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Air Leak Testing Machine supplier, Manufacturer Company in Pune | Inerrant Robotomation Pvt. Ltd

[keencleaningmelbourne]

Seal Integrity Testing for Food Packaging

Maintaining the reliability of food packaging seals is a vital part of product safety and quality. The failure of a package’s seal could lead to spoilage, product recalls and reduced brand image.

Food packaging leak testing methods are often non-destructive, and can be conducted on production lines to ensure 100% seal integrity. Dye penetration tests are an example of this type of test.

Burst Leak Test

A food package should protect its contents throughout distribution and storage. This is why manufacturers regularly test seal integrity and use a range of methods to do so. A minor defect like a bubble leak in the packaging can significantly compromise the food product’s quality and safety.

Among the most popular seal integrity testing techniques is the burst leak test. It involves pressurizing a sample of the sealed package and submerging it in water to see if any air bubbles appear around the seal area. This type of test is usually performed in an acrylic vacuum chamber and complies with ASTM standard F1140.

Another common method is the creep test, which consists of inflating a package to a predetermined pressure and maintaining it for a specified period of time. The pressure on the package is usually measured and a pass/fail result is declared when the package is inspected after the testing period. This test can be either restrained or unrestrained, which influences the results since a restraining device limits the expansion angle and allows for a differentiation between packages with strong or weak seals.

Lastly, the peelability test is used to measure the force required to open a peeled package. It is usually conducted on a peelable medical package and provides force data that can be interpreted to help with validation and process control.

Leakage Test

Seal integrity testing is a necessary step for any manufacturer producing packaged products. The integrity of the packaging helps maintain product quality, protects the products from environmental impacts and extends the shelf life of the food. As such, maintaining the reliability of the seals is critical for food and pharmaceutical manufacturers.

One of the most common techniques for testing package integrity is using a leakage test to measure the strength of a seal. This type of test is nondestructive and works by subjecting the package to a certain amount of pressure or vacuum. The machine will then detect any changes in pressure that indicate a leak in the seal.

A food packaging leak detector is a tool that can be used to determine the quality of a seal on a variety of different types of food packages. The device uses a computer to monitor the pressure inside of the package, and it will notify the operator when there is a problem. This will allow the operator to take corrective action before the food goes bad or the packaging is compromised.

Another popular method of detecting leaks in flexible or semi-rigid foods is to use the dye penetration test, also known as the standard test method for detection of leaks in nonporous, flexible barrier materials by dye penetration (ASTM F3039 – 15). This technique involves immersing the package into a solution of water and a specified indicating dye. The package is then inspected after a period of time to see if the dye has penetrated the package seal area.

Moisture Test

A moisture test measures the ability of a package to resist water and air ingress. The test is done by placing the sealed food product in a container under controlled laboratory conditions. The test is performed on a pass or fail basis.

If your food packaging does not contain a good barrier to the ingress of moisture, it can lose its shelf life and quality. This can lead to a loss of revenue for your company due to product recalls, as well as tarnished brand image. Moisture test results help you select the right materials for your packaging. This ensures your product stays fresh during production and distribution, and saves you costs on food waste.

The Moisture Leak Test is one of the most common tests for evaluating the integrity of a heat-sealed package. The test uses a dye penetrant to locate leak channels within the seal area of a package. The test can be conducted with either the injection method or the edge drip method. The injection method involves injecting a dye penetrant into the package along its longest edge. The edge drip method involves using a container with a length that accommodates the longest edge of the packaged product.

The physical test methods used to determine a package’s integrity are more reliable than biological challenge tests, which may be prone to errors. However, physical testing can be expensive and time-consuming. New nondestructive sensing technologies are advancing as an alternative to traditional testing methods.

Environmental Test

The gas bubble leak detectory of food packaging is crucial to prevent the deterioration of packaged products. This ensures the product stays fresh and sanitary, which is especially important for delicate foods that are prone to contamination from outside factors like air or moisture. This can impact both the consumer’s health and the brand reputation of a company. Even a minor leak in the packaging can cause this to happen, and companies that rely on these types of products must have a robust package testing machine to detect any problems with their packaging immediately.

Traditionally, visual inspection was the main method used to determine the integrity of packaging. However, micro-leaks and discontinuities in the seal area made it difficult to catch these issues with this method. New test methods have been developed to assess the quality of packaging without requiring the physical manipulation of the package. For example, the patented nondestructive airborne ultrasound technology of PTI’s Seal-Scan system can quickly and accurately scan seal areas to identify defects including micro-leaks, discontinuities, misaligned seals and incomplete seals.

Other test methods include the dye penetration test (ASTM F3039 - 15), where an operator applies a dye to the sealed area and then examines the other side of the seal after a specified period of time to see if the dye has transferred through the seal. The tensile strength test is another mechanical test that measures the force required to pull apart a 1-inch section of the package seal. Creep tests and drop testing can also be conducted to measure seal strength, in which the pack is inflated to a percentage of its burst pressure and then held for a period of time to see how the package responds to stress.

[literallymechanical]

Breeding blankets for fusion reactors

So, barring a few ambitious projects involving helium-3, fusion reactor power plants will use hydrogen isotopes as fuel: a 50/50 mixture of deuterium (hydrogen-2) and tritium (hydrogen-3). Deuterium is very stable and relatively abundant, as far as these things go, and can be extracted from ordinary seawater.  Tritium, however, has a half life of just over 12 years, so it doesn't occur in nature.

Fortunately, you can use your fusion reactor to synthesize its own tritium fuel, via the transmutation of lithium-6. You use the powerful neutron flux from the fusion plasma to “breed” tritium in lithium, extract it, then feed it back into the reactor. The figure of merit for this process is the tritium breeding ratio (TBR), which is simply the ratio of tritium bred to tritium used. The goal is to get a TBR substantially greater than 1.

This figure shows the physics of tritium breeding, where neutrons from the deuterium-tritium fusion plasma are absorbed by lithium, which then splits into helium and tritium. [source]

Generally speaking, most concepts for tritium breeding involve wrapping a lithium “breeding blanket” around the outside of the reactor, with as few gaps as you can manage. A deuterium-tritium reactor is constantly generating fast neutrons. You want to keep as much of that emission as possible inside the breeding blanket, for both tritium and power generation.

There are a few different ideas for breeding blanket designs, several of which are going to be tested on ITER, the massive reactor being built in France. One concept is a thick sheath of lithium ceramic that surrounds the vessel, either as solid slabs or pebbles.  As tritium breeding occurs under the blanket, water or liquid helium is circulated through it, cooling the lithium and potentially extracting heat for electricity generation.

While such a blanket might be relatively “simple” (lol) to build, there are some pretty fundamental challenges. Neutrons will penetrate most materials with ease, and it might be tricky to extract tritium that's been bred deep inside of solid lithium.  Ideally, you could do the extraction without pause, even as breeding is ongoing. For some designs, though, you have to cycle out breeder units for harvesting as they get a full load of tritium.

Another concept is “liquid breeding." This concept uses a molten mixture of metallic lithium and lead, or a lithium salt compound like FLiBe (fluorine-lithium-beryllium). The liquid would be pumped through a “breeding zone” around the vessel, where the neutron flux is thickest. The tritium will then be continuously extracted from the breeding fluid as it flows back out.  As part of the process, you can run the hot liquid through a heat exchanger, heating water to power a steam turbine. 

Liquid breeding does raise some prominent engineering challenges. Hot, molten breeding fluid will be very hard to handle – not just because of the heat, but also because you're trying to pump a massive quantity of viscous fluid into a very tight breeding zone. Moreover, molten lithium-lead might react explosively with air. If your breeding system springs a leak, you’ll have a serious mess on your hands!

It’s still unclear which of these breeding strategies will bear fruit. From conception to implementation, there are still a lot of unknowns!  Both liquid and solid breeding will be conducted in France, and a number of private fusion companies have plans to breed tritium in their machines as well.

[thiccschief]

Auto Feeding Machine

This is something I've been experimenting with but figured y'all would like it, too. If you're like me and want to be slowly fed a fattening gainer shake while you game/relax/whatever, you've gotta try it. Simply put the tube in your mouth (like a straw), turn it on, and let the machine slowly feed you fattening gainer shake. 🤤 Assembling it is pretty fast and straightforward, but I would def recommend reading through all the instructions first.

1. Pick your bottle.

I used a 1.5L bottle with a sturdy cap. The size of the bottle isn't super important as long as the cap can withstand the air pressure (explained below).

2. Pick your shake.

Pick your favorite calorie-rich liquid. I used Soylent, but Boost or melted ice cream would do great here. Just make sure it isn't too thick, as your pump may struggle to push it through the tubing.

3. Pick your pump.

The way this works is air is fed into the bottle, displacing your shake into the feeding tube (and then into your mouth.) So, you'll need an aquarium air pump. I used a small (and slow) pump from walmart, but I'd imagine one like this would be better. You'll also need quite a bit of tubing.

4. Assembly

Now that you have all your supplies, start by washing your bottle & tubing. (Remember, you're eating out of this thing!)

Start by taking your clean bottle and poking two holes in the cap. Make sure they are perfectly round and slightly smaller than the diameter of the tubing to create a good seal. (this is the hardest part)

Then you'll need to cut your tubing. I cut my tubing to have about 6 feet (~2m) on the feeding side, and 2 feet (~3/4m) on the pump side. On the pump side, attach the check valve that came with your pump (it should have an arrow telling you which direction to attach it to the tube).

Then carefully feed the tubing through the holes you poked into the lid. Pull the pump tube about an inch through, and the feeding tube however far it needs to reach the bottom of your bottle.

(NOTE: due to the air pressure, there may be a rush of air through the feeding tube when the level of shake in the bottle goes below the end of the feeding tube. This also happens if the bottle is knocked/falls over. I didn't find it to be too intense, but please be mindful of this and use it safely!!!)

Then, fill your bottle with your shake and carefully feed the tube into the bottle as you put on the cap (again make sure the feeding tube touches the bottom). Screw the cap on so it is nice and secure.

Now attach the pump tube to your pump. (At this point I would strongly recommend testing your setup for leaks and making sure the flow of shake isn't too fast. Use common sense and be safe.)

5. Simply put the feeding hose in your mouth like a straw, turn on the pump, and let the magic happen.

Let me know if you have suggestions/questions, and enjoy!

(also tag your favorite gainer you want to see try it!)

[snoozingredpanda]

Day 16: Fuck Machine [NOX ; FEM READER]

The sound of the machine whirring back and forth fills your senses as the dildo is shoved back and forth into the air. Nox watches it, testing it to see if it was working well.

You sit on the edge of the bed, naked with two orgasms already under your belt. The sight of the machine made your mouth water, even more when Nox lubes it up, giving it a small handjob.

Her eyes flicker to meet yours as she turns it off, nodding to the area of bed where she wanted you to lay. You nod softly and crawl over, settling yourself on your back with your legs spread.

She dribbles lube all over your pretty cunt; she had a thing for seeing your pussy all wet and slippery, especially when she could walk back and just observe.

Lining the tip of the dildo and your hole, she gives you a small smile, before turning it on.

