Contrary to all reports about a lone drifter named Mark David Chapman who allegedly shot John Lennon in the back December 8, 1980 you'll find ample evidence in the back issues of Time, Newsweek, and US News and World Report magazines to suggest otherwise. Namely, that John Lennon was, not only politically assassinated, but that Richard Nixon, Ronald Reagan and, you'd better sit down, horror novelist Stephen King are the three people who can be proven guilty of the crime. King being the real murderer and Chapman but a look-alike, paid actor misleading you with an absolute hoax, the media in tow.
The evidence, specifically, is government codes in the bold print headlines of Time, Newsweek, and U.S. News and World Report magazines that were printed shortly before, during, and after the night of December 8, 1980. Hints in the headlines that you won't find anywhere else that plug into John Lennon's assassination with up to 70% frequency at times. These government codes, which read like gallows humor; "Thinking About John Lennon...Johnny Comes Marching Home...Kiss, Kiss, Bang, Bang, Ouch, Ouch...The Job Richard Nixon Really Wanted...Blasting the Opposition...America Needs A Poet Laureate...Maybe...Heeding Those Subtle Signs...Magazine Maze...All the Presidents Magazines...". These codes include the killer's face and true identity printed three and two months before the crime replete with headlines describing the then yet to come crime scene: "One Great Big Zippo Lighter...Perils of Pyrokinesis". Pyrokinesis means fire and movement, and a man at night with a gun ablaze, crouched in a raincoat looks like a great big cigarette lighter. Subtle but dramatic codes.
These crypto-codes include Mark David Chapman, the alleged name of the killer printed three weeks before the murder where Chapman writes that he is "...armed, a pawn, waiting to be moved into a hostile square...by the giant hand of Ronald Reagan...".
These government codes include dramatic photos of just elected Ronald Reagan sitting next to Richard Nixon's book The Real War in Time and Newsweek issues released the day of the murder. In Time the bold headline above Reagan reads, "Who's In? Who's Out?" and below, "Fitting Together the Pieces of a Complicated Jigsaw Puzzle..."
That Richard Nixon tried to deport John Lennon in the 70's is a known fact. John's peace activism and lyrical barbs at "Tricky Dicky" and his perhaps-unparalleled worldwide appeal made John a target.
Well, Inside The Real War several pages explain why "the prancing of the trendies...rock stars...beautiful people of New York...who say war is bad and peace is good...must be removed from the stage of public debate...by whatever means...a flyswatter...are needed...". He even titles this philosophy, "The Nixon Doctrine". Translation? Reagan's In, Lennon's Out. In fact "The Real John Lennon" and "The Real Richard Nixon" are two codes that precede the crime.
Last, but certainly not least, according to identical matching photos of Stephen King attached to book reviews about Firestarter months before the assassination, the man photographed getting Lennon's autograph hours before he killed him is not Mark Chapman like we were all told. Chapman's glasses are the wrong prescription, his features are more centrally boxed in the middle of his face and his hair is the wrong texture, as well as the fact that the killer has dimples that Chapman does not. Only Stephen King's features exactly trace the proportions of the autograph hound. Chapman is a look alike actor.
This was the last coded evidence puzzle piece that I found, not knowing then who Stephen King was. This was back in 1982, my first clues being the "Who's In? Who's Out?" headlines above Reagan months earlier. I turned to my library then utterly convinced that the government had killed John Lennon based on the news clipping that appeared in June of 1982, a year and a half after the crime, where Chapman pleaded guilty two days before his trial and was sentenced to 20 years to life. Buried in a tiny corner of the back section, I knew a cover-up was at work. It was several weeks later while trying to find magazines that carried the murder report that I literally stumbled onto these codes.
Now I was confronted, months later, with who actually pulled the trigger: famous author Stephen King?!?! Too much to believe? Beyond comprehension? Over all our heads? Is Nixon that tricky? Well, buckle up good readers, Stephen King writes all about it beginning with Salem's Lot, five years before the crime, where he writes about shooting a man in the shoulder blades, stalking a politician with a gun in The Dead Zone, Johnny being the main character. He even writes about "...the fellow who killed John Lennon" in, I believe, three books. He practically confesses in his 1983 Playboy interview. He has even admitted to me, in his own handwriting, that I "...haven't got the whole story yet..." and in a subsequent letter, signed Stephen King, he throws in a veiled bribe if I'd quit exposing this. In Summary:
The story about Mark Chapman is a cover-up. Bold print government cryptographic codes that include the killer's face and true identity, the killer's alleged name and letter to the editor printed before the murder and Richard Nixon's book, The Real War, in back issues of Time, Newsweek, and US News and World Report magazines printed before, during, and after the night of December 8, 1980 prove that Richard Nixon and Ronald Reagan arranged for the author Stephen King, then barley famous, to assassinate John Lennon. That King's writings draw, dramatically, from the crime and that he taunts us all in his interviews and comments only makes this the story of a lifetime. My 24-page booklet contains everything you've seen here and much more. Please order your copy. I guarantee it is the absolute truth about what really happened to John Lennon. Happy Code Cracking!
Let me start by saying how I got into watching kids; cause as a male it is not done much, and little did I know when I said I would do this that I would be involved in man-boy sex. It all started when I was 16 I got is some teenage type legal stuff; and was to do community service at the local veterans home. I got to be good friends with the residents and the workers so I decided to volunteer there after I was done with my hitch.
I got to be real good friends with the guy who ran the little snack shop their. Me by this time 18, and an assistant Scout Master have had a lot of time working with kids. So he asked how I would like to sit with his kids for a night here and there. I took him up on the offer. Now these two kids Charley 13? & William 11? Had been around the snack shop and liked me a lot and the gaydar did go off for the younger of the two, but I still hand no clue that we would do what we going to do.
I walked to his house, which was only a mile or so from mine. When I got there the kids were fed and bathed so my night would be easy. The parents left. So the kids and me talked about what we wanted to do tonight. We decided to watch TV for a while. After that the kids wanted to play the ever poplar kids game cops and robbers. So we did this for a while; the kids putting on different stuff, as in hats, shirts, and other stuff to look different each time. Then the youngest came down the stairs totally nude, I fell In love right away with that hot little boy dick and no pubs yet. Still playing the game and him still nude, I used the catching the robber thing to touch his butt and penis. I had to go to the bathroom and Will the younger still nude boy wanted to come in and talk while I did what I needed to do, so I let him. I got very hard with him watching me on the pot. He was looking at my hard penis most the time so I knew then that I could safely touch this young boy and not offend him. But I need to wait till his older brother was not so close.
