Riga oops

Riga Oops

Riga took the chance when she could. At least in this reality. To get to know new guys. This involved ones met randomly on the bus or on the street. Some became trusted friends or lovers. Riga met one on a flight to Paris once. She was on a business trip. That was done and three days were added just to date the guy. Opportunities only came by once. Some you made happen like the trip. Others were random. Like meeting Tim in the street in Madrid. He was Dutch. Riga took him to an alternative rock bar and art gallery. Later they made love. Life was too short. When not fixing IT systems Riga was building computers. She had little time for other events. This is why she focused. If she went out to drop off a computer she kept her eyes open. Not just for robbers bit for catches. The single guy on the train strong into space. What was he thinking? Once Riga asked and was rewarded with a boyfriend. They were together three months. He was from Peru and flew back..Riga would visit one day. Riga's critical thinking skills were good on the fly. She was able to adapt and command situs. And was flattered when guys insisted the contact. This happened a few times. She was careful trusting her instincts and skills. Riga carried a small lady's pistol in her pocket. It would do the job. She practiced with it. Riga would never need it. The small gal could handle herself. This included getting what she wanted or needed. Wants and needs were different she she matched both excellently. If she needed a fit young guy to sooth her she went to the pool or gym. It was easy. Her need was to be satisfied. Not the want of a six month relationship. Both were different. Apples and oranges. Riga always knew what tondo. She was Riga.

Riga oops

Riga Oops

Riga took the chance when she could. At least in this reality. To get to know new guys. This involved ones met randomly on the bus or on the street. Some became trusted friends or lovers. Riga met one on a flight to Paris once. She was on a business trip. That was done and three days were added just to date the guy. Opportunities only came by once. Some you made happen like the trip. Others were random. Like meeting Tim in the street in Madrid. He was Dutch. Riga took him to an alternative rock bar and art gallery. Later they made love. Life was too short. When not fixing IT systems Riga was building computers. She had little time for other events. This is why she focused. If she went out to drop off a computer she kept her eyes open. Not just for robbers bit for catches. The single guy on the train strong into space. What was he thinking? Once Riga asked and was rewarded with a boyfriend. They were together three months. He was from Peru and flew back..Riga would visit one day. Riga's critical thinking skills were good on the fly. She was able to adapt and command situs. And was flattered when guys insisted the contact. This happened a few times. She was careful trusting her instincts and skills. Riga carried a small lady's pistol in her pocket. It would do the job. She practiced with it. Riga would never need it. The small gal could handle herself. This included getting what she wanted or needed. Wants and needs were different she she matched both excellently. If she needed a fit young guy to sooth her she went to the pool or gym. It was easy. Her need was to be satisfied. Not the want of a six month relationship. Both were different. Apples and oranges. Riga always knew what tondo. She was Riga.

forbidden sex

Forbidden Sex  

‎Beautiful Muslim Houthi officer   

‎In a multi coloured uniform looking so pretty   

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‎Beautiful Muslim Houthi officer  

‎Tonguing my hairy balls out of pure love   

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‎Beautiful Muslim Houthi officer  

‎See how he licks bites nibbles mouths   

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‎Beautiful Muslim Houthi officer   

‎Every bit of my large full ball bags   

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‎Beautiful Muslim Houthi officer   

‎Soon to be emptied on his uniform  

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‎Beautiful Muslim Houthi officer   

‎I love a man in uniform this one is great   

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‎Beautiful Muslim Houthi officer  

‎He's also good at mixing rocket fuel  

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‎Beautiful Muslim Houthi officer  

‎To power rockets to fire at Saudi Arabia  

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‎Beautiful Muslim Houthi officer   

‎Oh look he's now sucking my cock!  

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‎Beautiful Muslim Houthi officer   

‎My love missile locked and loaded   

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‎Beautiful Muslim Houthi officer   

‎Feels so clean so good so forbidden!  