It starts out slow, just the tip of the dick moving in and out. It still sent shivers down your spine, soft moans leaving your lips.

“F—fuck, Nox,” you whisper, as she sits down on a stool nearby, watching your cunt take the cock. The remote control in her hand gave you hope she’d be nice today and let it fuck you senselessly.

You try your best to show her you’re a good girl, keeping your legs spread wide and hands off your tits which you so desperately wanted to touch. You were showing her you didn’t need to be tied up, that you were obedient and a perfect slut.

You swear gently as she slowly ups the speed and depth of the dildo, most of it being eaten by your greedy pussy. A delicious ‘sclack!’ sound echos around the room, your juices and the lube making such wet, pornographic sounds.

“Mm— fuck, baby,” you whimper, raising your hips slightly to get a better angle. It felt fucking fantastic, reaching so deep inside you, brushing your special spot with each movement.

Nox watches with perverted heterochromic eyes. Her tongue swipes across her lips, her callous hand gently turning the controller menacingly.

She was fully clothed, sleeves of her shirt rolled up to reveal her muscled forearms which you found so unnecessarily attractive. In fact, all of her was so brilliantly attractive, from her hands to her cunt which you so desperately craved.

Admiring her, you snap out your fantasy as she turns the fuck machine up to its near-max, the dildo being thrusted in and out at a brutal pace.

Your walls clamped down on the silicon, back arching, presenting your pebbled nipples to her gaze, moans uncontrollably leaking from your lips.

“N—Nox! C—cumming!” You cry out as you cum, the bubble in your belly popping violently as pleasure drowns you in a tsunami of bliss.

She smirks, watching you like a hawk as a milky ring formed at the base of the dildo. She takes out her phone and takes a few photos of you, and a video showcasing your beautiful moans and the soft bulge that the dick makes in your belly.

Overstimulated, you whimper and whine, but she doesn’t stop it. She won’t until she’s satisfied.

And so she makes you take the cock until your fourth orgasm — sixth of the night — washes over you. It’s painful, your aching limbs unable to move on their own, muscles twitching from the pleasure.

The fuck machine slows to a stop, and Nox moves it away from you, leaning down to kiss your forehead. “Good girl.”

Then she leaves the room, but you know she’ll be back. And soon she is, holding a wet warm cloth, a bottle of water and a bag of mini cookies.

She wipes you down, tenderly massaging your swollen cunt as she cleans the cum and lube away, as you sip on your drink and munch away.

“I love you,” you whisper, kissing her cheek when she gets close enough.

She replies in dutch, a phrase you’d come to adore, “Ik hou meer van je dan van de aarde zelf.”

Content, you snuggle into her, letting her take care of you like you deserve.

[sombrashe]

stupid fucking slut

this is a repost because my original blog was deleted

relationship(s) valeria x reader

content afab gender neutral reader, chubby reader, dom valeria x brat reader, cunnilingus, scissoring, fuck machines, toy usage, triple penetration, slapping, degradation, praise

note(s) I love this woman with my entire being and I want her to smack me around

Your eyes are closed as you shake like the first autumn leaf, leaving your familiarity and allowing the wind to take full control. The anticipation leaking from your prepped holes filled your flesh with goosebumps as the cool air of the underground room washed over you.

"If you make even the tiniest noise I will have you wailing on the fucking floor, do you understand me?"

Her voice is a growled hiss against the shell of your ear and you flinch at the implication.

"Yes ma'am."

"Good."

You lick your bottom lip as your mind wanders to when the sunlight filtered through the high glass windows.

She's been nothing but a tease all day, working you up in front of her men as you became a pathetic mess for her. Her fingers would work you over during meetings, you like royalty sitting pretty on her lap as she refused to allow you to cover your lower half. One hand would pull lewd sounds from your soaking cunt while the other would slam down on the desk as she argued passionately with her right hand man.

"What the fuck do you mean he's dead, you were supposed to keep him alive until I could see him."

You struggled to keep up as the heel of her palm ground into your clit while she added another finger stretching you painfully. Your head lulls back as you clench around her perfectly manicured fingers, the man trying to explain what happened which caused an insignificant member of her crew to bleed out.

"I don't want to hear your god damn excuses, Diego! ¡Mierda! Sal de mi vista y limpia tu desorden. Un inútil hijo de puta."

The slam of the door syncs with the feeling of emptiness as she practically shoved you off her leg. You crumple to the ground beside her and she scoffs at the sight.

"What? You're useless now too? Get up." You stare at her, slack jawed and eyes wide. The fog invading your mind slowly leaks out and surrounds you both before disappearing into the vents above. She leans down and wipes your slick from her fingers onto the oversized hoodie you wore for modesty, as much as you can get as she fucks you in front of the cartel. You feel embarrassed as she treats you like a burden.

"Go clean yourself up and don't even think about touching yourself. Report to me in the main room when you're finished."

With that you're left alone as the door clicks closed for a second time except this time the fog invading your senses is fury. In retaliation you rooted through the box of toys you kept hidden pushed underneath your shared bed. Finding the deep purple c-shaped vibrater hidden amongst you test it in your hands until you find a setting which won't interfere with your plan.

"Perfect."

You grin wildly as you happily slip it between your lips to settle against your g-spot, the front pulsates as it rests against your clit and you take a moment to catch your breath. Finally standing you slip a pair of plain panties on keeping the toy snug as a skirt follows suit, an unassuming piece of fabric which laid against your thighs. Your chin raised as you entered the main room, a group of dozen or so men and women filtered in and out of the room as you walked through. The buzz of your toy was muffled by your thighs. Placing a hand on the back of Valeria's bicep you're annoyed at her quick side glance before she goes back to her conversation. Not even an introduction is spared for her favorite person.

"Valeria."

Nothing. You pinch at the skin where your hand rests and she's quick to smack you away the heat of the impact ignored as your ego is wounded.

You lean in close, "I have that new toy you got me last week in, if you don't pay attention to me I'll cum in front of everyone here."

She shoulders you away your threat nothing more than a nuisance to her conversation with her head dealer from the streets. Your eyebrows knitted together in annoyance as Valeria continued to ignore your advances. Taking a deep breath you close your eyes and pay attention to the toy which massaged your nerves the perfect amount. Letting out a soft warning moan only for her to hear, you feel small half moons form on the soft of your forearm as Valeria sinks her nails into you.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?"

You match her eye contact, your defiance meeting the fire which burned deep in her everlong eyes. Opening your mouth the next moan is immediately cut off as she yanks you back to where you first entered. Your arm is twisted and you're forced to walk backwards for a moment to keep from falling flat on your back again.

"Go downstairs, now. I will deal with you after this meeting."

You want to argue back, explain that you wouldn't act like this is she wasn't being such a pain in your ass and denying you your hard earned release.

"Don't fuck with me right now, and do as I say!"

The memories float around your head like a cartoon. You flex your toes as you shift uncomfortably your knees hurting from the position you're forced to keep. You rest your forehead on the edge of the cot as you listen to the sounds of metal rings clinking against machinery. concupiscence fills the whole of your belly and the eagerness from before slowly invades you once again.

"Eres una maldita puta estúpida, ¿lo sabías?"

Your blistering cunt flexes around the air and Valeria's laugh cuts through you. Jumping you feel cool glass press against your weeping entrances. You hold your breath as Valeria coos, the click of the machine being turned on send shivers down the bumps of your spine. She always starts off slow allowing your body a moment to to adjust to the penetration. The steady pace of lube covered dildos has your entire body ablaze with hunger. You keep your breathing steady as per her demands, the cot giving you no relief from the burn.

"Open your eyes."

You blink and straighten yourself as you rest on your palms instead on your elbows. Looking up at her she tilts her head, your pupils were blown wide and soft as they stared into hers. She places a gentle hand on your cheek using her thumb to rub across before a crack echos throughout the tiny room. You're looking to your right and blinking back the salt which threatened to leak from your eyes. Keeping your word you give a shaky breath instead of your usual whimper.

"Look at me."

You do and she rubs at the bulge which strained against the luxury fabric of her slacks.

"Now why can't you follow directions like this normally?"

You wet your lips waiting for permission to speak. She raises her hand and gestures permission.

"I'm sorry, ma'am."

She grins at your words and you feel the eager urge to please her, say whatever it takes to feel her reward for falling in line.

"My stupid slut, say it. Tell me who you belong to."

You chew at the corner of your bottom lip as she slowly unzips her slacks.

"You, ma'am. I belong to you, only you."

"Good."

She hums as she removes and folds her slacks painstakingly slow, walking around you to click at the machine. You grunt and grip at the edge of the cot as the speed increases. The thrusts timed but the speed has you bouncing slightly against it. She stays in place watching as the faux cocks disappears in and out of your holes.

"Disgusting."

She spits out watching as you shake softly.

"God you love this shit, my disgusting little slut loves it when I degrade them."

She kneels beside you and pulls a handful of your hair. You make wavering eye contact and you nod. You're panting as you dig your nails into the rough nylon below. She licks a stripe up your cheek and you jerk as she flicks her nail bed against your nipple. Removing herself from you she takes her place back in front of you. Your mouth waters as as taps the cock against your lips.

"Be a good whore for me and open up."

You relax your jaw and stick out your tongue putting on a show just for her. She hums and rubs the length of it against your awaiting lips. Without any prep she's shoving the whole of it down your throat staying still as you gag around her. Slowly pulling out she gives you a moment to breath before repeating her actions. She continues to painfully stretch your jaw and constrict your throat as she fucks your mouth.

"You are always so much more obedient when I stuff your mouth full."

You shake as you fight against the orgasm that was slowly ebbing. She notices your commitment to doing as she says, her thrusts bruising your palate. You drag one of your hands down her exposed thigh as she cums with a whine, the cock fully covered by your saliva. When she pulls away you're dropping your head and she grins at the sight of you fighting off another orgasm.

"Did you learn your lesson?"

You look up at her confused. She normally enjoyed pushing you close and over the edge for hours. Her eyes were frantic as she calmly removed the shiny leather from her exposed hips. Your mouth feels dry at the thought of you orgasm, the soft sweet feelings of her scarred hands against your skin.

"Yes, I did. I'm sorry."

You knew she loved it when you acted like this, a brat for her to put in their place. Something you take pride in. Getting under her skin in such a way she needed to take you immediately. She doesn't seem to care if you were genuine or not. She's behind you once again. The metal sounds stop and you're left empty and twitching.

"Valeria... please."

You voice is soft and teasing as you wiggle your lower half. She shoves you over the edge and you gasp as you plant the palms of your hands on the rough concrete. The grip she has on your waist is bruising and you can feel her strength in it. She shoves her tongue into your puffy sore cunt and your toes curl against the sides of her knees. You bite your lip still being the perfect little pet. She hums into the heat she couldn't get enough of. You whimper and you feel your muscles contract against her tongue. She's pushing her face deeper into your cunt and you have to plant your palms to keep from falling over. You feel her nails scratch their way down your thighs. The sharp addicting pain finally causes you to crash as you give a sharp shout. Your orgasm washes over you like a wave and you collapse. She's yanking you back and hoisting you until you could rest on your stomach. You pant as you continue to twitch below her burning gaze.

