look at their own belief patterns to ask themselves, why is it wrong? What do you think?
Last night after I came back from working at the church, the moon was gorgeous and the sky was clear as a bell! As tired as I was I couldn't resist getting a few shots of her.
Sister Moon and Friends by ~ObsidianJewel on deviantART
If you click on the link to look at the full version, you can see the bright object above the moon. I'm pretty sure it is Venus -- I think. There are some other fainter objects in the picture that I know are stars.
The sensation of having someone put a choker on her and lead her away for sex or, or whatever, was intoxicating and had surprised her. She knew if she thought too much she'd lose the sensation, and now, from this point she was not going to lose the sensation. Not at any cost. She hadn't been paying attention to where she was being lead and found herself in a well lit area surrounded by curtains. She looked up and saw the high ceiling of the main room and realized this was, her, display area. A sharp wave went between her legs and she gave in to it and closed her eyes. A gentle tug on the leash brought her back to the present, and she looked at the girl.
"Present yourself" The girl ordered.
She held her gaze for a second, lowered her eyes and reached behind her and unzipped her dress and shrugged it off, letting it fall to the floor. She unfastened her bra and let it slide off her shoulders as she peeled her panties down and easily stepped out of the pile of clothes at her feet. Her heart raced and she could feel her pussy swelling and thought to abandon herself to her imagination, until it was replaced by reality. Sucking cock and being watched as she swallowed, feeling filled up with cum, ashamed then delicious as she burst within herself and came.
A moment passed and she smiled to herself and elegantly she sank to her knees, spread them apart, leaned forward slightly, placed her hands behind her back and lowered her head.
"Kneel up"
She raised where her back and posture were straight, her breasts available. Her hands were held in front of her tummy and her head down.
"Well done. Our master is very generous with pleasure. If you are good you will be rewarded. If not, there is emptiness. There are three new commands that you will perform. Do not hesitate. Understood?"
"yes"
The girl instructed her in the new commands. She wondered what it had to do with being bound? But she focused her thoughts and felt her confidence waiver as each new command seemed more explicit.
"He will receive you shortly. Congratulations. You have a certain quality."
"Thank you. I don't know what to say" She felt the girl slip her hand first between her thighs and then, ever so softly, against her lips. She closed her eyes and ever so slightly spreading her legs, grateful for the caress.
"Present yourself" The girl suddenly said. She immediately knelt and put her arms behind her back. He came in and reached out and accepted the leash.
"Stand for me" He put a slight pressure on the leash. She raised up to look into his eyes and the surprise she felt. There was a warm smile and bright eyes and she thought a bit of look of surprise when he continued to stair at her face. He reached behind her head and pulled the stay from her hair and let it fall down her back. Without thinking she shook her head so that it cascaded. She saw his eyes soften, almost in recognition and she felt flush and relaxed, her pride returning.
"Tell me your name"
She lowered her gaze and spoke. He raised her face to his again with a soft lift of the chain. He looked from her eyes to her breasts and she felt herself almost gush. He ran his hands over her and she spread her legs as he put his hand between them. He petted her lips but did not penetrate her and she bit her lip.
"Mouth" He spoke with a soft firm voice. She immediately knelt before him, spread her knees and straightened her back and leaned forward with her mouth at the level she would receive him. He peeled off his shirt and stripped his waist and fed his cock to her open mouth. She lowered her jaw and tilted her neck slightly as he slid into her and the back of her throat. There was a suspended moment and she closed her lips around his cock and sucked softly, then feeling him begin to get hard in her mouth. A small moan escaped her.
"Ass" He said softly, but firmly and begin to withdraw from her mouth. She looked up briefly and leaned forward to lower herself on her arms, her ass higher and exposed.
"Open"
She reached behind her and spread her cheeks for him and turned her head to see him examining her and she felt herself gush at the attention. His fingertips felt how wet she was. He fingered her anus and she relaxed. He slipped one then two fingers into her and she came. He felt her tighten around him and slowed his massage and again caressed her.
"Cunt" He said it twice to shake her from her reverie. She smiled, giggled a little, knelt forward then stood before him. His fingers went between her legs and he petted her lips and returned her stare. She placed her hand on his shoulder as if they would dance and raised her leg and settled down onto his cock, slowly and inch by inch. He put his arm under her leg and pushed. He was thick and long and she felt her cunt stretch and protest. He pushed again and she looked him in the eye as she rode his cock to the hilt. She closed her eyes for the shortest moment, savoring cock and thinking what kind of wonderful damage he could do to her. Then felt him withdraw slowly, and suddenly remember the emptiness the girl had warned her about.
She found herself nude, swollen and wet, and isolated. The emptiness and doubt suddenly hit her and she reached out her arm. His hand anchored the moment and wordlessly he picked her up and gently placed her on the table. He did not take his hand from her for a moment, then kissed her tummy, slid his hands between her legs and played in the warm, wet folds of her pussy. She relaxed and spread her legs apart and held on to his arm.
"I'm ready" She said. She thought suddenly that he didn't ask, she just spoke out loud. She felt bad for a moment, then felt a soft kiss between her thighs.
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