How to use Turmoil in a sentence as a noun

Sentences using turmoil.

Jesus, my all in all thou art. My rest in turmoil, my ease in pain, the medicine of my broken heart, in war my peace in loss my gain, my smile beneath the tyrant's frown, in shame my glory & crown. In want my plentiful supply, in weakness my almighty power, in bonds my perfect liberty, my light in Satan's darkest hour, in grief my unspeakable joy, my life in death my heaven in hell. Ulungile uThixo kwaphela kuSirayeli.

When you're not doing anything...pray. When you're doing many things...pray..for guidance. Prayer is the most important thing to do in these days of turmoil and chaos.

The battle lines have been drawn... go big or go home - a true champion will laugh in the face of danger when turmoil encompasses him for he knows that he relies not in his own strength but in the Lord who's brought him over every challenge. God is moving...

That man is disciplined and happy who can prevail over the turmoil That springs from desire and anger, here on earth, before he leaves his body. Bhagavat Gita

Oh God, bless the turmoil at my hands, guide my strengths and my soul. Save me from the wrath of this world.

As when my van broke down, in that it needs a new motor, or to get a new van, I know, that after God straightened me out, and then straightened out the path in front of me, in that in all my dithers, what-ifs, clicks, begs, and beaked offs, it made me realize I could use this to convey to you, that though there's turmoil from without, you can have peace from within, knowing that God is above and beyond any and all of our problems and situations combined.

You cannot control people, no matter how convenient a belief this may be. The hope that you can stop someone from behaving in a certain way is doomed to failure because the other person will not change for your needs. You will be left powerless, in deep emotional turmoil, and stuck in past patterns. What you can change is your own reaction to other people's behavior and expectations of their behavior, so that you're more aware and wiser rather than more wary and fearful.

A mother kills her 7 yr old son for struggling to learn verses from a holy book? Religion worldwide is a farce and the main reason for the turmoil everywhere in the world #moneygrabbingcunts

De greatest wars r de ones we fight daily in de silent chambers of our soul n if u conquer them, no war waged externally will ever defeat u..! be at peace with urself n de turmoil without will cease to affect u

Lord, May you grant us peace even when there is turmoil and uncertainty all around us, when our hearts are heavy and our minds seem to be playing games on us going round in circles. Sometimes a lot of things don't make sense but give us the faith and grace to be still and know that you are God....

Smile and laugh your way out of negativity, challenges and turmoil. While your smiling and laughing keep your eye on the prize!!!

I forgot you said "one day you'll walk alone" i said i need you, does that make me wrong? am i a weak man? are you feeling strong? my heart was blackened, it's bloody red a hole in my heart, a hole in my head Who will help me up? where's the helping hand? will you turn on me? is this my final stand? In a dream i connot see tangled abstract fallacy random turmoil builds in me i'm addicted to chaos

All this talk and turmoil and noise and movement and desire is outside of the veil; within the veil is silence, calm and rest

Better to have little,with fear for the Lord,than to have great treasure and inner turmoil.

Ranee and i was on the phone for quite sometime tonite...i was very angry that i just found out last nite that her sister have cancer...all this time i have been angry in the past about her spending so much time with her sister...had me going in a turmoil because of the things i had said in the past and all she could have done was told me about her sister illness

I think its safe to say we were all fooled and attracted to Obama because of his swag. I regret voting for him. He's about put us in total turmoil. So sadd.

As the inland kids go back to school today, its sad to know that Our education system is turmoil, we are ranked 141 out 144 countries, and only 20% of those who start schooling today are likely to finish Grade 12!

The turmoil of love, the complications of emotion.....when it's in your control, is something we so deeply desire.

"Nothing is inherently and invincibly young except spirit. And spirit can enter a human being perhaps better in the quiet of old age and dwell there more undisturbed than in the turmoil of adventure." -George Santayana

I didn't know borrowing the cab opener for the evening would result in my house in turmoil :P lol

Through all the tribulation and turmoil,good time r bads times, life continues,but only the strong will be left standing and the weak will be left in disbelief....wish ever ways u goes the world continues...!

Love isnt for the weak hearted .. gotta fight thru turmoil and hardships to enjoy the one u lovee...

Miguel in Caracas explains it all out - Venezuela is in turmoil tonight:

I am so out of control that i have to find a way to either like living in complete chaos and turmoil or i have to become a nun and move into the convent. Course i am not catholic but i can learn

I want peace instead of turmoil. Wish this heavy heart would learn its lesson and ignore the pain.

I officially understand the meaning of crying because you are so happy and grateful the Lord and Jesus care enough to bring you opportunities that better your life and you from turmoil .. #Ithinkivfoundthelightagain....I think you know who u are

There is so much turmoil in our little world, in our lives nowadays. In God we trust! Good night!

My heart has not been broken, no great turmoil has beset me, and my sense of equilibrium has never been more stable... this worries me... that looming feeling of impending negativety is coming over me...