Time has passed and the boys wanted to play Nintendo, the older of the two had put his Pj's on and Will only put on his white underwear. We took turns playing Nintendo sitting on the floor. Will and I did not want to play any more so I went and sat in the recliner and Will asked if he could sit on my lap; well sure ya can hop on up. I put a blanket over the bottom part of us so he would not be cold; and so I could try and make a few move to see what he would do. So as his older brother played the Nintendo I slowly rubbed my hand up and down his young boy legs. Then I made my move on up his legs and brushed up against his little pole well it was just the right size for his age, anyway it was hard as a rock! I slowly rubbed it back and forth over his whites. My own man toy to full attention by this time. Then he slid down next to me in the chair, and reached over stuck his hand in my pants and started to rub my cock up and down. So I said lets go upstairs and play something. He said ok by this time the game was off and it was TV that was on, Charley was sleeping on the couch. So Will and me went up stairs as I walked behind him going up the stairs I pulled down his underwear. He slipped them off the rest of the way. When we got to his bedroom I took my stuff off and he started to kiss my penis, I then lay him down on his bed and started to lick his young tool. It was so tasty. But then much to our dismay we heard his parents pull up, I got him in his underwear and Pj's. Then got my self dressed and we were down stairs before they came in. They paid me and I left.
It was only two weeks or so till they needed me again I could hardly wait too get there and play with that hot boy again. Again I got there and they were fed and bathed dam it would be fun to give him a bath. The boys wanted to play hide and seek so we did; it worked out real good every time Charley hid Will and I would hide together. This night he was in his underwear again, and this time I came prepared I was in only a pair of sweat pants and t-shirt. So every time we hid we would pull are pants down a play with each other. We did this for some time; then Charley wanted to watch TV so we all went in to watch. Charley again was on the couch; I went and got a blanket for me and Will, when Charley went up stairs to go to the bathroom I pulled down my sweats and his underwear; I sat Will on my hard dick and covered us up. I reached around and started to play with his rock hard penis. Man this boy was going to be good when he came of age. Charley came back and went on the couch. I did little thrusts on Will's as we watched TV. If Charley knew what was going on he never said anything. I keep up the thrusts and reached and would stroked his penis. It was so hot. Charley had again went to sleep; so I told Will lets go up stairs in your bedroom. So we go up both just letting are pants fall off we picked them up and went up to his bedroom.
I had to take a piss so I went in the bathroom and went to the pot he came up behind me and grab my penis as I pissed, he had to piss to so I knelt down next to him took it in hand as he pissed, just as it started to slow I took it in my mouth and drank the last few tablespoons of his hot piss. I still don't know why I have never done water sports before. He asked if it was good I said it was; he asked if he could try some next time, I said we will see. We went into the bedroom and I got in and he sat on my chest. He slid back and his but was at my penis, he lay down on me and started to kiss me full on the lips. So I kissed back, then to my surprise he gave me his tongue. I responded with mine and we tong kissed for a long time while rubbing our hard cocks against each other.
Time passes... we are still in bed together and I have moved down to his penis. It is so tasty. He jacks me as I suck him and I soon shot my hot load all over him. I brought him into the bathroom and cleaned him up. We got dressed and went downstairs and waited for the parents to come home. They came home about two hours so later.
Again I was asked to watch the kids; But this time it was only Will that needed to be watched. They were going to see family and Will did not want to go, and the next treat I got him for one night and two whole days. Wow was this going to be fun. I packed some stuff with some extra underwear incase he wanted to try some pissing stuff liked he asked. I got there early that morning and the rest of the family left soon after. As soon as the van was down the road and a round the corner Will ripped his Pj's off and was there in his nudeness. So I took of my stuff and sat in the chair he sat on my lap and we just cuddled for a few hours, with only a little touching. He then had to take a piss, do you want to have it in your mouth like last time. I well maybe I guess we can but lets try something else too. They had perfect floors in their place hardwood floors. So I got a few blankets and put them down. I told him go get a pair of underwear. He ran to his room and got some and put them on. I got some on too. OK I said I'm going to lie down you stand over me and piss right in your underwear, I will catch the stream of pee as is comes out of your underwear. Then I want ya to move back and sit on my crouch to finish the pee, it will get us both full of pee and be very hot. He got over me and started to piss it soon came out of his underwear and I was catching it, yummy was it good he then sat on me and finished going. OK keep them on; it is now your turn to try it but only of you want to. Do you want to? Well yes I do. He lay down, I knelt over him since I'm bigger I did not want the piss to go all over and I wanted it to be easy for him to get a good taste. He took a lot then I sat down for the rest of it.
Wow I loved that so much he said it was so good it tasted really good. Ok let's just sit and watch TV for a bit and stay in this wet underwear; cause it will be really neat to have them on. He liked this idea. After a bit, both of us in dry piss stained underwear. OK lets go take a bath together. So we went up to the bathroom, I filled the tub as full as it could go with out it coming over the sides. I took his piss stained undies off and he took mine off. I took his penis in my mouth to taste the old pee before it was all washed away. I got in the tub first and he got in sitting between my legs I reached around and stroked his hard toy. This young boy was getting as close to cuming as someone his age could get. He was jerking and in just total bliss, and then a few last hard moans and he was done. Till this day I still say he shot a very small load their was a drop of cum stuck to his penis in the water, but I know better had to somehow be some of my precum.
He asked me to stand up and I did he took most of my very little (6") into his hot boy mouth. He was so good at a blowjob WoW. He sucked and sucked then he took his finger and started to rub my hole it soon loosened and he stuck it in. going in and out it was not going to take long like this I tried to get him off I told him I was going to shoot but he stayed on and took that whole load. I still don't know how he did it. His finger still in my ass I sat down and let him stick it in and pull in out for a bit he liked it so much. And well so did I. I slowly washed him taking care to get the boy parts real good. I then washed my self and we go out dried off. Hey he said can we spend the whole time nude. Putting something on only when we pee? I thought about it for a bit and said ok lets do that. We went nude downstairs and I got us some lunch. We sat in the chair with each other to eat.