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‎Beautiful Muslim Houthi officer   

‎My orgasm starts deep inside   

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‎Beautiful Muslim Houthi officer   

‎White cum erupts out of my big dick  

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‎Beautiful Muslim Houthi officer   

‎He took me to this point of contact  

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‎Beautiful Muslim Houthi officer   

‎My loins wanted him it's the uniform  

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‎Beautiful Muslim Houthi officer  

‎On target it hits like cluster munitions   

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‎Beautiful Muslim Houthi officer   

‎Look at my spunk dripping down it!  

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‎Beautiful Muslim Houthi officer   

‎Adding colour to the blue gray pink purple  

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‎Beautiful Muslim Houthi officer   

‎I seduced the bad Muslim officer  

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‎Beautiful Muslim Houthi officer  

‎He runs Houthi rocket production   

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‎Beautiful Muslim Houthi officer   

‎When I bugger him up his tight ass  

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‎Beautiful Muslim Houthi officer  

‎Full satisfaction guaranteed for both  

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‎Beautiful Muslim Houthi officer  

‎I'll garot him with piano wire  

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‎Beautiful Muslim Houthi officer   

‎As my cum fills his bum hole  

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‎Beautiful Muslim Houthi officer   

‎No more rocket fuel for Houthi rockets!  

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‎Beautiful Muslim Houthi officer  

‎My assassination here is complete   

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‎Beautiful Muslim Houthi officer   

‎RIP be with Allah and have 72 virgins  

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riga fish story and new poems

 Riga Fish

Riga was wet. She went to work. The sky opened and never closed. It drenched her. That was fine. She walked down the street wearing a two-piece bikini. The top bit was purple the lower bit green. Most of sexy little Riga was on display. Water coursed down her body. Her hair was a wet mass stuck to her back. She smiled at people rushing through the monsoon downpour. Hiding under brollies and rain coats. Here was Riga enjoying it. She danced from puddle to puddle. Walls of water shot this way and that. Her smile said it all. Others stared at her. That bizarre female. Riga dancing on the street. Wearing only a bikini. Look at her moves. Look at those lovely legs. Her small titties almost visible. Nipples sticking out though the water is warm. Several men stop and watch. Soaked to the damn skin. Fully dressed no umbrellas. Riga cavorts twirls and swirls. Her eye sparkle as she blinks away water. Many want her. Few will get her. How about Riga making love in the rain in Lisbon? Completely fucking naked.

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Let’s sky spar baby/Javelin and Scorpion/little dance above

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Armoured Door

Another dawn another night gone

More of the same down here over there

See the gal there she’s one of that kind

Good in bed no complaints there

After your money most is possible

Mutual exchange get laid for cash

Does this make her a hooker?

Very interesting on multiple points

Pop round and see her

She’ll let you fuck her

Or call the damn cops

Either way it’ll be memorable

If you knock on her armoured door

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Toffees

My TL gives out NTEs

Like Santa Claus giving out

Candy to kids

Here’s another love letter

A Level 2 warning

See you in the next company!

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Lifted Away

You’re a bus passenger

Imagine seeing the nice gal

Walking down the road

Lifted up in a beam of light

Just taken then and there

Up above will be a ship

Where will it take her?

Nobody will believe you

Riga Aerospace by Brian Von Blimp

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Join Riga in her new book. Her story continues as a galactic explorer in her flying saucer and also as a pilot. She flies planes and choppers. Feel the thrill of looping the loop and exhilaration of flight. No other joy or activity equals this. This is what Riga thinks. Climb aboard for the journey of a life time. A sharp mind and mood control is needed for planetary travel and navigating difficult flights. She finds herself in other situations too. Compare your life to Riga's. Are you her and is she you?

Riga Flowing

Riga knew some things and other things she didn't. It was the linear of time. This went forward. There was there chance of going back if certain criteria were met. There was the infinite number of realities. Which were not transferable. Unless you had the encryption key. Not even Satan or Juniper's Daughter had this. Riga certainly didn't. She understood the basics and theory. Riga had a husband in one reality. They were happy and five children. Yet in another reality only had two before parting. Yet other realities were even more profound. Fiction could not write this. For reality had no limits unlike a writer's mind. Normal people have little idea of different realities. Except when things went wrong. Or rarely went well. They wondered at the chance of their fortunes. It was all planned out. There was some control yet most things were uncontrollable. Those were left alone. Only control what you can. To most it was like trying to stop the rain. Not possible. Yet you could wear a rain coat. It took a spaceship to flow.