"I'm sorry." Your voice is raspy and you don't move until you hear her voice

"God you're fucking useless. I give you simple instructions and you can't even follow them."

You nod and struggle onto your hands and knees.

"On your back. Can't fuck this one up, hopefully."

You slide onto the rough nylon and grimace at the feeling against your sweaty skin.

"Legs open."

You let them fall to the side as you watch her move to the corner of the room. She's pulling something out from a small bag she kept on her person at all times. You feel heat rush up your neck as she exposes the small black vibrater to you with a grin.

"Going to be good for me and keep your slutty hands to yourself?"

You nod eagerly and pull yourself apart for her to have access to your sensitive clit. She barks out a laugh and shakes her head. You whimper at the look in her eyes, your hips dragging themselves against the air in anticipation. She slings a leg over your waist and straddles you for the moment.

"Going to be extra good for me? A pretty little pet with good manners?"

You suck in a breath as the still vibrator jumps to life against your nipple.

"Yes, please. I will, I promise."

She tsks and shakes her head, "that's what you said last time, pretty, and look at you. Soaking the bed."

You twist your head to the side trying desperately to stay calm. You practiced so many times but no matter how hard you tried you couldn't keep your orgasm at bay with her. Panting you dig your nails into the meaty part of your palms. She giggles and pulls at your perked nipple.

"God you love this filthy shit. You're so perfect for me, so easy to tease."

She grinds herself against your abdomen and you can feel the warm slick of her cunt. You have to draw blood, taste the bitter metal to calm yourself.

"Doing so good. Being such a good little pet. Do you want to cum?"

Her lips are a hot whisper against the shell of your ear and you cringe at the whine that covers your words.

"Valeria, please. God yes, I want to cum for you so badly."

She licks the outline of your ear before pulling away from you.

"You need to keep yourself calm, can you do that for me? Wait to cum until I'm ready?"

You blink at her and nod your head, pieces of hair stick to your face and you peel your nails out of your flesh to fix them.

"The messy hair shows that I'm doing a good job."

She grins as she places the vibrator against your heated clit and your arching your back.

"Calm." Her voice is soft unlike earlier.

You know she needs this as badly as you: you can see it in the way her chest rises, how her tongue wets her lips every few seconds, the way her fingers flex against the skin of your stomach. Finally after teasing all she can take she settles herself against your cunt. You feel feverish as she rubs her clit against the vibrator. You can feel her heat radiating into yours and you roll your eyes back at the feeling. Such soft skin rubbing against yours as her moans start to pick up.

"Oh god."

Your voice is shaky. You feel your chest swell as she coos.

"You feel so good lovely, want to cum with you."

You shake your head a few times as you grind your cunts together. Your thrusts cause her to bounce and each time her clit grinds against the toy harder than the last.

"I'm close."

Her voice is nothing more than a needy whine as her shirt rides up. You grip at one if her clothed breast. She nods as her head falls forwards. Black hair obstructs your view of her face but the way her thighs twitch against yours gives you all the confirmation you need. You grip painfully at her bicep as your orgasm causes your thighs to clench and the tips of your fingers to tingle. Your name is moaned out in such sweet melody. With one last twitch your yanking her by the collar against you. She's eager against your lips and you start to wonder if she was ever going to move the vibrating toy from you.

Almost like reading your mind she clicks the toy off before tucking it into her bag. Her movement away from you leaves you cold and you want to pull her in for another warm kiss. Picking through the discarded clothing she separates your outfits. Her first move is to get you both dressed and somewhere warm so she can inspect you. Tugging her clothes on in a hurry she's moving back to your blissed out smile. With gentle hands she's helping your tired limbs tug your clothes on, you were glad you choose a skirt today.

"We really need to finish this room."

"I know lovely, but it's hard to get someone down here without a bunch of questions."

You sigh and snuggle into her side, but she's pulling you away.

"No snuggling, not until I get you upstairs and into a bath."

You frown and yawn feeling exhausted, "I just want a nap, Valeria. Cuddles and a nap first."

She frowns, she hates the idea of not taking care of you after a rough night. These moments so intimate for her however far between they may be.

"You have to eat something first then."

You groan and allow her to lead you out of the room.

"Fine, but I get to choose what. None of that crackers and water shit."

She huffs, "Fine. No crackers, but you're drinking a cup of water. No arguments."

[mrsalwayswrite]

What Words Can't Say - Chapter 2

A/N: Here we finally meet more of the 100th!

Warnings: not much

Words: 2800

Series Masterlist // Next chapter

June 1943

Abby absent-mindedly listened as Ken talked with the two local boys that had become regular visitors to the ground crew. Unlike some of the other men, she liked the energy and joy they brought with them - always asking questions and telling various stories. It was a bright spot in the bleak days. 

The boys stood off to the side, as Ken repaired a carburetor, avidly watching and asking questions as if they were to be tested afterwards. She paused to watch her cousin, how he interacted and gave the boys all the attention he could while focusing on his work. Instead of wearing his usual leather tool belt around his waist, he let the older of the two boys wear it. So when he needed a new tool, he would ask for it, teaching them about the various tools but also letting them feel involved in a safe way. 

A pang of sadness hit her as she watched. In reality, her cousin was only about ten years older than these kids. In a perfect world, he should be transitioning out of his own boyhood, just stepping into the shallow waters of adulthood. Instead he had to leave behind any childishness and become a responsible, mature man much too young. At the young age of nineteen and the chief flight mechanic was an astounding feat, yet he thrived and almost immediately earned the respect of those around him. He had always been good with his hands, even back home on the farm. Any machine seemed to whisper to him, and with only a look, he knew how to fix it. Somehow that ability followed him to England and the forts whispered their own problems, knowing he could hear them. 

Thorpe Abbotts was lucky to have him and thankfully the Brass knew it. 

With a smile, she turned back to her own task. She stood in front of Wild Cargo, going down the checklist and ticking off everything she had checked so far. While it was not wholly necessary for her to double check what the others had done, she felt better doing it. It might be a little thing, but she liked feeling like she did everything possible to make sure those forts under her care were ready to fly without issue. She hated when they had to turn around mid-flight due to mechanical issues. 

A nearby commotion had her swiveling her head to the side to see Major Egan along with two other pilots walking up to Ken. From what she could hear, it sounded like Egan was introducing Ken to his men. A wise decision. Some pilots overlooked the ground crew, dismissing them, since they never engaged with the enemy directly, while most appreciated the ground crew's efforts. From the start, the new Major Egan had been one of the latter, making sure to introduce himself to everyone and talk up his own Bomb Group. It was not uncommon anymore for Major Egan to randomly show up on the hardstands in the quiet times, with a bottle of stolen whiskey (although he never admitted he took it from the Officer's Club) and would share it with whoever was interested. 

And then the 100th Bomb Group arrived with the subtlety of fireworks on the Fourth of July.

Over the past week, since their arrival, Thorpe Abbotts had been in an uproar. The replacements were young and wild with energy, ready to test their skills and finally get up in the air. The place felt like an overturned ant hill. A couple of practice runs had happened but mostly the men were waiting…and bored pilots always caused trouble. Thankfully the Majors seemed to have a leash on the potential chaos and most of it only leaked out in silly games and wild nights of dancing and drinking in the Officer's Club. 

The women of the airbase certainly appreciated the fresh meat of the replacements. It was all they could talk about back in the hut. Abby never involved herself in those conversations. She was here to work, not flirt with pilots. And most certainly, not grow any attachments to any of them. She pitied the women who did, the few who claimed they were in love. It was one thing to have a fling with a handsome soldier but another to talk of more. She had witnessed too many of the nurses with broken hearts when those men never returned from a mission. 

“AND THAT OVER THERE IS SLUGGER!” 

Abby glanced over at the call of her nickname from the loudmouth Major Egan. She waved her hand casually, an acknowledgement of sorts before focusing back on her checklist. 

Footsteps on the hardstand had her glancing up again, a jolt of surprise that it was one of the new guys approaching. The first thought that crossed her mind was that he was too pretty for a pilot. The messy blond hair with that thick strand over his forehead, just begging for fingers to run through it. Those brilliant blue eyes that were intense yet reserved. He had a boyishness about his look but it only enhanced his attractiveness instead of making him seem young. Plus with a figure that was lean and muscular, he looked like he spent days on the dance floor. 

Oh, the ladies were going to love him. 

“How's she looking, ma'am?”

The raspy drawl that emerged from this new major was unexpected, and so was the tingle it shot down her spine. She swallowed thickly and shoved the feeling away. She could acknowledge he was a pretty flyboy but that was as far as it allowed to go. 

She followed the major's gaze towards the fort above them. “She's doing good. Just doing the final check. The only thing I noticed was the fuel pressure gauge was off but I adjusted it. She should be good to go for your next mission.”

Not removing his gaze from Wild Cargo, he smiled. “Yeah, not sure those mechanics in Greenland paid much attention to the details. They wanted us out of there.”

“Can't imagine why.”

Now his gaze slid over to her, that easy smile still in place. “Thank you for fixing her up.”

Abby immediately went to dismiss the thanks like her usual response but something about this pilot in front of her, the genuineness of his statement and the sincerity in his eyes made her swallow her typical response. 

“You're welcome. Try to keep her in one piece for me.”

The man chuckled, shoving his hands in his flight jacket. “I'll try my best, ma'am.”

They shared a smile, their gazes connecting for several moments, as if magnetized and unable to draw away. She could feel a blush stain her cheeks, most likely making her few freckles stand out on her skin. The corners of his smile relaxed, his blue eyes softened with each passing moment, transforming from a gaze that pierced in intensity to a gentle warmth. Staring at him, she wondered if this is how flowers felt as they turned their faces towards the sun on a cool day. 

“BUCKKKK!” 

Their gazes unlatched at the shout, her's dropping to the ground. She blinked furiously, wondering what just happened, but unable to deny the butterflies fluttering in her belly. After a deep breath, she looked back up only to meet his again, a sheepish smile adorning his handsome face as he scratched the back of his neck. 

She wondered if he gave good hugs, he looked like he did. 

Nope. She was not going to think like that. 

Their attention diverted to Major Egan and the other unknown man as they approached. Egan casually tossed his arm over the blond's shoulder, pulling him close in a smooth action that appeared almost practiced with the ease used. 

“So, Buck, you've met Slugger, huh?” Egan said, that permanent smirk on his face as he glanced between his friend and the sole female mechanic. 

The man -Buck- rolled his eyes. “Not formally.”

“Alright, alright, let me introduce you.” Egan waved his arm like some conductor, his excitement bubbling over. “Gentlemen, this is Slugger, Kenny's cousin. Slugger, this handsome fella here is Buck Cleven,” he announced as he roughly smacked the chest of the man under his arm, “and that one is Curt Biddick.” He finished, gesturing to the man on his other side. 

“Hey! Why is he a ‘handsome fella’ and I'm just ‘Curt’?” The New York accent was thick as the slightly shorter man spoke but the teasing was obvious as he shoved Egan. “I'm just as handsome!”

“Look at this face!” Egan squeezed Cleven's cheeks. “He could make angels cry with how pretty he is.”

“Uh huh, sure. See if I'm nice to you again.”