We both took a nap in the chair after lunch. I woke up to this little boy playing with me again. I took his hard member in hand and started to stroke it. I just love this boy penis in my hand. I decided to suck it for a bit so I laid him on the blankest on the floor and took it in and suck and licked it and his balls. I had him get on his knees and spread his ass cheeks. I then licked his tight little boy hole. It was so fresh and new. As I did this I played with him with one hand and J/O with the other. I was soon Cumming.
He ran upstairs and came back with the old pee underwear. Good I said I got to go too. Ok lets try this, I put them on for him and took it out though the flap. I sucked it till it was hard. Ok lie down I told him I got over him and put his penis to my hole and sat on it went right in. OK let it fly with that he was filling my ass full of hot piss. When he finished I let it slip out and knelt over him and shot it back out soaking him with the piss he filed me with. Cool almost to shit came with it, not even so you would notice. I put my underwear on and got back over him and let it go. With that done it was back to the bathtub to clean up.
Time for dinner got that made and ate. Drink lots he says to me so we can pee in bed tonight. We sat and played Nintendo and had pop and chips most the rest of the night. OK lets go to bed Will says ok it after 11 so it' time I guess. Meet me in bed I will go get the underwear from the line in the basement. I put them there so the piss would dry and we could use them again. When I get to the bedroom he is already hard and playing with him self. He tell me he want me to stick my thingy in his bum. I tell him I think I'm a little too big for you. He says I want to try anyway. So I went and got some Vaseline.
I said ok turn over and I started by licking his hole. I felt it getting lose; so I put some lube on a finger and slowly put it in. then I got two the wow I got three fingers in this little ass. I lie on the bed so he can sit on it and work it in his self. He puts my hard cock at his hole and starts to sit on it, it goes a little way in and he stops he then goes down more on it. He then starts to go up and down faster, faster I take his cock I hand and stroke I soon shoot a hot load in his ass he moans a moan of joy. He has my cock all most all in his ass. He gets off and puts his underwear on backwards. Hi gets back on top of me opens the hole and sits on it again he say's ok piss in my ass now. I tell him I cant till I get a little softer he say well you can't take it out till you pee. So he sits there for about 3 minutes and then I say ok I can pee now. So I fill his ass with pee as soon as I start he lets his go as soon as he as we are both done he jumps off takes off his wet underwear and put them back on the right way got back on me and lets my piss and sperm out all over me and the bed. Good thing he has a plastic cover under the sheets. He gets off lies down with me and we fall too sleep in our pool of piss.
I wke to a hard on and Will still sleeping, so I woke him by pulling down his underwear and sucking in his boy penis. He went hard right away. So I turned around and he took me and we were doing a hot 69. I did not want to cum yet so I got off. I went to get the bath ready. OK it's ready a called to him and I got in. he cam in and sat in front of me again. I want to suck you and drink your cum again. So I stood up and let him suck on it. I soon shot a huge load, again he took it all. We went downstairs to wash the sheets and underwear, and to cook breakfast. As I was cooking the phone rang, it was the parents. Can u stay a day or two more we want to stay here, if not we will be back tonight. I said well I sure could stay. But that's the next story.
I, Ganymede, also known as Aquarius the Waterbearer, Cupbearer to the Olympian gods, lay in my gauzy bed drowsily admiring the ceiling of my Olympian rooms. The surface was painted with scenes of manly beauty and copulation. It was most... stimulating.
I had participated in countless acts of man-on-man sex since my arrival on Olympus, but the simple fresco on my ceiling never ceased to somehow arouse me.
It seemed an eternity since I had been brought to this place, given immortality, become the main boy-lover of Zeus (and many other gods and heroes as well). In one sense it probably WAS an eternity. The planes on which the pantheons of the various human religions dwelt were very different from terrestrial Earth. Time flowed differently here.
Yet still I remember that day, so long ago, when I was taken from my mortal life and brought to this abode of the immortal.
It was a bright, sunny day, I remember, a glorious example of late spring. The trees were green, the flowers in bloom, and the animals at frolic all came together to create a picture of perfect bucolic splendor.
By no means in the mood to be shut up all day in my father's palace in Troy, I had slipped out alone into the country. Happily, I walked and took in the warmth of the sun and the fresh air.
There was this place I often visited, the bare top of a hill, where one could easily see the walls of Troy and even the shores of the distant sea.
I lay down on the hilltop and lounged as the arrows of Helios rained down on me. My dark, full hair, my smooth white skin, and my lean, taut frame were on display in all their glory. Little did I know at the time that that very beauty, always much admired in Troy, had caught the attention of an august personage.
With a slow, naughty smile, I pulled my chiton above my hips, revealing my pretty pink cock and balls. I was already hard. I was a horny little daemon, requiring "milking" several times a day just to keep from embarrassing myself in public. This beautiful, private place was perfect for just such a "chore."
Slowly, I began to pull at my organ, massaging it to full hardness. Legs spread, I fondled my balls with one hand and my shaft with the other.
Eventually, my other hand drifted downwards to my pink, eager opening. With a sigh, I thrust my finger inside myself, filling my pouting orifice.
I squirmed and wreathed as I brought my own body to pleasure. With a long moan and a cry of pleasure, I climaxed and let loose a stream of liquid passion. A moment later, I lay in post-coital bliss, lazily licking my fingers clean of my own cream.
Suddenly, a dark shadow passed over me. I sprang up, afraid. Hovering above me was a giant eagle!
Stumblingly, I tried to get away. The monstrous eagle was having none of that, however. With a raptor's shriek, the eagle dove and grasped me in its talons.
I was suspended high in the air before I knew it. I froze, afraid to struggle lest the great bird release me and send me tumbling to my death.
With breathtaking speed, the bird headed west. Land, then waves, and then land again, sped beneath us in a blur. I do not know how long this took, I was so distracted with fright. I stole quick glances down at gleaming cities and settled lands, but had no clue of where we were passing over or what our final destination could possibly be.
We quickly came to a mountainous area. Higher and higher we climbed, headed straight for one particularly huge mound.