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Riga Humane

Her journey was the same. People living on that world. All had the same experiences. Yes, there were some differences. These were small. Bigger differences occurred when a soul was born elsewhere. This being a different alien world. Of which there were many. Many aliens were like Riga. Especially the greys. Small critical thinking. Without emotion though. Except for the one who wanted to see the ocean. Riga had been an alien being several times in her souls' existence. There was the purple ice planet she lived on twenty-five thousand years ago. Her form was different. She was small as she always was. She had no ship. One wasn't needed for she could fly. Either with her body of her mind. This skill was used only here. Different worlds had different rules. Like different Earth based nations had their own languages. Riga was one soul or being. There was a lot in the Universe. Not an infinite amount but a lot. And they lived time and again. Not just in each reality bit different ones. This was the joy of life. All living creatures existed and went to the spirit world upon death. This was the way it was. And all believed in a Creator.

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new poems

For Rent

There are a few gals I know

Who will do things with me

Use your imagination

In return they want cash

To help pay the rent

Or simply to pay for our fuck

The oldest trade there ever was

Other guys do the same

Now and again or all the time

A means to an end

If you were that gal

You would do the same

To pay the rent or for fun

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Hangarage

There I see you in the aircraft hangar

Sat there by the work bench

As I fix the old piston engine

 I see your terribly short denim skirt

And bare legs showing white panties

I look discreetly know all of you

 

Before we make love

In the spare parts store room

This is war and some things hurry

We will be fine let's get married!

Have a baby live together

Spend all our lives together

 

Not just this hour before

The war engulfs us again

You back to the radar room

I’ll fix the returning bombers

Full of holes and dead bodies

 

You feel so good

Your skin smooth

Like a warplane's skin

Like the very air itself

We don't talk just kiss feel

 

Do what we do in the back room

Before we return to the war

All my family is dead

Maybe I got you pregnant

Our precious darling legacy

In this negative evil time

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Dark Peace

Try to relax when others are going mad

Can you relax as your neighbour drills your wife?

How about when your dog kills your brother?

Or when your warehouse burns down?

When thieves steal your posh Jaguar?

And when God gives you brain cancer?

Can you relax in these situs?

I know I can't I'd jump off a cliff

And find permanent peace with Satan

 

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Allergy

Have the gift of life

For you are alive

To enjoy this life

All of it yours

With your ‘friends’

Health issues that follow

A dust allergy

Along with hay fever

Allergies to die for

Not bee stings or nuts

Just annoying daily ones

You take Chlorphenamine

Like a kid eating sweeties

Yes it stopped your sneezing

And red eyes and itchiness

For 32 years you took it

Then suddenly realized

Your liver OMG!

Like drinking each day

What if my liver is fucked?

So you went to the clinic

Got full lab tests done

Luckily you were fine

Nothing was wrong

But you stopped taking it

No more allergy tablets

Except when it was bad

You spent thousands on it

Like you had company shares!

Annoying fucking allergy

Sniff sneeze cough itch

Joyous life full of allergies

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Tapped Head

Off to see some woodpeckers

Listen to their demented tapping

On and on forever more

No bloody reloads oh fuck!

Type 92 machine gun needs

Feeding like I need a new gal

I’ll take her up there

To where history was made

Woodpecker Ridge up high

See the path on the map

Easy or hard it’ll be there

Find me a woodpecker babe

Riga Hornisse Oxford Brian Von Blimp

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Riga Hornisse Oxford

Brian Von Blimp

This book is about Riga. I know who Riga is and what she stands for. This is for Riga. She represents strength in adversity and courage and love. ‎Join Riga in her new escapades. Learn of her inner moods and thought processes. Especially those with Pedro. Her main lover and protagonist. Oh how precious their love was! He gets a say in this book. Especially of her treatment of him. It's not all blue sky or summer. There are romantic situations, difficult post romance conversations, sci-fi journeys in her flying saucer and more. Fasten your seat belt and join the little female as she navigated her own emotions and the distant galaxy. You will not be disappointed. How will you relate to all this?