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Interstellar Dust Could Be "Alive"
reezle writes "An international team has discovered that, under the right conditions, particles of inorganic dust can become organized into helical structures. These structures can interact with one another in ways that are usually associated with organic compounds and with life. Not only do these helical strands interact in a counterintuitive way in which like can attract like, but they also undergo changes that are normally associated with biological molecules, such as DNA and proteins, say the researchers. For example, they can divide to form two copies of the original structure. These new structures can also interact to induce changes in their neighbors. And they can even evolve into yet more structures as less stable ones break down, leaving behind only the fittest structures in the plasma. 'These complex, self-organized plasma structures exhibit all the necessary properties to qualify them as candidates for inorganic living matter,' said the lead researcher. 'They are autonomous, they reproduce and they evolve.'" The research, published in the New Journal of Physics, was carried out using a computer model of molecular dynamics.
If you believe in privacy, and believe you have "nothing to hide" at the same time, you're a goddammed idiot
I walked into the local bar/dance hall and seated myself. I was expecting to have a regular Friday night but the fates dealt me a new card that night. I was on my second round when a woman approached my table and asked if the extra chair had been taken. I replied that it wasn't and she proceeded to sit down. She had suicidal blonde hair and a voluptuous body. She wore a kneeskirt and fishnet stockings and to flatter her large breasts she wore a low cut halter top that revealed a lot of cleavage.Her eyes were the wildest shade of green I had ever seen in eyes, very light and almost florescent but not quite.
We began to talk and continued a good conversation for about an hour when the subject suddenly switched to sex. We discussed our personal sexual preferences with each other and were both getting quite horny. Another fifteen minutes of steamy sex talk went by when I felt her leg sweep across my foot. Thinking nothing of it I continued talking. Then again I felt her leg but this time it was rubbing up and down myshin. I got an instant hard-on and pushed my leg out a bit more, so as she had plenty of room to work. We continued our conversation as her leg rubbed higher and higher making it's way towards my crotch aria. Then her foot raised and pushed against my groin. She then slid it up and down in a very pleasing manner. After about two minutes of this she stopped and got up.
"I'm going to freshen up." She said seductively with a wink. I knew what she wanted so after she had been gone a couple of seconds I got up too and went off in the same direction.
I was in the back halls of the pub looking around for were she might be when I was pulled into a utility room. I couldn't see her but I recognized the scent of her perfume. We where locked in each others embrace and where taking full advantage of this. I slid my hand down her back, across her butt, and down her leg until I reached the bottom of her skirt. I slid my hand under and proceeded in rubbing her thighs. They were bare so I deduced that she was wearing no underwear. As I did this she undid my pants and slid her hand under my boxer shorts. She rubbed my dick in a pleasing fashion.
I moved my hand on down until it came to the outer fringes of pubic hair that covered her cunt. I ran my fingers through it and came to her juicy cunt. I parted her vaginal lips with my middle finger then slid it in. She began to move her hips up and down as she made noises similar to purring. Her grip on my cock tightened as she was about to orgasm. As she came the cunt juices flowed out in barrels covering my hand and making a puddle on the floor beneath her. She began to stroke my cock faster. I slipped my fingers out of her honey pot and tried to dry them on my shirt.
She then slid down to her knees and placed her lips on my fifteen inch dick. She slid her mouth over the head but wouldn't take it all in. It was like an erotic torture. The after what seemed an eternity she took my beef in her mouth. She managed to take the full fifteen inches in one swallow gagging just a bit. I felt the head of my dick going down her throat which was a lot like entering a pussy. I came about a minute later after one of the best blowjobs of my life. After I came she stood up in front of me. I could hear her heavy breathing and could tell that she was still stimulated as was I.
I proceeded to lie her down on the utility cart and instructed her to lift her her skirt. I heard her comply and I readied for the wildest fuck of my lifetime. I stepped forward and entered her little piece of paradise with full thrust. She screamed with pain as my fifteen inches stretched her out a bit, but after a few more strokes the screams of pain turned to screams of pleasure and xtc. As my dick pounded her cunt my hands found themselves fondling her big tits. After a while longer she began to get more excited and started to thrust into my cock enabling maximum penetration. On one particularly deep thrust I felt her vaginal walls clamp around my dick like a vice.
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