Near the summit, I suddenly felt a strange tingling sensation. It lasted only briefly and when I came to my senses again, before me was a gleaming city. Rich palaces, lush gardens, great fountains, all covered in gold and silver and jewels spread out on the summit of the mountain.
The eagle dove. With a thud, it released me in a courtyard of the one of the palaces.
Gratefully, I embraced the solid ground. With a beating of its mighty wings, the eagle launched itself back into the air. I watched it soar up and disappear from sight.
"Ah," I suddenly heard from a booming voice, "here you are!"
There then stood in front of me a magnificent example of manhood. Incredibly tall and muscular, with sky-colored eyes, golden hair, and a beautiful curly beard that tumbled like a waterfall down onto his chest, he was the epitome of purely masculine beauty. Clad in only the flimsiest and most revealing of tunics, it was also evident that his manhood was just as impressive.
"Welcome, my beautiful boy," he said to me, "be welcomed by Zeus to Olympus!"
At that point, I later learned, I fainted. A natural reaction when confronted by a god, not to mention the mightiest of them, no? It certainly amused Zeus to no end later.
The next thing I remember was awakening in a huge bed of cushions and silk.
Blinking, it took me several moments to recall what had transpired and realize that, no, it had NOT been just a strange dream.
Paralyzed with uncertainty, I lay still on the bed. It was then that I noticed my lack of clothing. My comely body lay fully revealed.
The door of the chamber opened and in walked the same figure as in the courtyard. It was Zeus, King of the Gods, Lord of Olympus, I now knew. I felt faint all over again!
A good-natured smile decorated his face. "Awake at last, sweetling? Good."
Softly, he padded to the bed and sat beside me. His smile broadened as he took in the sight of my naked form. I felt a thrill of pleasure at this. I felt gratified that such a powerful being would take notice of a lowly one such as myself.
"My lord Zeus," I began, "why have I been brought here? Have I offended the gods in some way? Am I to be doomed to some horrible punishment?"
Zeus exploded in laughter. It required a full minute before he was able to control his hysterics and reply, "Oh, no, nothing of the kind, sweetling! You have been brought to Olympus because you PLEASE me! You please me very much!
"I have watched you in all of your beauty," he continued, now leaning closer to my body. I could feel his hot breath play upon my skin. "Such comeliness never ceases to AROUSE the interest of Olympus. Today, as I watched you play upon that hill, I knew I had to have you, to bring you to Olympus and make you my own!"
With this, he leaned in more and touched his divine lips to mine. It was if I was heated metal, melting into the arms of this mightiest of gods. My body reacted instantly in favor of the contact. I eagerly accepted his tongue into my mouth for uncounted minutes.
At last, he broke the kiss and said, "Oh, my boy, you taste as heavenly as ambrosia! You shall be my most favorite of playmates, I can tell!"
He then began to gently kiss his way down my body. Down the neck, my chest, and belly he went. My sighs and gasps created a symphony of joy. When he engulfed my young spear in his mouth, I almost entered Hades from pure ecstasy.
I gripped his golden curls as he suctioned at my tender morsel. "Oh, lord Zeus," I cried, "yes, yes, yes!!!"
With much contusion and exclamation, I climaxed. My mortal seed spewed forth into the waiting mouth of the god.
Satisfied at having suckled me dry, Zeus' head rose painted with a smile as he breathed, "Exquisite as Hyperborean wine!"
He shifted so that he now lay beside me. "Now, my precious," he said caressing my cheek, "it is time for you to reciprocate."
Nervously, I glanced down. His omnipotent weapon was at full protrusion. It was unbelievably perfect and dauntingly huge. Well, WELL over a foot of thick flesh jutted out, awaiting my attentions.
"It's all right, sweetling," Zeus soothed, "you can do it, I know you can."
With a gulp of fear, I positioned myself eye to eye with his one-headed Hydra. Seeing no other avenue that would make this daunting task any less difficult, I launched myself on it.
It was an amazing sensation! My mouth felt unimaginably full and complete in an odd sort of way. My jaws hurt from opening so wide, but even that slight discomfort felt good somehow.
With gusto, I applied myself to imitating the superlative performance Zeus had played upon my own organ just prior. Of course, I was unskilled and unpracticed. I could as of yet take relatively little of that most prodigious pole into my mouth and had faint knowledge of how give pleasure through the use of my tongue. However, I followed my instincts and did the best I possibly could.
Lord Zeus seemed to enjoy it. He grunted and groaned and whispered words of encouragement and direction. Finally, he succumbed to the inevitable and let loose his godly liquid.
A flood of delicious juice burst into my mouth. "Drink it, my boy, drink it," Zeus commanded. I complied as best I could, but much of the honey eluded my uneducated mouth and ran out of my lips and down my chin. The liquid that managed to make its way down my gullet tingled and burned. As the divine vintage permeated my body, the sensation spread. It was pain and pleasure mixed together, buffeting me in waves. I shook and trembled with the painful delight.
I rose off of Zeus' organ and lay down. I was insensate for an indeterminate period. Finally, the tingling stopped. A feeling of good health and energy suffused me.
I became of Zeus beside me. "You have tasted of the nectar of the gods, sweetling," he said to me. "Your mortality has been burned away. Now you are one of us!"
Then the King of the Gods invaginated me in his arms. I snuggled close and dozed, exhausted from the first of many sexual misadventures I would experience.
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Contrary to all reports about a lone drifter named Mark David Chapman who allegedly shot John Lennon in the back December 8, 1980 you'll find ample evidence in the back issues of Time, Newsweek, and US News and World Report magazines to suggest otherwise. Namely, that John Lennon was, not only politically assassinated, but that Richard Nixon, Ronald Reagan and, you'd better sit down, horror novelist Stephen King are the three people who can be proven guilty of the crime. King being the real murderer and Chapman but a look-alike, paid actor misleading you with an absolute hoax, the media in tow.
...a flyswatter...are needed...". He even titles this philosophy, "The Nixon Doctrine". Translation? Reagan's In, Lennon's Out. In fact "The Real John Lennon" and "The Real Richard Nixon" are two codes that precede the crime.