Inner turmoil in combination with outer imbalance while impersonating the spirit of a tranquil nature is an illusion I struggle to maintain. This isn't a cry for help but an explanation of possible future actions and words spoken out of context. So I simply ask for patience and understanding in the next few months to come while the dust settles in my minds eye.

Now, the time is come for religious leaders to rein in as there is a political vacuum in the world & there is complete chaos & turmoil all over .....

She truly is an Angel now...not having to feel the day to day pain, suffering, stress, hate and turmoil that we all call life.

Just pray right now, things at work are in turmoil and I really have no idea what is going on...

How does spendin 8 hrs with someone, oops, forgot time change 7 hrs, turn into such meanness and turmoil, on their behalf only, not mine. However I fear nobody but god, the law should and will do their job, not afraid of them either, did once upon a time about 20yrs ago, daughters father is a pike co. deputy, can't do no more to me than I have already done to myself. Is it really worth the effort when u don't know y?

Im sure everyone have thought about killing themselves, but committing suicide is not the way to go ... we gotta be strong, dont tip over and dont leave your family in turmoil? Anti-Suicide campaign!

Well kept a secret all day...I traded duty...didnt wanna jinx myself..but jus my luck...it was windy, snowing but actually not that cold...lol..was really messed up to..my outdoor buddy Cynthia was away today and so was Maxine..and so i was in turmoil..lol

Despite the turmoil in my life today turned out to be a good day for me. Failure is not an option!!

Quote Examples using Turmoil

Returning our sponsor's kindness Page 9 "Our earliest involvements with others often begin with our sponsor." Basic Text, p. 57 Our sponsor can be an abundant source of recovery information, wisdom, and loving words. They've done so much for us. From the late night telephone calls to the hours spent listening to our recovery writing, they've believed in us and invested their time to prove it. They've lovingly and firmly shown us how to be honest. Their boundless compassion in times of turmoil has given us the strength to go on. Their way of helping has prompted us to seek our answers within ourselves, and we've become mature, responsible, confident individuals as a result. Though our sponsor has given so generously and has never demanded repayment, there are things we can do to show our appreciation. We treat our sponsor with respect. They are not a trash can designed for us to dump our garbage in. They have their times of trial, just as we do, and sometimes need our support. They are human, have feelings, and appreciate our concern. Maybe they would like to receive a card in the mail or a phone call expressing our love. Whatever we do to return our sponsor's kindness will enhance our personal recovery, not to mention the joy we'll bring to our sponsor. Just for Today: My sponsor has cared for me when I couldn't care for myself. Today, I will do something nice for my sponsor.

Anonymous

When you are in a harmonious environment your mind picks up any excuse to be in conflict. So often small things are enough to create big turmoil. If you have a conflicting environment you tend to seek harmony ... Have you noticed this? Ask yourself this question: Do you seek harmony in every situation or do you seek to widen the differences and prove your righteousness? When your survival is at stake, you don't complain that nobody loves you. When you are safe and secure you start demanding attention. Many people create conflict in order to get attention. The seed of negativity and the tendency for conflict in you can only be annihilated by Sadhana. || Jai Guru Dev ||

Anonymous

Our ancestors firmly believed that creating and maintaining social order was the most desirable responsibility of every sensible citizen. So long as the dwellers discharged their pious duty with unshakable vow, the society enjoyed peace and progress. But there were times when the rulers were unworthy and the society was lacking in an able or visionary Mukhiya, that dragged the state into erratic and chaotic situation. The present time, too, is full of turmoil and retrograde. Then, what is the way out? Surely, more discipline, vigour, sensibility, unity, more sight and positivity. Leave no room for despair or despondency.

Anonymous

January 9 Returning our sponsor’s kindness “Our earliest involvements with others often begin with our sponsor.” Basic Text, p. 57 ––––=–––– Our sponsors can be abundant sources of recovery information, wisdom, and loving words. They’ve done so much for us. From the late night telephone calls to the hours spent listening to our recovery writing, they’ve believed in us and invested their time to prove it. They’ve lovingly and firmly shown us how to be honest. Their boundless compassion in times of turmoil has given us the strength to go on. Their way of helping has prompted us to seek our answers within ourselves, and we’ve become mature, responsible, confident individuals as a result. Though our sponsor has given so generously and has never demanded repayment, there are things we can do to show our appreciation. We treat our sponsor with respect. They are not trash cans designed for us to dump our garbage in. They have their times of trial, just as we do, and sometimes need our support. They are human, have feelings, and appreciate our concern. Maybe they would like to receive a card in the mail or a phone call expressing our love. Whatever we do to return our sponsor’s kindness will enhance our personal recovery, not to mention the joy we’ll bring to our sponsor. ––––=–––– Just for today: My sponsor has cared for me when I couldn’t care for myself. Today, I will do something nice for my sponsor.