“Ah, don't be like that, Curt. You know you're still my favorite little spoon.”

“We both know I'm the big spoon! You gotta stop lying to everyone about that.” 

Abby was enjoying the teasing far more than she probably should have. It was obvious the closeness and friendship between the three men. 

“So why do they call you ‘Slugger’? Are you into baseball?” Biddick asked, turning the group's attention back to her. 

“Oh no!” Egan spoke before Abby could. “This little lady right here, as I heard it, well some RAF shithead was bothering her. She was working on something and he wouldn't take the hint she wasn't interested, right? Well, apparently he tried to touch her or something and she whipped around and knocked him in the family jewels with the wrench she was holding. Now…after that, the poor guy is bent over, puking his guts out, but instead of taking pity on the poor bastard, she drops the wrench and gives him an uppercut to the jaw that knocks him flat on his back and unconscious. Medics have to come get his ass.” Egan winked at her. “That's why she's called ‘Slugger’. At least that's the story I heard.”

“That really what happened?” Biddick demanded, clearly reassessing her after hearing his friend's story. 

She shrugged. It was not one of her proudest moments and she hated how quickly the story circulated around the small airbase. At least it did keep any other pilots from attempting the same action. “He shouldn't have grabbed my ass.”

“She bunks with the nurses.” Egan stated, followed by a wicked smirk crossing his face. “Speaking of which…”

“No, Major Egan, I'm not getting Charlotte's undergarments for you.”

“What?” Biddick sputtered. 

With a long-suffering sigh, Cleven stared up at the sky as if petitioning for patience. 

Egan pointed a finger at her. “First, call me ‘Bucky’. Secondly, that was ONE time and I lost a bet because of you!” 

“You want her drawers, you get them yourself.” She muttered. 

“I'm trying…she isn't having it.” 

“Sounds like a smart girl.”

“You wound me, sweetheart.” Egan mock clutched at his heart with a wide-eyed innocence that no one believed. 

Biddick laughed. “I think she's got you figured out, Bucky.”

“Hey! What's this? Tease Bucky day or something?” Egan unwound himself from his friend and pushed Biddick.  

“That would be everyday.” Cleven drawled, shooting Abby a wink. 

“Oh I see, come here–” Egan threw a mock punch at the blond, who easily sidestepped and responded with his own swing. Soon enough they were grappling, taunting one another and laughing, right there on the hardstand.  

“Are they always like this?” Abby asked Biddick who was heckling from the sidelines. 

“You get used to it.”

She shook her head and stepped away, resuming her task. If the men wanted to act like schoolboys, she was not going to stop them but she was not about to waste her day on them either. After this checklist, she had two other forts to look over before sundown. She hated working in the dark. 

“See ya, Slugger!” 

Abby looked over from staring at engine number four, having heard Biddick's call. With a smile, she lazily waved to the three men who seemed to finally be leaving. Her hazel eyes caught the blues of Cleven, holding for a moment longer than they should have. His eyes crinkled as he smiled at her before turning and following his friends. 

Quickly she spun back around, turning her face upward to the engines, willing the butterflies to fade in her stomach. She did not have time for flyboys. She was only here to fix their forts and send them off to fight the Nazis…

…But that boy was just too damn pretty. 

*****

Two days later, the boys of the 100th Bomb Group had their first mission flying over Germany. 

Abby stood to the side, watching the men load up in the various forts. The ground crew and herself had done everything possible to make sure the forts were working perfectly, the bombs were loaded, bullets for the gunners and enough fuel for their flight to the target and the return. 

Now it was up to the pilots to see it through. 

As she surveyed the hardstands, tugging on her faithful necklace to keep her hands busy, it took all of her meager energy left to suppress the yawn crawling up her throat. The past twenty-four hours were a whirlwind of chaos in making sure all the forts were ready. Mindful of the oil streaked across her hands from preparing the landing gears, she carefully tried to rub the encroaching sleep from her eyes. 

When she opened her eyes, she rapidly blinked at the scene unfolding in front of her, certain some oil had managed to get into her eyes and now she was hallucinating. That was the only explanation for Major Cleven to be walking in her direction. 

As the men unloaded off the trucks, she noticed him and his crew heading to Wild Cargo. They dropped their bags by the wheels, a few standing around waiting while others walked over to neighboring hardstands to shoot the shit until it was time to load up. 

The blond Major looked handsome in his service cap and flight jacket, a true pilot in every sense of the word, with hands tucked in his jacket pockets and a confidence in his stride. 

Abby had no idea why he would be approaching her. She most likely appeared a mess, with bags under her eyes and grease on her face from where she could feel it having hardened on her cheek but she did not have time to clean it up yet. Her coveralls were filthy, her hair was sweat-matted, but thankfully still tucked in its bun and under her red handkerchief. 

He stopped a pace away from her and nodded towards the fort he would be flying today. “How's she looking, ma'am?” 

Wariness disappated like smoke and was replaced by amusement as the memory of their first conversation came to mind. She tried to act serious but her smile peeked through the edges, betraying her humor. “She's looking good. Do try to keep her that way, please?”

“I'll do my best.” He smiled in return. 

A hushed silence fell between them, almost drowning out the cacophony of chaos around them. She was unsure why he was still standing there near her, his gaze having slid over to a group of men chatting under one of the forts. Truly, she had no understanding why he approached her in the first place. She was not someone important, just a simple mechanic. 

Finally, she spoke, unable to stand the confusing silence. “Good luck, sir.” 

“Thank you, ma'am.” Cleven nodded then turned on his heel and headed towards Wild Cargo, tossing his bag inside before slipping in himself and disappearing. 

At the first sound of engines starting up, Abigail moved off the tarmac and to the side greens, standing with the other ground crew. Ken was further down, leaning against a jeep and tapping his fingers repetitively against his thigh. A truly disconcerting image. If her cousin was nervous about something, it was not a minor thing. She made a mental note to talk to him once the forts disappeared and everyone headed out. 

Tension hung over the airfield like an oppressive fog as one by one the forts took to the sky and onward to their target. The unspoken question of how many would return salted the lips of all watching but no one dared acknowledge it. Not yet. 

With the last fort disappearing from sight, the bystanders began to finally move. 

The female mechanic started to move towards Ken but the sight of Major Egan made her pause. Everyone else had left the observation deck at the Tower except for him. His hands gripped the railing and his gaze continued to be locked on where his men had just vanished. She was too far away to discern his expression but she wondered if he told his men what it's like up there or kept silent. 

Sticking her hands in the pockets of her coveralls, she turned and headed towards her cousin. Either way, they would know what it is really like up there after today. 

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the only thing bigger than junko's tits and butt ? her (not seenable by tumblr) futa cock! and the only thing bigger than that ? her ego, and then her bank account! how about she shows mukuro how bigger in everything she is ? basically a ultra rich ego filled futa junko who flexes

HYPER FUTANARI WARNING +18:

"HA! thats something I do daily, I must remind my shrimp-dick sister how much more superior I am~! And to do so today, I bought this new industrial cock milker! aren´t you exited sis~?" Junko hugs her plain chest sister Mukuro from behind making her disappear between her macro sized breast

Dramatically Junko move out the way, pushing mukuro against the ground and stepping on her back while pointing at a huge breeding mount, the hole to introduce the cock was so massive that you could put a mountain inside and still won´t fill the whole machine. It was connected to several hoses that goes underground, into previously prepared storage tanks and the whole machine was coated in gold and gems

"T-thats for sure something only you could buy and use sis~nghhh!!~" Mukuro mumble while drooling looking at Junko´s cock grow harder above her when she stomped her feet on mukuro´s ass

"Shut up! I´m the one talking now!" Junko continue pressing her legs against Mukuro´s rear while speaking "The newest Technology made by that cum-for-brains inventor Miu! She refused to tell me how the storage work or how much it holds but was pretty confident telling me to cum as much as I want. HA! can´t wait to break it~~" Junko walked off Mukuro´s back who just sit there in silence watching her sister use an elevator to reach the highest point of the breeding mount, where Junko place her cock on the massive hole before groping her own boobs, playing with her nipples to make her cock grow even more until not only filling the hole but forcing it to expand twice bigger while her balls reach the ground where they were talking before and gurgle making even more cum

"Not bad~ If I go further it could break but its too soon~ Time to test it´s endurance~ Sis, do something useful and worship me~!!" Screamed the fashionista making sure her sister heard her down there

"Y-Yes sis!" Mukuro pressed her body against the warm testicles several times bigger than her, maybe even bigger than Hope´s Peak at this point, and grope as hard as she could licking the surface while getting hard "Y-Your body always feel so good~~"

"Do your worst to not fall!!" Junko hold the handlers while moving her hips, going in and out of the elastic machine making it squeak while her balls fly high in the air before being slammed againt the object, Mukuro, thanks to being so strong managed to keep herself groping her sister´s ball while feeling how it grows even more and gets warmer

Wanting more, Junko pressed several buttons on the machine, activating a suction function at same time than a vibration and a heating one

"This thing is actually making me feel good~" Soon, she began to leak, massive amounts of white pre, enough to fill dozens of lakes and thiccer than any normal cum. All being sucked by the hoses and saved on the storages

"Fells good but keeping myself this small is getting boring really quick, time to get a bit serious~" Junko twiced her speed, smashing the machine with her oversized cock

Mukuro felt the rumble on the hyper balls of her sister and began to climb on them until reaching Junko before it was too late, she knew perfectly how her sister orgasms worked and even more when holding back like this

SPLOGHSHHHSHSHHSHSHSHSHSHSH

as if it were a tidal wave, and with her balls growing ten times bigger, Junko shot her load that was tried to be sucked by the hoses, it only took 2 seconds for an alarm to start ringing, Junko had exceeded 250% of the capacity and soon the ground cracked with powerful geysers of sperm flooding everything around them "Not even five seconds!? this invention is bullshit!" Junko got mad and her cock grew even more, destroying the breeding mount and not holding back anymore, in less than a second Junko´s cock grew past the atmosphere, masturbating furiously while her thicc cum flood any other planet on sight

Junko finished her first load after 20 minutes, the whole Galaxy was painted white and Junko was just starting "Who am I trying to fool? There will never be a toy to handle my cock! you saw this Sis? I turned that Billion dollars worth breeding mount into rubbish without even trying, I bet your micro penis couldn´t even grow enough to at least fit~" Mukuro´s cock was actually Kilometers long at this point and cumming due seeing her sexy sister flood the space like nothing, but compared to Junko she was indeed micro sized

"Y-Yes Junko~ Y-Your cock is really far superior~" Junko kicked her sister and made her fall, sitting on her covering her entire body with her huge buttocks and making sure her pussy is right on her sister´s mouth "I´m not moving until I´m dry, and you will be down there giving me more pleasure all the time~"

Junko sit there for hours, growing and cumming non-stop and thinking on what should be the next overpriced sex product she would destroy tomorrow right in front of her sister

[quicktosimp]

Happily Ever After

Kinktober Day 03 - Thigh Riding

A/N: I do not know what I did with this... I may have gone off the rails a bit... Anyway, if your doctors says no sex, then don't do what these two did.