The evidence, specifically, is government codes in the bold print headlines of Time, Newsweek, and U.S. News and World Report magazines that were printed shortly before, during, and after the night of December 8, 1980. Hints in the headlines that you won't find anywhere else that plug into John Lennon's assassination with up to 70% frequency at times. These government codes, which read like gallows humor; "Thinking About John Lennon...Johnny Comes Marching Home...Kiss, Kiss, Bang, Bang, Ouch, Ouch...The Job Richard Nixon Really Wanted...Blasting the Opposition...America Needs A Poet Laureate...Maybe...Heeding Those Subtle Signs...Magazine Maze...All the Presidents Magazines...". These codes include the killer's face and true identity printed three and two months before the crime replete with headlines describing the then yet to come crime scene: "One Great Big Zippo Lighter...Perils of Pyrokinesis". Pyrokinesis means fire and movement, and a man at night with a gun ablaze, crouched in a raincoat looks like a great big cigarette lighter. Subtle but dramatic codes.
These crypto-codes include Mark David Chapman, the alleged name of the killer printed three weeks before the murder where Chapman writes that he is "...armed, a pawn, waiting to be moved into a hostile square...by the giant hand of Ronald Reagan...".
These government codes include dramatic photos of just elected Ronald Reagan sitting next to Richard Nixon's book The Real War in Time and Newsweek issues released the day of the murder. In Time the bold headline above Reagan reads, "Who's In? Who's Out?" and below, "Fitting Together the Pieces of a Complicated Jigsaw Puzzle..."
That Richard Nixon tried to deport John Lennon in the 70's is a known fact. John's peace activism and lyrical barbs at "Tricky Dicky" and his perhaps-unparalleled worldwide appeal made John a target.
Well, Inside The Real War several pages explain why "the prancing of the trendies...rock stars...beautiful people of New York...who say war is bad and peace is good...must be removed from the stage of public debate...by whatever means
Last, but certainly not least, according to identical matching photos of Stephen King attached to book reviews about Firestarter months before the assassination, the man photographed getting Lennon's autograph hours before he killed him is not Mark Chapman like we were all told. Chapman's glasses are the wrong prescription, his features are more centrally boxed in the middle of his face and his hair is the wrong texture, as well as the fact that the killer has dimples that Chapman does not. Only Stephen King's features exactly trace the proportions of the autograph hound. Chapman is a look alike actor.
This was the last coded evidence puzzle piece that I found, not knowing then who Stephen King was. This was back in 1982, my first clues being the "Who's In? Who's Out?" headlines above Reagan months earlier. I turned to my library then utterly convinced that the government had killed John Lennon based on the news clipping that appeared in June of 1982, a year and a half after the crime, where Chapman pleaded guilty two days before his trial and was sentenced to 20 years to life. Buried in a tiny corner of the back section, I knew a cover-up was at work. It was several weeks later while trying to find magazines that carried the murder report that I literally stumbled onto these codes.
Now I was confronted, months later, with who actually pulled the trigger: famous author Stephen King?!?! Too much to believe? Beyond comprehension? Over all our heads? Is Nixon that tricky? Well, buckle up good readers, Stephen King writes all about it beginning with Salem's Lot, five years before the crime, where he writes about shooting a man in the shoulder blades, stalking a politician with a gun in The Dead Zone, Johnny being the main character. He even writes about "...the fellow who killed John Lennon" in, I believe, three books. He practically confesses in his 1983 Playboy interview. He has even admitted to me, in his own handwriting, that I "...haven't got the whole story yet..." and in a subsequent letter, signed Stephen King, he throws in a veiled bribe if I'd quit exposing this.
In Summary:
The story about Mark Chapman is a cover-up. Bold print government cryptographic codes that include the killer's face and true identity, the killer's alleged name and letter to the editor printed before the murder and Richard Nixon's book, The Real War, in back issues of Time, Newsweek, and US News and World Report magazines printed before, during, and after the night of December 8, 1980 prove that Richard Nixon and Ronald Reagan arranged for the author Stephen King, then barley famous, to assassinate John Lennon. That King's writings draw, dramatically, from the crime and that he taunts us all in his interviews and comments only makes this the story of a lifetime. My 24-page booklet contains everything you've seen here and much more. Please order your copy. I guarantee it is the absolute truth about what really happened to John Lennon. Happy Code Cracking!
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OMG! I just ran out of kleenex too!
I have no idea, I just like the pretty colours...awww the little gems are soooo cute!
Holy crap! Who woulda though eh?
Man, this place is edyakashunal! Gotta love it!
It's hard to get FP when you use an OS that isn't ready for the desktop! But it will be one day! Oh yes! Mark my words! One day. One day...
I am so speshsul! Uncle Quentin tells me that I am whenever we play our "secret" game.
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I got the FP! W00t! Damn, I feel soo speshul! My first first post post!
OMFG I'm going to cum in my pants! I hope my mummy doesn't notice the stains!
You expect a smelly lunix hippy to get off his fat ass and do something constructive??? OMG ROFL LOLOLOL!
Let's hope so!! I can't wait to masturbate furiously while i recompile my kernal for the 1000th time.
I LUV TEH LUNIX!@#!@$!
Did someone steal your 'oll' ?
Underage drinking by insane linux zealots is what has destroyed much of the Internet.
early anyhow...
How are you!
I'm banned from using open sores software after the kindergarten scandal of '99.
Happy to help with your masturbatory efforts! have fun, and don't forget to wipe up after! There's a good boy.
Let me start by saying how I got into watching kids; cause as a male it is
not done much, and little did I know when I said I would do this that I
would be involved in man-boy sex. It all started when I was 16 I got is some
teenage type legal stuff; and was to do community service at the local
veterans home. I got to be good friends with the residents and the workers
so I decided to volunteer there after I was done with my hitch.
I got to be real good friends with the guy who ran the little snack shop
their. Me by this time 18, and an assistant Scout Master have had a lot of
time working with kids. So he asked how I would like to sit with his kids
for a night here and there. I took him up on the offer. Now these two kids
Charley 13? & William 11? Had been around the snack shop and liked me a lot
and the gaydar did go off for the younger of the two, but I still hand no
clue that we would do what we going to do.
