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Dec 23rd, 2011

Charades in the Classroom

Descriptive writing can be a challenge for English KS2 students. It is easy to teach descriptive writing with a written game of charades. Gather enough commonly recognized objects so that each student has a different object. Place one object on each student’s desk. Without naming the item, students must write a description about the item. When the writing is completed, collect all of the items and written work. Now the fun begins.

Students will now work in teams. The teacher reads each description aloud to the class. Teams then score points when they correctly identify the object based solely on the written description. To make the game more interesting, have the students do the writing portion at the beginning of the week, and the game at the end of the week. This will ensure that students rely solely on the written descriptions.

Nov 14th, 2011

My business trips are so boring

It was the final leg of the journey Jim embarked on to handle a little extra business right before the holiday season. Having plenty of cash to spare and almost unlimited amount of time for leisure the young gentleman decided it was time for him to have a trip companion close by. With many selections to choose from it was only fitting that in this quiet region of England a local Birmingham escorts services agency would be called upon to satisfy the need for companionship.

Filling the days and evenings would be an easy part of fulfilling the interests of Jim’s business trip. He was no able to relax without thinking about the burden and complexities of upcoming meetings to be held during his trip.

After a satisfying and eventful time with his escort Jim began to realize that his business trip was not so boring and lonely after all. Business was taken care of, he was now going back home for the holidays, and he enjoyed a few thrilling nights on the town with his encounter and brief companion.

Nov 4th, 2011

Business Trip Calls

It’s pitch black when the phone rings. You look through the fog of sleep at the clock radio that tells you that it is way too late to be receiving a call from anyone. Your hand grasps at the phone clumsily, nearly knocking it to the floor, and in a sleep drenched voice you ask, “Hello?”

The voice on the other end is so familiar to you as to immediately warm your heart. Then slowly the rest of you. She tells you about how much she misses you, and what she has been doing to sate herself while you’ve been away. Her story to you gets a little more dirty, and your breathing quickens. You can hear her excitement over the phone, and as time wears on, she can hear yours.

When you hang up a few minutes later, your phone sex in mind, you know your dreams are going to be a lot better.

Oct 25th, 2011

Mickey’s Stag Night

It was Johny’s job to arrange the transport to and from the nightclub and my job to arrange the female entertainment for the end of night. It was agreed amongst all of us that we would arrange to meet some London escorts at the hotel we had booked into after the club closed. There were twenty-two of us on the stag night so I called the agency we had chosen and made the necessary arrangements for five girls to visit us.

When they arrived they all appeared to be drunker than we were. They had probably all been out on the town too. They were great girls and definitely up for a good time. Mickey’s stag night was probably the best we ever had so far. The next one will be Steve’s and the guys have left it up to me to book some girls again. Because they were such good fun, I might give the same girls a call.

Oct 10th, 2011

Best Trip Ever

I have just returned home from what was the most wonderful trip of my entire life. Originally, I had come to Southampton with my girlfriend. However, we decided to breakup halfway through the trip. I was not sure how I was going to spend the rest of my time in Southampton. That was until I heard about the Southampton escorts.

I can still clearly remember the moment I first met my escort. Her beauty had literally taken my breath away. She was tall and lean. Yet somehow, she managed to have curves in all the right places. Her hair was long and very blonde.