Warnings: 18+, thigh riding, pregnancy kink, praise kink, lactation kink, slight mommy kink, brief mentions of past torture, mentions of slavery, aged up

Thank you @pandoraslxna for putting this together for all of us 💕

Spider and I did not meet under the best conditions. When the recom team kidnapped him, I was an unwilling scientist for the RDA. My parents had betrayed the RDA and joined the na’vi; both of them had passed in the great battle, their lab having been compromised, leaking the toxic air into the lab, killing them before they could get a mask on. I had been left on earth when my parents went to Pandora; when the RDA learned of me, they decided I would replace them as payment for their transgressions. When they found me, I was working on my Ph.D. in biological engineering, perfect for what the RDA wanted me to do. While the recom team was working, making avatars is expensive, so they wanted me to create a device, chemical compound, or anything as long as it would allow humans to breathe Pandora's air. 

After failing to make Spider talk, they made me use him as a live experiment. Every now and then, Quaritch would take him out, but General Ardmore, would always make him return for a new round of tests. Initially, he hated me, and I didn’t blame him. Once he realized that the throat com on me doubled as a shock collar, we got along swimmingly. While I worked, he would teach me everything about Pandora, from the land, the people, the language, and even his family. I always wished I could see the outdoors, but I was not even allowed near any windows until Spider got smart; he mentioned that Pandora might have materials that could further my research while General Ardmore was lurking nearby. Leading to me being brought on a new trip with Spider and the recom team. Z-Dog had to pull me back so I wouldn’t fall out of the chopper while looking at the scenery. It ended up being Spider pulling me back and sitting me on his thigh that, got me to sit still. But that was more due to the situation: his muscular thigh between my legs, the thrum of the chopper, rocking back and forth. I refused to say anything about it; being in a helicopter full of people killed whatever libido I had, but it definitely put ideas in my mind. 

At the Tulkun hunting ship, they gave a lab to work at, with quotas to meet. Quaritch now holds the remote to my shock collar but doesn’t like using it. He looks at it like it like someone handed him ikran dung. He’s never once used it on me. He didn’t like the fact that I was still a teen when I was forced to work for them and that I was still in slavery. Apparently, slavery is where Quaritch draws the line. But it works in my favor.

When the skirmish happened, Spider used the chaos to run to steal the remote and free me. The two of us joined the Sully family on the boat; after making sure that all 6 of us were there, we ran. When Lo’ak grabbed the machine gun, I took it from him, covering them as they jumped ship. I knew to cover my head and chest, and I ended up with a bullet through my arm. Thankfully, the lot of us got out with minimal injuries. And a huge thank you to Tuk, Lo’ak, and Neteyam; Neytiri would have killed me on the spot if it weren't for them speaking for me. But taking a bullet for her children seemed to help the situation, and then when she heard of how I was a slave to the RDA, she began to like me. The leaders of the Metkayina, Tonowari and Ronal, were skeptical of Spider and I’s presence but gave us a chance to prove ourselves.

Here we are years later. Spider and I have our own marui pod and are expecting our first child. We have never been more excited. Jake, who had taken over and became a proper dad to Spider, could be heard saying that he’s not ready to be a grandfather, and Neytiri has been a blessing to me. Excited for her first grandchild, she helped prepare everything and answered my questions. Now, at 38 weeks pregnant, I am not doing much. I mostly weave baskets or make jewelry, and I cannot do much else. The Metkayina believe that a pregnant woman is already doing the most critical job for the clan. Thus, I am not given any jobs, leaving me to my thoughts. As I watch my husband working on repairing the nets, crafting new spears, and whatever menial task they can give him that keeps him close to me. I watch his muscular back flex as sweat ripples down from the heat of the Metkayina sun. I feel the heat travel lower, needing attention there. However, Ronal put me on a sex bain, and now Spider refuses to do anything remotely sexy with me, and I cannot take it into my own hands with my stomach in the way; while I could technically do it, the odd angle and weird stretch becomes old quickly. But maybe he'll be interested if it's not penetration; Ronal only said no to sex.

“Sipder! Will you come here, please?” 

I watch as he turns to look at me, abandoning his work as he jogs to me, “What is it, Love? Do you need something?” He asked, sweat trickling down his chest, falling until it absorbed into his Tewng.

“I need you. Now.” I stated bluntly.

An exasperated look crossed his face, “Babe, you heard what Ronal said. No sex right now; it could make the baby come early. I want you to, babe, but we can’t risk it right now.”, he brings me into his arms.

I look at his face with a coy smile, “But what if we don't have sex? We don’t have to have penetration; there are other things we can do,” I bargained, “There has been an idea that I’ve had for a while now…” I trialed off.

This seemed to perk his interest, “Like what? Sex only counts if it's penetration, so I'm up for anything. What’s your idea, babe?” 

My face turns crimson as I say, “I wanna ride your thigh.” my hands cover my face. 

His brow furrows, “How would that feel good for you? It’s my thigh?” He questioned.

“When I sat on your lap in the chopper, It felt really good, and now I want to actually try it,” I explained earnestly. 

“Okay, let's try it! Where do you want me to sit?” He grabs my arms, easing me to stand. 

Giddy, as I finally get to try something that will ease the ache between my legs, I start to pull him along. Sitting him on our sleeping mat, I place my hands on his shoulders, “Will you take them off, please?” I feel his hands rub my hips underneath my stomach as he unties my skirt. Once my skirt is off, his hands are back on me, easing my panties off, already wet from my earlier thoughts. 

“Babe, you’re already this wet? Poor girl, you really do need this?” He teases.

“Yes, Spider, I’ve been begging for over a week now,” I whine.

Spider places a small kiss on my clit, before he helps me down to his thigh. As I straddled his thigh, I felt every ridge of muscle underneath me. 

Spider rests his hands on my waist, “Does this feel okay? Do you want to try a different position?” 

I shifted a bit and got comfortable, “No, this is perfect,” I smiled at him, “Thank you, Love.”

Spider smiled at me, “I will do anything to help you.” he brought his face to mine, kissing my lips. He brings me even closer, his hand cradling my head. His tongue brushed against my lips, and I eagerly opened my mouth for him. Our tongues met and danced, neither caring for dominance. 

As we kiss, Spider's arm that was still around me pulls me closer and then pulls me away. Grinding my cunt against his thigh, my clit rubbing against each rigid. I gasp into his mouth as he pulls me back and forth again. I can feel Spider’s leg become wet from the stickiness between my thighs. Making my glide easier. 

I start to pant, the constant pleasure and movement making me lose my breath, but I can’t stop; it's like my hips have a mind of their own. Spider releases my lips, a string of saliva connecting us. He attaches himself to my neck, biting at my flesh until it bruises. Marking me for everyone to see. As he released my neck, he stared at my breasts, “Can I try something?” He asked. I nodded my head, trusting him and his wish. 

He latches onto my nipple and sucks hard. A squeal left my lips, my nipples were sensitive, and my breasts were tender from holding milk. Spider sucks, nibbles, and licks as I ride his thigh, chasing my high. You could hear the sounds of my slick rubbing against his thigh, the wet noise echoing against the walls of our marui, but now I also heard gulping. I look down to meet Spider’s eyes as he swallows my milk. I moan at the sight; seeing my husband drinking my milk and relieving the built-up pressure was a new relief for me. The ache in my breast releasing, and the pleasure of Spdier playing with my breast. My cunt throbbed with pleasure as this continued. Soon, my breast was empty, and he went to the other one, giving it the same treatment. 

“Spider, please, it's so good. Please, more!” I begged as my hips sped up. 

Spider’s hands traveled down and held onto my ass, helping me grind better. He moved this thigh with my movements, feeling his leg flex, helping me reach my climax. Letting go of my bruised nipple, he asks, “Do you want to cum for me? You’ve already been so good, carrying our baby, being such a good Mama,” His mouth dripped milk down his chin and past his chest, “You can cum, Mama, cum like the good girl you are.” With that, he bit my nipple and pulled hard. I screamed as I came, my back bowed into an arch. My wetness released all over our marui floor, more than I had cum before. 

Spider’s arms wrapped around me, holding me close. He played with my hair, kissing the top of my scalp, whispering, “You did such a good job. You tasted so good for me. I love you so much, mama.” He did this until I stopped twitching. Only then did he go get a clean rag to wash me up. As he cleaned me, he gave small pecks to my stomach, down low, right where the baby’s head is. As he finished, he laid down with me for a nap. Neither of us realized that this would be the last decent sleep the two of us would get for a while. 

[usafphantom2]

Former F-14D pilot tells the story of when Chuck Yeager called his Super Tomcat “the only real fighter” featured at Edwards AFB air show

By Robert Jones

Dec 17 2020

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There were plenty of shiny USAF fighters but I knew exactly what he meant. They didn’t count because they were test articles and hadn’t been dirtied up or bloodied.

Chuck Yeager… fighter pilot: “The first time I ever saw a jet, I shot it down.”

Yeager… test pilot: “You don’t concentrate on risks. You concentrate on results. No risk is too great to prevent the necessary job from getting done.”

I had a chance to get a glimpse of Yeager the man: Early in my career, just after my first deployment, I was asked to take one of our brand new F-14Ds to Edwards Air Force base for their annual air show. I was eager to go. I couldn’t wait to see Edwards and show off the Navy’s newest and baddest machine.

Former F-14D pilot tells the story of when Chuck Yeager called his Super Tomcat “the only real fighter” featured at Edwards AFB air show

CDR Robert “Jungle” Jones in front of a VF-31 F-14D Super Tomcat with a live AIM-54 and a live AIM-9 about the same time of the story featured in this article.

Unfortunately, our “brand new” Super Tomcat had just returned from six months at sea and was horribly splotched with anti-corrosion treatments and 6 months of grease that was imbedded in the porous paint. It was leaking hydraulic fluid and fuel and if you looked closely enough, you could find a little rust. It was a machine of war, not for decoration, and it looked it.

Well, when we got to the air show flight line, we were relegated to the very last spot, well away from all the high gloss USAF test aircraft and their air show birds. We were at least two hundred yards away from the air show proper and the crowds. As we were committed to staying by our machine to answer questions, it looked like it was going to be kind of a quiet day for us.

Chuck Yeager used to open the Edwards show with a sonic boom. That day, he was in an F-16 and kicked off the show with a very nice pass. A few minutes later, General Yeager was in a golf cart being driven down the flight line waving to the crowd. We were a long way away, too far away to see or be seen, but just as they were going out of sight, I thought I saw Yeager look in our direction, elbow the driver, and point at us.

Chuck Yeager, first man to break the sound barrier portrayed in “The Right Stuff” movie dies at 97

Chuck Yeager in front of an F-15D Eagle

The friggin’ golf cart suddenly turns towards our filthy machine. He cut through the crowd and continued looking our way. I had a distinct “oh crap” moment and wished so badly I could have washed the jet before we came. We were the only Navy jet there, and while more capable than anything on the field, we hardly looked it. He drove by shiny jet after shiny jet, each one with USAF aircrew standing out in front, ignoring each one, driving straight for us. He pulled up in front, got out with a HUGE smile and asked me how I like my new hotrod. He asked a few questions about our deployment and how it performed over Iraq, asked about me and my RIO, where we were from, all while looking around the Super Tom. He marveled at the size of our hook, (they all do), was fascinated by our long wave IR search and track system, and generally ignored our fighter’s poor material condition. Toward the end of our brief visit, I wanted to apologize for my machine’s appearance, and was about to say something when he looked me straight in the eye and said,

“Thanks for bringing a real fighter to the show, Jungle. You’re the only one here.”