I walked to his house, which was only a mile or so from mine. When I got
there the kids were fed and bathed so my night would be easy. The parents
left. So the kids and me talked about what we wanted to do tonight. We
decided to watch TV for a while. After that the kids wanted to play the ever
poplar kids game cops and robbers. So we did this for a while; the kids
putting on different stuff, as in hats, shirts, and other stuff to look
different each time. Then the youngest came down the stairs totally nude, I
fell In love right away with that hot little boy dick and no pubs yet. Still
playing the game and him still nude, I used the catching the robber thing to
touch his butt and penis. I had to go to the bathroom and Will the younger
still nude boy wanted to come in and talk while I did what I needed to do,
so I let him. I got very hard with him watching me on the pot. He was
looking at my hard penis most the time so I knew then that I could safely
touch this young boy and not offend him. But I need to wait till his older
brother was not so close.
Time has passed and the boys wanted to play Nintendo, the older of the two
had put his Pj's on and Will only put on his white underwear. We took turns
playing Nintendo sitting on the floor. Will and I did not want to play any
more so I went and sat in the recliner and Will asked if he could sit on my
lap; well sure ya can hop on up. I put a blanket over the bottom part of us
so he would not be cold; and so I could try and make a few move to see what
he would do. So as his older brother played the Nintendo I slowly rubbed my
hand up and down his young boy legs. Then I made my move on up his legs and
brushed up against his little pole well it was just the right size for his
age, anyway it was hard as a rock! I slowly rubbed it back and forth over
his whites. My own man toy to full attention by this time. Then he slid
down next to me in the chair, and reached over stuck his hand in my pants
and started to rub my cock up and down. So I said lets go upstairs and play
something. He said ok by this time the game was off and it was TV that was
on, Charley was sleeping on the couch. So Will and me went up stairs as I
walked behind him going up the stairs I pulled down his underwear. He
slipped them off the rest of the way. When we got to his bedroom I took my
stuff off and he started to kiss my penis, I then lay him down on his bed
and started to lick his young tool. It was so tasty. But then much to our
dismay we heard his parents pull up, I got him in his underwear and Pj's.
Then got my self dressed and we were down stairs before they came in. They
paid me and I left.
It was only two weeks or so till they needed me again I could hardly wait
too get there and play with that hot boy again. Again I got there and they
were fed and bathed dam it would be fun to give him a bath. The boys wanted
to play hide and seek so we did; it worked out real good every time Charley
hid Will and I would hide together. This night he was in his underwear
again, and this time I came prepared I was in only a pair of sweat pants and
t-shirt. So every time we hid we would pull are pants down a play with each
other. We did this for some time; then Charley wanted to watch TV so we all
went in to watch. Charley again was on the couch; I went and got a blanket
for me and Will, when Charley went up stairs to go to the bathroom I pulled
down my sweats and his underwear; I sat Will on my hard dick and covered us
up. I reached around and started to play with his rock hard penis. Man this
boy was going to be good when he came of age. Charley came back and went on
the couch. I did little thrusts on Will's as we watched TV. If Charley knew
what was going on he never said anything. I keep up the thrusts and reached
and would stroked his penis. It was so hot. Charley had again went to sleep;
so I told Will lets go up stairs in your bedroom. So we go up both just
letting are pants fall off we picked them up and went up to his bedroom.
I had to take a piss so I went in the bathroom and went to the pot he came
up behind me and grab my penis as I pissed, he had to piss to so I knelt
down next to him took it in hand as he pissed, just as it started to slow I
took it in my mouth and drank the last few tablespoons of his hot piss. I
still don't know why I have never done water sports before. He asked if it
was good I said it was; he asked if he could try some next time, I said we
will see. We went into the bedroom and I got in and he sat on my chest. He
slid back and his but was at my penis, he lay down on me and started to
kiss me full on the lips. So I kissed back, then to my surprise he gave me
his tongue. I responded with mine and we tong kissed for a long time while
rubbing our hard cocks against each other.
Time passes... we are still in bed together and I have moved down to his
penis. It is so tasty. He jacks me as I suck him and I soon shot my hot load
all over him. I brought him into the bathroom and cleaned him up. We got
dressed and went downstairs and waited for the parents to come home. They
came home about two hours so later.
Again I was asked to watch the kids; But this time it was only Will that
needed to be watched. They were going to see family and Will did not want to
go, and the next treat I got him for one night and two whole days. Wow was
this going to be fun. I packed some stuff with some extra underwear incase
he wanted to try some pissing stuff liked he asked. I got there early that
morning and the rest of the family left soon after. As soon as the van was
down the road and a round the corner Will ripped his Pj's off and was there
in his nudeness. So I took of my stuff and sat in the chair he sat on my
lap and we just cuddled for a few hours, with only a little touching. He
then had to take a piss, do you want to have it in your mouth like last
time. I well maybe I guess we can but lets try something else too. They had
perfect floors in their place hardwood floors. So I got a few blankets and
put them down. I told him go get a pair of underwear. He ran to his room and
got some and put them on. I got some on too. OK I said I'm going to lie down
you stand over me and piss right in your underwear, I will catch the stream
of pee as is comes out of your underwear. Then I want ya to move back and
sit on my crouch to finish the pee, it will get us both full of pee and be
very hot. He got over me and started to piss it soon came out of his
underwear and I was catching it, yummy was it good he then sat on me and
finished going. OK keep them on; it is now your turn to try it but only of
you want to. Do you want to? Well yes I do. He lay down, I knelt over him
since I'm bigger I did not want the piss to go all over and I wanted it to
be easy for him to get a good taste. He took a lot then I sat down for the
rest of it.
Wow I loved that so much he said it was so good it tasted really good. Ok
let's just sit and watch TV for a bit and stay in this wet underwear; cause
it will be really neat to have them on. He liked this idea. After a bit,
both of us in dry piss stained underwear. OK lets go take a bath together.
So we went up to the bathroom, I filled the tub as full as it could go with
out it coming over the sides. I took his piss stained undies off and he took
mine off. I took his penis in my mouth to taste the old pee before it was
all washed away. I got in the tub first and he got in sitting between my
legs I reached around and stroked his hard toy. This young boy was getting
as close to cuming as someone his age could get. He was jerking and in just
total bliss, and then a few last hard moans and he was done. Till this day I
still say he shot a very small load their was a drop of cum stuck to his
penis in the water, but I know better had to somehow be some of my precum.