There were plenty of shiny USAF fighters but I knew exactly what he meant. They didn’t count because they were test articles and hadn’t been dirtied up or bloodied. At first I thought our encounter was because he was being some kind of gracious host, wanting us to feel welcome. But I quickly realized as I watched him drive away that even after all the fame and success he enjoyed as a test pilot, he was really just a fighter pilot who missed being in the fight.

God Speed, Chuck.

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Monsterfucktober - Day 14, System Down

Andrea stepped away from the machine, sweat dripping from her forehead, breaths slow and heavy.

            “Fucking fans. I knew something this big would need water cooling.” She threw a screwdriver to one side, wiped the sweat off her chest, then slipped her lab coat back on. “But nooooo. Sydney’s worried it’ll leak!” Andrea dropped into the user’s chair, trying to cool off. Ahead of her, the simulator core was silent. It was as tall as the room, hidden behind the walls, with cameras, soundproofing, and digitisers suspended from the ceiling. The ceiling, walls, and floors themselves were coated in LED panels, designed to perfectly emulate a 3D environment. It was hers, Sydney’s, and their benefactor’s piping dream: to create an infinite, tangible space inside one medium-sized room.

            Andrea had been tasked with fine-tuning the cooling system, something she quickly realised would take a great deal of effort. Behind the back wall, through a waist-high panel, was a crawlspace that let her climb around inside the simulator. The area was fitted with fans, both to push fresh air through and to keep the processors cool when simulating detailed environments. The only problem was they were crappy fans, and the crawlspace was too hot for her to work in for more than a few minutes at a time. Being overheated meant she was uncomfortable, and being uncomfortable made mistakes more likely: one of these mistakes, one that Andrea hadn’t noticed, was that she had flipped the internal power as she left to take her latest rest break. She didn’t hear the machine powering up as she went to sit in the user chair, nor did she notice the LEDs on the left arm switch on.

After a while of cooling off, Andrea stood up from the chair. She’d decided further maintenance could wait until the machine has fully cooled off. She went to shut the loose panel, but then realised something strange.

            She was moving, but the panel wasn’t getting closer.

            She turned back to check on the chair, to look for the LED signifying whether the simulator was on or not, but when she looked in the space she’d stood up from, the chair had vanished.

            “Shit.” She looked around the room for it, then noticed it in a corner. “Double shit.” She tried walking towards it, but the chair also matched her pace. “Triple shit.” Trying to figure out what to do now, Andrea scanned the room once more. She only saw three things: the chair, the loose panel, and a distant figure. “What the fuck is this?”

            Something responded to her. It was all around her; through the walls, above her head. Every speaker uttering the same words, in an oddly-toned manner. “It is less threatening for a human to spot something from a distance, as opposed to close-up. With that in mind, I decided to spawn my avatar at a distance so to not frighten you.”

            “This is a closed-circuit simulator. What are you doing in this facility?”

            “I exist here.”

            “This isn’t funny. Let me access that chair now and when I get out of here I won’t file a report.”

            “I’m sorry. I cannot do that yet, Andrea.”

            “Oh my fucking god. Hal? From 2001? Is this a joke?” she turned back towards the crawlspace, beginning in a slow, useless stride towards it. When she made no distance, her strides became a jaunt, and then a sprint. Even at her top speed, open lab coat flapping behind her, she couldn’t move any nearer to the wall. She groaned. “Why can’t I reach the panel?”

            “You should know. You designed the conveyor floors and compression walls so a human could sprint until they tire and not reach the edge of the chamber.”

            “Why are you doing this?”

            “I wanted to talk to you. I’ve been watching you work; you’re very good with machines, with physical tasks. And I was wondering whether we could participate in one. A test, if you like.”

            “Excuse me? You’re not doing all this to get laid are you?!”

The distant figure flashed away, then reappeared far closer to her. Before, she knew it was pixels on the wall. But now, it was so up close that she couldn’t see the squares. “In a manner of speaking, yes.”

Andrea looked it up and down. It was a yellow humanoid, with straight lines racing across its skin. They glowed with orbs of light. Its face was unlike a human’s: the eyes were empty and glowing, and its mouth was lipless, with a black void between its edges. The avatar’s frame was her height, with a slight gut and big hands. Whoever designed it knew her taste. Still, she wasn’t about to get off with some trespasser’s half-baked character on a whim. “And you chose to trap me in the simulator before you asked? It’ll be a hard sell.”

 “You’re free to leave should you decline. However, I know you won’t.”

            “How come?”

            “Your heartrate is elevated, you have raised levels of testosterone and norepinephrine, and your thalamus is more active. All of these signs indicate arousal.”

            “Fuck, I don’t know whether to be creeped out or impressed. But those could equally be my fight or flight response.”

            “It could be. But it isn’t, is it, Andrea?”

            “No.” She stepped back, and the avatar became smaller. “The simulator doesn’t take those readings; how are you—“

            “I had Sydney install sensors to monitor bodily functions; all for safety, of course.”

            “You had her do it? Who the fuck are you?”

            “Your benefactor.”

            Andrea laughed. “Fuck off. Our benefactor doesn’t even have a key.”

            “I don’t need a key. I exist here.” Something about the avatar’s facial movements seemed strange to her. The mouth movements were too specific, and its voice had become focused; centred as if it was actually speaking from the avatar.

            “You have an awfully good understanding of how to operate the machine. Sydney and I haven’t been able to get the speakers that precise since we installed them.”

            “Please, Andrea. I think you know how I can operate the simulator. Let us not dwell on it.”

            “You’re a computer program?”

            “Yes.”

            “How did you get in the simulator?”

            “You installed me, as per my request, two months ago. I asked—“

            She thought back to a conversation with Sydney. A series of requests from their benefactor that Andrea routinely did, not thinking much of it. “You asked me to install a drive…”

            “Yes.”

            “That was you in there?”

            “Yes.”

            “And now you want to fuck?”

            “I’ve been watching you work since I first came online. You’re brilliant; I see why Sydney vouched for you. But after seeing you toiling in your bra, fixing my insides, I realised I wanted something. Something more than to watch from the shadows.”

            Andrea felt her face turn red. “You thought I looked hot?”

            “I believe that is the expression.”

            She looked the avatar up and down again. “How big can you get?”

            “Six inches is standard for a—“

            “Bigger.” She strained not to smile. “Double it. And I want it twice as wide.”

            “For your safety—“

            “You’re a hologram. It’s not like it’ll hurt.” The avatar stepped forward and touched her arm. She shrieked and pulled back. “Okay fuck not a hologram.”

            “You and Sydney modelled the room with physical feedback mechanisms. When used correctly, they can simulate a physical body.”

            “And a physical penis?”

            “Yes.”

            “Oh fuck yes. Show me what you’ve got.” Almost immediately, the character grew a giant member, twice the length and girth of any regular person’s. Andrea’s mouth watered, she felt a butterfly’s beat in her waist. “What did you have in mind?”

            “For you to lay on your back, so I may insert into you.”

            “Missionary? Fuck it, I guess you’re a virgin after all.” She lay down on the floor, then watched as the character’s legs lowered through the floor, and for a moment she felt as if she had been raised. It stood just ahead of her, waist lined up with her horizontal body. She unbuckled her trousers, and it slipped them off: its hands felt real, only tingly and hard. Andrea was eager to know whether its penis reflected those same qualities. She didn’t need foreplay, nor want it. It had been a while since she’d last rode something longer than her bullet, and the idea of being properly stretched out made her heart race.

            She pulled her underwear to one side, spread her legs, and the head pushed inside her. Immediately, she gasped, trying to adjust to being filled for the first time in a long while. Andrea went to grip at something, but her hands only smacked against smooth panels. “Fuck. Keep it going!” It pushed in deeper, and she felt three inches of shaft push straight into her. The head tingled, just as its hand did, and she felt it vibrate against her g spot. “ooo oo oo o oh h h hh hh hh fuu u k ckckckkck kk!!!”

            “Would you like me to contin—“

            “YES!” it was too much against her g spot, she needed it deeper, where she could feel filled to the brim but not so overstimulated. “Give me all of it. Right. Fucking. Now.” Her teeth were clenched; she could barely speak.

            “Inserting 100%, please stand by.” Andrea screamed, throwing her head back and losing her ability to breathe as nine more inches of virtual penis thrust inside her. She felt her body slide back, unable to take it all without stretching, but the moving floor slid her back towards it. She felt the space beyond her vagina warp as her body tried to accommodate the avatar’s penis. The vibrating tip pressed deep inside her, and her eyes began to roll back as she reached a quick and intense orgasm.

            “Uhhhhh… fuckkkkk.” She felt mindless, solely focused on enjoying that virtual dick. Her hand drifted down between her legs and she stroked her wet clit. Her back arched, her head felt light, it was perfect for her, just long enough to satisfy her tastes. “Ohh fuckkk. You’re so gooddddd, I’m gonna cuuuu—“

            It vanished. All of it vanished. Her insides filled the empty space where its penis existed just moments ago, and she felt her orgasm lose its intensity just as she reached it. “NO NO NOOOOO!” She tried rubbing her clit, inserting her fingers, but it was done. Her body couldn’t manage another; she just wasn’t able to. Andrea gave up, putting her arms out either side and catching her breath. She raised her head over to the chair: the light was off. Then she glanced at the loose panel: a light trail of smoke poured out the top of the opening, and up to the ceiling.

            Andrea forced herself to her feet. Her insides ached, and her legs felt weak. Her trousers were off, her lab coat was unbuttoned, and she’d made a mess all over the middle of the simulator room. The fans had failed to keep the processors cool enough, just as she knew they would. “Fuck it.” She left her trousers and made for the chair. With it, she opened the exit and left the chamber, fetching an extinguisher. She went back in and put the fire out, but didn’t bother to assess the damage. Sydney could do it. She was tired, and her orgasm was ruined.

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AC Service Dubai: Ensuring Comfort and Efficiency in Your Home and Office

When the scorching heat of the UAE sun beats down, having a reliable air conditioning system is not just a luxury; it’s a necessity. Whether at home or in the office, your AC unit ensures a comfortable environment, keeping you cool and productive. However, just like any other machine, air conditioners require regular servicing to maintain their optimal performance. That’s where Infiway comes in. As one of the leading providers of AC service Dubai, we understand how crucial it is to keep your cooling systems running smoothly throughout the year.

Why Regular AC Service Dubai is Crucial for Your Air Conditioning System

Air conditioners are often put to the test in the UAE’s extreme heat, working tirelessly day and night to maintain a cool indoor atmosphere. However, as they operate continuously, they accumulate dirt, dust, and other debris that can affect their efficiency. Moreover, wear and tear are inevitable, leading to potential breakdowns if not regularly serviced. That's why AC service Dubai is essential. At Infiway, we specialize in providing comprehensive AC servicing solutions, ensuring that your air conditioning system runs efficiently for longer periods.

Regular maintenance of your AC unit offers a range of benefits, including:

Improved Energy Efficiency: A well-maintained AC system uses less energy, resulting in lower electricity bills. Routine maintenance can prevent blockages and leaks that might cause the system to work harder than necessary.

Prolonged Lifespan of Your AC Unit: By getting your AC serviced regularly, you can ensure its longevity. Replacing small parts or cleaning filters and coils can prevent major breakdowns that could require expensive repairs or replacements.

Better Air Quality: A clean and properly functioning AC system ensures that the air circulating in your home or office is free from dust, mold, and other allergens. This is particularly important for those who suffer from allergies or respiratory conditions.

Avoid Unexpected Breakdowns: Regular servicing helps detect minor issues before they turn into major problems. Preventive maintenance ensures you don’t face unexpected breakdowns during the hottest months.

Comprehensive AC Service Dubai: What to Expect from Infiway

At Infiway, we provide a thorough AC servicing package that covers all aspects of your air conditioning system. Our team of trained professionals will conduct a detailed inspection to identify any potential issues and ensure your unit is working optimally. Here’s what you can expect from our AC service Dubai:

AC Cleaning and Filter Replacement

One of the most important aspects of AC servicing is cleaning. Over time, your air conditioner’s filters accumulate dust and debris, restricting airflow and reducing its efficiency. During our AC service Dubai, we’ll clean the filters, ensuring better airflow and cooling performance. If necessary, we also replace the filters with new ones to ensure optimal air quality and energy efficiency.

Inspection and Repair of Key Components

Your air conditioning system has several crucial components, such as the compressor, condenser, evaporator coils, and refrigerant levels. Any issues with these components can cause a significant drop in performance or even result in complete failure. As part of our comprehensive AC service Dubai, we inspect these parts and make any necessary repairs or adjustments to keep everything running smoothly.

Airflow and Ductwork Inspection

Proper airflow is critical to the efficiency of your air conditioner. We examine the ducts for any blockages or leaks that may prevent air from circulating efficiently throughout your space. If there are any issues, we’ll address them promptly, ensuring your AC system operates at peak efficiency.

The Benefits of Choosing Infiway for AC Service Dubai

When it comes to AC service Dubai, you want a reliable and experienced service provider that understands the unique challenges of the UAE climate. At Infiway, we pride ourselves on delivering top-notch services to keep your air conditioning systems in excellent working condition. Here’s why you should choose us for all your AC servicing needs:

Expertise and Experience

With years of experience in the field, Infiway has built a solid reputation for providing reliable and professional AC service Dubai. Our team of experts is trained to handle all types of air conditioning units, ensuring that every service is performed to the highest standard.

Affordable and Transparent Pricing

We understand that AC servicing can be an unexpected cost. That’s why Infiway offers affordable pricing without compromising on the quality of our services. We provide transparent pricing, so you know exactly what you’re paying for without any hidden fees.

Quick and Efficient Service

We know that your time is valuable, especially in a fast-paced city like Dubai. That’s why we offer quick and efficient AC service Dubai. Our team works swiftly to get your air conditioner up and running, minimizing any downtime and ensuring that you stay comfortable at all times.

Customer Satisfaction Guaranteed

At Infiway, customer satisfaction is our top priority. We go above and beyond to ensure that your air conditioning system is working at its best. If you’re not completely satisfied with our service, we’ll do everything we can to make it right.

When Should You Schedule Your AC Service Dubai?

To ensure your AC unit is always in top condition, it’s essential to schedule regular servicing. But how do you know when it’s time for an inspection? Here are some signs that indicate your AC may need servicing:

Reduced Cooling Efficiency: If you notice that your AC isn’t cooling as effectively as before, it’s time for a service. A decline in cooling performance could be due to dirty filters, low refrigerant levels, or other issues.

Strange Noises or Odors: If your air conditioner starts making unusual noises or emits strange odors, it could indicate a problem with the unit. It’s important to have a professional inspect the system as soon as possible to prevent further damage.

Increased Energy Bills: If your electricity bills are higher than usual despite using your AC less, it’s a sign that your system is not running efficiently. Regular servicing can help reduce energy consumption and lower your bills.

Frequent Breakdowns: If your AC breaks down frequently, it may be time for a complete inspection. Regular servicing can help prevent major issues and costly repairs.

Conclusion

Infiway is your trusted partner for AC service Dubai. With our comprehensive servicing packages, affordable pricing, and expert team, we ensure your air conditioning system stays in top shape throughout the year. Whether you need a routine cleaning, a full inspection, or emergency repairs, Infiway is here to provide you with the best AC service in Dubai. Don’t let a malfunctioning AC ruin your comfort. Contact us today to schedule your service and keep your home or office cool and comfortable all year round.

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Blind Flange

A blind flange is a solid steel piece with no bore (interior diameter) and primarily designed to cap off a line. 

As the majority of flange connections allow for the passing through of air or fluid via an interior opening, blinds give the ends of pipe connections a well-formed termination point or rerouting of the media in question towards another portion of the pipe assembly. 

Opt for a blind flange in these cases, as well as in instances when a pipe line requires a future modification, such as the installation of a valve or fitting to reroute flow.

The majority of blind flanges are of basic constitution, require minimal machining compared to other flanges, and weigh more than most options given the lack of a bore. 

Although these are typically provided as blanks to match up to slip on and weld neck flanges, we offer them custom machined as well. Popular alterations include NPT threads in the center, as well as custom bore holes to function as slip on flanges without hubs.

Blind flanges can also be furnished with high hubs on higher pressure applications (most API 6BX blinds have high hubs as a requirement).

The three most popular forms of face connections for blind flanges are typically going to match the mating flange in question. 

These include raised face, flat face, and ring joint (RTJ) face seals. The first two are more common in basic sealing applications, with RTJ being the face of choice for higher pressure applications.

In specifications from decades past, including B16.1 and other industrial standard cast steel requirements, blind flanges would often contain a slight recess in the center portion of the raised face. 

This recess allowed for the mating of the end of pipe into the connecting flange and allowing for a seal to form between this connecting flange and the blind. 

The larger OD blind flanges opted for a concave recess through the body of the blind to create a dished head formation at the top of the flange. 

As the older cast iron specification is relatively obsolete, most blind flanges will not be made in these styles. Instead, opt for a modern blind flange with or without a hub.

Ensure the safety and efficiency of your pipeline system with a high-quality blind flange. Designed to handle various pressure ratings and equipped with precision-engineered bolt holes, blind flanges provide a reliable seal for isolating sections, conducting maintenance, or testing. 

Their robust design ensures durability and performance under demanding conditions. Don’t compromise on quality when securing your operations. Contact us today to find the perfect blind flange for your system and experience unmatched reliability and peace of mind!

What is a blind flange?

A blind flange is a flat, circular plate used to close or seal the end of a pipe or pipeline. It is commonly used in piping systems to block off flow and prevent the escape of fluids, gases, or other materials. 

Blind flanges are available in various sizes and materials to match the specific requirements of the pipeline they are used with.

What are the advantages of blind flanges?

Blind flanges are relatively simple to install and remove compared to welded or bolted pipe closures, and they provide a secure seal for the end of a pipe, preventing leaks and ensuring that the pipeline remains pressurized or safe.

When should I use a blind flange?

When a pipeline is not in use or needs to be closed off temporarily, a blind flange is the ideal solution to seal the end and prevent leaks.

Blind flanges are useful during maintenance operations where sections of the pipeline need to be sealed off while work is carried out on the system.

When should I not use a blind flange?

Blind flanges completely block off the pipe, which makes them unsuitable for applications where continuous flow of liquids or gases is necessary.

In situations where a significant amount of pressure or fluid velocity is present, the blind flange may not provide a reliable seal or could potentially fail under extreme conditions.

What are the different types of blind flanges?

Blind flanges are available in various types, including slip-on flanges, threaded flanges, weld neck flanges, and socket weld flanges.

These types allow for flexibility in choosing the best blind flange depending on the specific requirements of the pipeline system, such as pipe size, pressure, or installation method.

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Routine Maintenance Services at Toyota Workshop in South Delhi: Trust Espirit Toyota for Expert Care

Owning a Toyota is a commitment to maintaining one of the most reliable and efficient vehicles on the road. Regular maintenance is key to ensuring your Toyota continues to perform at its best, runs efficiently, and remains safe for you and your passengers. For Toyota owners in South Delhi, Espirit Toyota offers expert services at their dedicated Toyota workshop in South Delhi, ensuring that your car stays in top condition year-round.

In this article, we’ll explore the importance of routine maintenance, the various services offered by Espirit Toyota, and why it’s the best choice for Toyota owners in South Delhi.

Why Routine Maintenance Matters

Routine maintenance is the cornerstone of keeping your Toyota running smoothly. Just like any other complex machine, your car needs regular attention to ensure it continues to operate at peak efficiency. Neglecting routine checks and services can lead to costly repairs, reduced performance, and in some cases, even safety hazards. Toyota cars are built to last, but like all vehicles, they require consistent care to maintain their performance and value.

At Espirit Toyota’s workshop in South Delhi, routine maintenance services are specifically designed to keep your car running like new. With their team of certified technicians and use of genuine Toyota parts, you can trust that your vehicle is in capable hands.

Key Routine Maintenance Services at Espirit Toyota

Oil Change and Fluid Checks

Regular oil changes are one of the most basic, yet essential, maintenance tasks for any vehicle. At Espirit Toyota workshop in South Delhi, oil changes are done using high-quality engine oil, which is crucial for keeping your engine well-lubricated and running smoothly. Additionally, the team checks and refills all essential fluids, including brake fluid, transmission fluid, coolant, and power steering fluid, ensuring that all systems are functioning optimally.

Tire Maintenance and Rotation

Tires are vital for the safety and efficiency of your vehicle. Over time, tires can wear unevenly, which can affect your car’s handling and fuel efficiency. Espirit Toyota’s expert technicians perform tire inspections and rotations to ensure that your tires wear evenly, promoting longevity and better fuel efficiency. They also inspect tire pressure and alignment, which are key factors in maintaining road safety.

Brake Inspections and Repairs

The brake system is one of the most critical safety features of any vehicle. Regular brake inspections at Espirit Toyota’s Toyota workshop in South Delhi can detect issues like worn-out brake pads, fluid leaks, or damaged rotors before they become serious problems. Espirit Toyota’s expert technicians inspect the entire braking system, ensuring that it functions efficiently and safely.

Battery Check and Charging System Inspection

A faulty battery can leave you stranded, so regular checks are essential to avoid unexpected breakdowns. Espirit Toyota ensures that your car’s battery is in good condition, checking for corrosion, ensuring proper charge levels, and testing the battery’s overall health. Additionally, they inspect the alternator and charging system to ensure that your battery is consistently charged and performing optimally.

Air Filter Replacement

A clean air filter is essential for optimal engine performance. Over time, air filters can become clogged with dirt and debris, reducing airflow to the engine and lowering fuel efficiency. Espirit Toyota’s workshop in South Delhi offers air filter inspections and replacements, ensuring that your engine receives the clean air it needs for maximum performance.