He asked me to stand up and I did he took most of my very little (6") into
his hot boy mouth. He was so good at a blowjob WoW. He sucked and sucked
then he took his finger and started to rub my hole it soon loosened and he
stuck it in. going in and out it was not going to take long like this I
tried to get him off I told him I was going to shoot but he stayed on and
took that whole load. I still don't know how he did it. His finger still in
my ass I sat down and let him stick it in and pull in out for a bit he liked
it so much. And well so did I. I slowly washed him taking care to get the
boy parts real good. I then washed my self and we go out dried off. Hey he
said can we spend the whole time nude. Putting something on only when we
pee? I thought about it for a bit and said ok lets do that. We went nude
downstairs and I got us some lunch. We sat in the chair with each other to
eat.
We both took a nap in the chair after lunch. I woke up to this little boy
playing with me again. I took his hard member in hand and started to stroke
it. I just love this boy penis in my hand. I decided to suck it for a bit so
I laid him on the blankest on the floor and took it in and suck and licked
it and his balls. I had him get on his knees and spread his ass cheeks. I
then licked his tight little boy hole. It was so fresh and new. As I did
this I played with him with one hand and J/O with the other. I was soon
Cumming.
He ran upstairs and came back with the old pee underwear. Good I said I got
to go too. Ok lets try this, I put them on for him and took it out though
the flap. I sucked it till it was hard. Ok lie down
I told him I got over him and put his penis to my hole and sat on it went
right in. OK let it fly with that he was filling my ass full of hot piss.
When he finished I let it slip out and knelt over him and shot it back out
soaking him with the piss he filed me with. Cool almost to shit came with
it, not even so you would notice. I put my underwear on and got back over
him and let it go. With that done it was back to the bathtub to clean up.
Time for dinner got that made and ate. Drink lots he says to me so we can
pee in bed tonight. We sat and played Nintendo and had pop and chips most
the rest of the night. OK lets go to bed Will says ok it after 11 so it'
time I guess. Meet me in bed I will go get the underwear from the line in
the basement. I put them there so the piss would dry and we could use them
again. When I get to the bedroom he is already hard and playing with him
self. He tell me he want me to stick my thingy in his bum. I tell him I
think I'm a little too big for you. He says I want to try anyway. So I went
and got some Vaseline.
I said ok turn over and I started by licking his hole. I felt it
getting lose; so I put some lube on a finger and slowly put it in. then I
got two the wow I got three fingers in this little ass. I lie on the bed so
he can sit on it and work it in his self. He puts my hard cock at his hole
and starts to sit on it, it goes a little way in and he stops he then goes
down more on it. He then starts to go up and down faster, faster I take his
cock I hand and stroke I soon shoot a hot load in his ass he moans a moan of
joy. He has my cock all most all in his ass. He gets off and puts his
underwear on backwards. Hi gets back on top of me opens the hole and sits on
it again he say's ok piss in my ass now. I tell him I cant till I get a
little softer he say well you can't take it out till you pee. So he sits
there for about 3 minutes and then I say ok I can pee now. So I fill his ass
with pee as soon as I start he lets his go as soon as he as we are both done
he jumps off takes off his wet underwear and put them back on the right way
got back on me and lets my piss and sperm out all over me and the bed. Good
thing he has a plastic cover under the sheets. He gets off lies down with me
and we fall too sleep in our pool of piss.
I wke to a hard on and Will still sleeping, so I woke him by
pulling down his underwear and sucking in his boy penis. He went hard right
away. So I turned around and he took me and we were doing a hot 69. I did
not want to cum yet so I got off. I went to get the bath ready. OK it's
ready a called to him and I got in. he cam in and sat in front of me again.
I want to suck you and drink your cum again. So I stood up and let him suck
on it. I soon shot a huge load, again he took it all. We went downstairs to
wash the sheets and underwear, and to cook breakfast. As I was cooking the
phone rang, it was the parents. Can u stay a day or two more we want to stay
here, if not we will be back tonight. I said well I sure could stay. But
that's the next story.
I, Ganymede, also known as Aquarius the Waterbearer, Cupbearer to the
Olympian gods, lay in my gauzy bed drowsily admiring the ceiling of my
Olympian rooms. The surface was painted with scenes of manly beauty and
copulation. It was most... stimulating.
I had participated in countless acts of man-on-man sex since my arrival on
Olympus, but the simple fresco on my ceiling never ceased to somehow arouse
me.
It seemed an eternity since I had been brought to this place, given
immortality, become the main boy-lover of Zeus (and many other gods and
heroes as well). In one sense it probably WAS an eternity. The planes on
which the pantheons of the various human religions dwelt were very different
from terrestrial Earth. Time flowed differently here.
Yet still I remember that day, so long ago, when I was taken from my mortal
life and brought to this abode of the immortal.
It was a bright, sunny day, I remember, a glorious example of late spring.
The trees were green, the flowers in bloom, and the animals at frolic all
came together to create a picture of perfect bucolic splendor.
By no means in the mood to be shut up all day in my father's palace in
Troy, I had slipped out alone into the country. Happily, I walked and took
in the warmth of the sun and the fresh air.
There was this place I often visited, the bare top of a hill, where one
could easily see the walls of Troy and even the shores of the distant sea.
I lay down on the hilltop and lounged as the arrows of Helios rained down
on me. My dark, full hair, my smooth white skin, and my lean, taut frame
were on display in all their glory. Little did I know at the time that that
very beauty, always much admired in Troy, had caught the attention of an
august personage.
With a slow, naughty smile, I pulled my chiton above my hips, revealing my
pretty pink cock and balls. I was already hard. I was a horny little
daemon, requiring "milking" several times a day just to keep from
embarrassing myself in public. This beautiful, private place was perfect
for just such a "chore."
Slowly, I began to pull at my organ, massaging it to full hardness. Legs
spread, I fondled my balls with one hand and my shaft with the other.
Eventually, my other hand drifted downwards to my pink, eager opening.
With a sigh, I thrust my finger inside myself, filling my pouting orifice.
I squirmed and wreathed as I brought my own body to pleasure. With a long
moan and a cry of pleasure, I climaxed and let loose a stream of liquid
passion. A moment later, I lay in post-coital bliss, lazily licking my
fingers clean of my own cream.
Suddenly, a dark shadow passed over me. I sprang up, afraid. Hovering
above me was a giant eagle!
Stumblingly, I tried to get away. The monstrous eagle was having none of
that, however. With a raptor's shriek, the eagle dove and grasped me in its
talons.
I was suspended high in the air before I knew it. I froze, afraid to
struggle lest the great bird release me and send me tumbling to my death.
With breathtaking speed, the bird headed west. Land, then waves, and then
land again, sped beneath us in a blur. I do not know how long this took, I
was so distracted with fright. I stole quick glances down at gleaming
cities and settled lands, but had no clue of where we were passing over or
what our final destination could possibly be.
We quickly came to a mountainous area. Higher and higher we climbed,
headed straight for one particularly huge mound.
Near the summit, I suddenly felt a strange tingling sensation. It lasted
only briefly and when I came to my senses again, before me was a gleaming
city. Rich palaces, lush gardens, great fountains, all covered in gold and
silver and jewels spread out on the summit of the mountain.
The eagle dove. With a thud, it released me in a courtyard of the one of
the palaces.
Gratefully, I embraced the solid ground. With a beating of its mighty
wings, the eagle launched itself back into the air. I watched it soar up
and disappear from sight.
"Ah," I suddenly heard from a booming voice, "here you are!"
There then stood in front of me a magnificent example of manhood.
Incredibly tall and muscular, with sky-colored eyes, golden hair, and a
beautiful curly beard that tumbled like a waterfall down onto his chest, he
was the epitome of purely masculine beauty. Clad in only the flimsiest and
most revealing of tunics, it was also evident that his manhood was just as
impressive.
"Welcome, my beautiful boy," he said to me, "be welcomed by Zeus to
Olympus!"
At that point, I later learned, I fainted. A natural reaction when
confronted by a god, not to mention the mightiest of them, no? It certainly
amused Zeus to no end later.
The next thing I remember was awakening in a huge bed of cushions and silk.
Blinking, it took me several moments to recall what had transpired and
realize that, no, it had NOT been just a strange dream.
Paralyzed with uncertainty, I lay still on the bed. It was then that I
noticed my lack of clothing. My comely body lay fully revealed.
The door of the chamber opened and in walked the same figure as in the
courtyard. It was Zeus, King of the Gods, Lord of Olympus, I now knew. I
felt faint all over again!
A good-natured smile decorated his face. "Awake at last, sweetling?
Good."
Softly, he padded to the bed and sat beside me. His smile broadened as he
took in the sight of my naked form. I felt a thrill of pleasure at this. I
felt gratified that such a powerful being would take notice of a lowly one
such as myself.
"My lord Zeus," I began, "why have I been brought here? Have I offended
the gods in some way? Am I to be doomed to some horrible punishment?"
Zeus exploded in laughter. It required a full minute before he was able to
control his hysterics and reply, "Oh, no, nothing of the kind, sweetling!
You have been brought to Olympus because you PLEASE me! You please me very
much!
"I have watched you in all of your beauty," he continued, now leaning
closer to my body. I could feel his hot breath play upon my skin. "Such
comeliness never ceases to AROUSE the interest of Olympus. Today, as I
watched you play upon that hill, I knew I had to have you, to bring you to
Olympus and make you my own!"
With this, he leaned in more and touched his divine lips to mine. It was
if I was heated metal, melting into the arms of this mightiest of gods. My
body reacted instantly in favor of the contact. I eagerly accepted his
tongue into my mouth for uncounted minutes.
At last, he broke the kiss and said, "Oh, my boy, you taste as heavenly as
ambrosia! You shall be my most favorite of playmates, I can tell!"
He then began to gently kiss his way down my body. Down the neck, my
chest, and belly he went. My sighs and gasps created a symphony of joy.
When he engulfed my young spear in his mouth, I almost entered Hades from
pure ecstasy.
I gripped his golden curls as he suctioned at my tender morsel. "Oh, lord
Zeus," I cried, "yes, yes, yes!!!"
With much contusion and exclamation, I climaxed. My mortal seed spewed
forth into the waiting mouth of the god.
Satisfied at having suckled me dry, Zeus' head rose painted with a smile as
he breathed, "Exquisite as Hyperborean wine!"
He shifted so that he now lay beside me. "Now, my precious," he said
caressing my cheek, "it is time for you to reciprocate."
Nervously, I glanced down. His omnipotent weapon was at full protrusion.
It was unbelievably perfect and dauntingly huge. Well, WELL over a foot of
thick flesh jutted out, awaiting my attentions.
"It's all right, sweetling," Zeus soothed, "you can do it, I know you can."
With a gulp of fear, I positioned myself eye to eye with his one-headed
Hydra. Seeing no other avenue that would make this daunting task any less
difficult, I launched myself on it.
It was an amazing sensation! My mouth felt unimaginably full and complete
in an odd sort of way. My jaws hurt from opening so wide, but even that
slight discomfort felt good somehow.
With gusto, I applied myself to imitating the superlative performance Zeus
had played upon my own organ just prior. Of course, I was unskilled and
unpracticed. I could as of yet take relatively little of that most
prodigious pole into my mouth and had faint knowledge of how give pleasure
through the use of my tongue. However, I followed my instincts and did the
best I possibly could.
Lord Zeus seemed to enjoy it. He grunted and groaned and whispered words
of encouragement and direction. Finally, he succumbed to the inevitable and
let loose his godly liquid.
A flood of delicious juice burst into my mouth. "Drink it, my boy, drink
it," Zeus commanded. I complied as best I could, but much of the honey
eluded my uneducated mouth and ran out of my lips and down my chin. The
liquid that managed to make its way down my gullet tingled and burned. As
the divine vintage permeated my body, the sensation spread. It was pain and
pleasure mixed together, buffeting me in waves. I shook and trembled with
the painful delight.
I rose off of Zeus' organ and lay down. I was insensate for an
indeterminate period. Finally, the tingling stopped. A feeling of good
health and energy suffused me.
I became of Zeus beside me. "You have tasted of the nectar of the gods,
sweetling," he said to me. "Your mortality has been burned away. Now you
are one of us!"
Then the King of the Gods invaginated me in his arms. I snuggled close and
dozed, exhausted from the first of many sexual misadventures I would
experience.
It'll be a shame when she gets pubes huh?
Happy to help! Anal dox sex sounds good! Thanks for the tip!
Perhaps you could post a story about these experiences? Is she hot?