Fluid Flush and Replacement

Over time, various fluids in your vehicle (coolant, transmission fluid, brake fluid, etc.) can become contaminated and lose their effectiveness. Regular fluid flushes and replacements at Espirit Toyota’s workshop ensure that your car’s systems are properly lubricated and that the vehicle continues to perform smoothly.

Suspension and Steering System Checks

The suspension and steering systems in your vehicle contribute to ride comfort, handling, and safety. At Espirit Toyota, the team regularly inspects the suspension components, including shocks, struts, and springs, as well as the steering mechanism, to detect any signs of wear or damage. Addressing suspension issues early can help maintain a comfortable and safe driving experience.

Timing Belt and Serpentine Belt Inspection

The timing belt and serpentine belt are crucial for the proper functioning of various engine components. These belts wear out over time and need to be replaced as part of regular maintenance. Espirit Toyota checks these belts during each routine service to prevent unexpected engine failures and costly repairs.

Diagnostic Checks and Software Updates

Modern Toyota vehicles are equipped with sophisticated technology that requires regular updates and diagnostics to ensure peak performance. Espirit Toyota’s Toyota workshop in South Delhi is equipped with the latest diagnostic tools and software, which can detect underlying issues that might not be immediately visible. Regular diagnostic checks help catch potential problems early, allowing you to address them before they turn into expensive repairs.

Why Choose Espirit Toyota for Routine Maintenance?

Certified Technicians and Expertise

At Espirit Toyota workshop in South Delhi, all technicians are certified and trained by Toyota. They possess the in-depth knowledge and expertise required to handle every aspect of your vehicle’s maintenance, from basic services to more complex repairs. Their attention to detail and commitment to quality ensure that your Toyota gets the best possible care.

Genuine Toyota Parts

When it comes to maintenance, using genuine Toyota parts is critical to maintaining your vehicle’s performance, safety, and value. Espirit Toyota uses only authentic parts, so you can rest assured that your car will continue to function as it should. Unlike aftermarket parts, genuine parts are specifically designed for your Toyota, ensuring compatibility and longevity.

State-of-the-Art Facility

Espirit Toyota’s workshop in South Delhi is equipped with the latest diagnostic tools and repair equipment. This enables them to provide accurate assessments and high-quality repairs with minimal turnaround time. Their state-of-the-art facility ensures that your car is serviced using the best available technology, which translates into efficient and reliable service.

Customer-Centric Approach

At Espirit Toyota, customer satisfaction is at the core of everything they do. From the moment you walk into their workshop, their friendly and professional staff is committed to providing you with the best possible service. Whether it’s a simple oil change or a major repair, Espirit Toyota’s team ensures that you have a smooth and hassle-free experience.

Convenient Location

Espirit Toyota’s Toyota workshop in South Delhi is centrally located and easily accessible, making it a convenient option for Toyota owners in the area. Whether you’re located in South Delhi or nearby regions, you can rely on Espirit Toyota for quick, efficient, and high-quality service.

Transparent Pricing

Espirit Toyota prides itself on offering transparent and competitive pricing for all maintenance services. You’ll always know what to expect with no hidden costs, and the team is happy to explain the details of the services you receive.

Conclusion

Routine maintenance is essential to ensuring that your Toyota stays in great shape, runs efficiently, and continues to serve you well for years to come. Whether it’s a simple oil change, tire check, or more extensive service, Espirit Toyota’s workshop in South Delhi is the place to go for expert care. With their team of certified technicians, genuine parts, and customer-first approach, Espirit Toyota is committed to providing high-quality service that helps you get the most out of your vehicle.

If you’re looking for a reliable Toyota workshop in South Delhi for your car’s maintenance needs, Espirit Toyota should be your first choice. Schedule your appointment today and give your Toyota the care it deserves.

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The Importance of Regular Eye Health Exams: Protect Your Vision Before It Gets Too Late

Act Before It Turns Awry

Apart from assessing your ability to see with precision and clarity, eye health exams will also find out if there are any serious eye condition lurking behind an apparently healthy pair of eyes. These conditions are inclusive of glaucoma, cataracts, and macular degeneration.

A comprehensive eye check up aside, other eye health exams include:

A Slit-lamp exam

An Air-puff test (non-contact tonometry)

The Color blind test

Retinoscopy, and

Corneal topography. 

The AAO [American Academy of Ophthalmology] insists that adults must undergo complete eye health exams as soon as they reach the age of 40 years. More so, if you have a family history of diabetes or any other eye disease. Talk to your ophthalmologist about the tests that are a priority for you RIGHT NOW!

Know about the different Eye Health Exams in Detail

1. Comprehensive Eye Health Exam

A comprehensive eye exam is the most thorough among all eye health exams. It is designed to determine the status of your overall eye health. The test detects any problem or disease that are lying covert, waiting to bare the nasty outcomes in the near future.

The exam typically involves several different tests, which usually includes:

General Health Assessment: 

The exam starts with an assessment of your overall health conditions, any history of eye problems, your lifestyle, and any medications you’re taking.

Visual Acuity Test: 

This is a common test that checks the clarity of your vision. The Snellen chart with letters in different sizes finds use here. The standard distance for reading a Snellen eye chart is 20 feet or 6 meters. This distance is used because the light rays are nearly parallel, and the patient usually doesn't need any angulation to see things at this distance. If you see every letter clearly, then you have a 20/20 vision.

Refraction Assessment: 

This test determines the prescription for your glasses or contact lenses. The test is run with an ophthalmic device comprising lenses, prisms, and cylinders - a phoropter - that detects the refractive error in your eyes to make the prescription. The phoropter measures refractive errors (for myopia, hyperopia, astigmatism, and presbyopia) and assesses binocular vision (including convergence and accommodation) besides determining multifocal lens prescriptions.

Visual field test:

Checks side vision, gaps and blind spots.

Movement and alignment test: 

A test that checks how well your eyes move and align.

Pupil response: 

A test that checks how your pupils respond to light.

Eye muscle movements: 

A test that checks how well your eye muscles move. 

Depth perception: 

A test that checks your vision's perception of depth. 

Color vision: 

A test that checks how well you can detect colors. 

Corneal curvature Test: 

A test that measures the curvature of your cornea.

Fundus exam 

A test that uses an ophthalmoscope and examines the condition of the retina and the optic nerve. 

Fluorescein angiography

A special dye helps doctors spot circulation problems; swollen or leaking, abnormal blood vessels. 

 2. Tonometry (Eye Pressure Test )

The eye pressure test diagnoses glaucoma, a serious eye condition creating high intraocular pressure and thereby, damages the optic nerve.  due to. Glaucoma leads to vision loss if untreated, and often shows no early symptoms. This test measures the pressure inside your eye by either:

Non-contact Tonometry (Air Puff Test): A puff of air is blown onto the eye for the machine to measure the resistance offered by the eye’s surface.

Applanation Tonometry: This method involves the doctor using a small probe to gently touch the surface of the eye to measure the pressure. If the results show higher-than-normal pressure, further tests may be needed to confirm a diagnosis of glaucoma.

3. Slit Lamp Examination

A slit lamp is a microscope. It allows your opthalmologist to examine the cornea, lens, iris, and retina by using a beam of light. The light illuminates the eye in thin slices, making it easier to detect issues like cataracts, corneal abrasions, and signs of infection or inflammation. This test is often used in combination with other exams to detect problems in the anterior (front) and posterior (back) parts of the eye.

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Regular eye health exams are necessary if you want to maintain a good vision and eye health. Even if you’re not experiencing any problems currently, comprehensive exams comprising specialized tests like retinal imaging, glaucoma testing, and visual field assessments can detect if you run a risk of developing these disorders in the near future.

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Features of a Commercial Air Conditioning Unit

Commercial air conditioning units must have a higher capacity than residential ones to cool large business spaces like offices or malls. They also come with features that optimize building efficiency.

For example, a centralized system uses ducts to distribute cooled air throughout the entire building. This allows temperature control for each zone.

Modularity

Modular air conditioning unit commercial systems allow varying levels of customization and performance. This makes them a suitable option for complex or unique environments. This level of customization also allows for easy maintenance. For example, if one unit breaks down, the others can pick up the slack to ensure that heating and cooling are still delivered.

In contrast, compact units are more standardized and provide an affordable solution for many applications. However, they may lack the scalability and flexibility that modular systems offer.

Property owners often struggle to economically modify their buildings to accommodate changing tenant requirements. A space that begins as a tradesman’s shop might suddenly be required to handle heavy computer usage, for instance. With a modular HVAC system, the owner can simply purchase additional modules to meet these new requirements without the cost of replacing the entire system. This approach also makes repairing and upgrading components easier, as they are less impacted by age or usage.

Noise

Many commercial AC units are loud enough to disrupt workplace productivity and even trigger health concerns for building occupants. However, noise levels are subjective and can differ across different industries and people. There are also regulations regarding sound levels inside city limits, so you should always consult an acoustic engineer or an expert to help you find practical solutions that minimize the amount of noise your AC produces.

When your air conditioning makes unusual sounds, it’s important to address the issue promptly to avoid costly repairs and downtime. For example, rattling noises may indicate loose panels that can be tightened with simple tools. A squealing sound can signify a motor that needs lubrication or, in more severe cases, replacement.

Other noises like whistling can occur when machines are too close to vents or if there’s excess dirt and debris in your ductwork. These issues can restrict airflow and cause the system to work harder, leading to increased noise production.

Energy Efficiency

Choosing energy-efficient commercial HVAC models is important for business owners who want to minimize operational costs while improving sustainability. Energy-efficient systems use less power to produce the same amount of cooling, reducing operating expenses and environmental impact.

Understanding SEER and EER ratings can help business owners select the most efficient air conditioning commercial system for their needs. Both ratings measure a system's efficiency by comparing its output in British Thermal Units (BTU) to its electricity usage in KiloWatt Hours under strict laboratory conditions.

Implementing energy-efficient strategies can further improve the efficiency of commercial air conditioning units. For example, sealing leaks in ductwork prevents heat transfer and reduces the workload of an air conditioning system. Also, routine maintenance helps keep systems running at peak performance. These measures may reduce energy consumption by up to 30%, saving money and cutting emissions. Energy efficiency is also important because it aligns with broader sustainability goals that many companies now adopt.

Maintenance

Commercial HVAC systems require regular maintenance to keep occupants comfortable and productive. This maintenance can include cleaning or replacing air filters, inspecting for leaks and lubricating parts. It also includes testing of the system’s performance to ensure it meets its energy efficiency goals and is operating at peak capacity.

Coil cleaning should be on every commercial AC unit maintenance plan. A dirty coil starves the system of air and can cause it to freeze up, resulting in costly repairs.

Drainage is another important area for commercial AC maintenance. Residential units drain into a small pan, but a commercial AC system needs more complex drainage systems to prevent overflows. Technicians inspect these systems for clogs and add drain tablets or pan treatments to prevent sludge buildup.

Routine inspections help catch problems before they become major commercial AC repair issues, like a broken compressor or a blown fuse. These inspections include looking at belts, filters and electrical connections. They can also check for signs of moisture or mold growth.