Anonymous

Getting saved is an exciting experience. It is plainly the mother of all experiences! What with d guilt, condemnation and inward turmoil taken away at the moment of sincere repentance and forgiveness and salvation. The moment we get saved, we receive the commision to witness and the ministry of reconciliation is committed unto us. Are u reconciled to God or helping someone to reconcile to God. This is the reason why u are in 2013.

Anonymous

You touched my tongue With yours - blending buds, Kindling minds, racing worlds, Unifying two lovers - one body. Tongues wrestled violently, Fluidly, in fluid -Juice flowed, fluidity rousing -Endorphin storms erupted; Hearts raged, blood gorged #!$%, #!$%, tit. Search-party hands - desperate -Found their feelings, Feeling up, squeezing, sliding, Rubbing, working, fingers fiddling. Lungs breathed - sighing, rushing, Panting, huffing, heaving - ciliated turmoil. Hearts worked harder, Forcing blood torrents; Whirlpool minds raced, Blinded, careless, caring, daring. Clothes faded, cast out - jetsam. Skin flesh moulded, melded -Oh to split! for Inner flesh wanted in. Pulses pounded, Rounded mounds flirted nipples At the lips; Phallus begging, forcing, pushing, Pushed; Ripples crossing skin dunes Under shudders: The Quake of Coming - coming -Came. We came. We found

Anonymous

1/10/12 Blessings are showing up at your door all because of your thinking things out. People know they can come to you when things have been turned upside down. Others know you are responsible even when restrictions have been put upon you. Always aware of your boundaries and willing to take things one step at a time because you know where jumping in has taken you before. Loyalty lies within your heart and you are always full of gratitude for what is given to you in life.

Anonymous

Into the blistering wilderness, the man who walked with kings now walks alone. Torn from the pinnacle of royal power, stripped of all rank and earthly wealth, a forsaken man without a country, without a hope, his soul in turmoil like the hot winds and raging sands that lash him with the fury of a taskmaster's whip. He is driven forward, always forward, by a God unknown, toward a land unseen..into the molten wilderness of sin, where granite sentinels stand as towers of living death to bar his way. Each night brings the black embrace of loneliness. In the mocking whisper of the wind, he hears the echoing voices of the dark calling out his name. His tortured mind wondering if they call the memory of past triumphs or wail foreboding of disasters yet to come, or whether the desert's hot breath has melted hi reason into madness. He cannot cool the burning kiss of thirst upon his lips nor shade the scorching fury of the sun. All about is desolation. He can neither bless nor curse the power that moves him, for he does not know from where it comes. Learning that it can be more terrible to live than to die, he is driven onward through the burning crucible of desert, where holy men and prophets are cleansed and purged for God's great purpose, until at last, at the end of human strength, beaten into the dust from which he came, the metal is ready for the maker's hand.

Anonymous

January 9 Returning our sponsor’s kindness “Our earliest involvements with others often begin with our sponsor.” Basic Text, p. 57 ––––=–––– Our sponsors can be abundant sources of recovery information, wisdom, and loving words. They’ve done so much for us. From the late night telephone calls to the hours spent listening to our recovery writing, they’ve believed in us and invested their time to prove it. They’ve lovingly and firmly shown us how to be honest. Their boundless compassion in times of turmoil has given us the strength to go on. Their way of helping has prompted us to seek our answers within ourselves, and we’ve become mature, responsible, confident individuals as a result. Though our sponsor has given so generously and has never demanded repayment, there are things we can do to show our appreciation. We treat our sponsor with respect. They are not trash cans designed for us to dump our garbage in. They have their times of trial, just as we do, and sometimes need our support. They are human, have feelings, and appreciate our concern. Maybe they would like to receive a card in the mail or a phone call expressing our love. Whatever we do to return our sponsor’s kindness will enhance our personal recovery, not to mention the joy we’ll bring to our sponsor. ––––=–––– Just for today: My sponsor has cared for me when I couldn’t care for myself. Today, I will do something nice for my sponsor

Anonymous

Don’t ruin your future by living in the past. Surrender your present. Thus, surrender your future. It doesn’t matter how great the pressure is. What really matters is where the pressure lies. Be sure that it doesn’t come between you and the Savior.

Anonymous

January 9 Returning our sponsor’s kindness “Our earliest involvements with others often begin with our sponsor.” Basic Text, p. 57 ––––=–––– Our sponsors can be abundant sources of recovery information, wisdom, and loving words. They’ve done so much for us. From the late night telephone calls to the hours spent listening to our recovery writing, they’ve believed in us and invested their time to prove it. They’ve lovingly and firmly shown us how to be honest. Their boundless compassion in times of turmoil has given us the strength to go on. Their way of helping has prompted us to seek our answers within ourselves, and we’ve become mature, responsible, confident individuals as a result. Though our sponsor has given so generously and has never demanded repayment, there are things we can do to show our appreciation. We treat our sponsor with respect. They are not trash cans designed for us to dump our garbage in. They have their times of trial, just as we do, and sometimes need our support. They are human, have feelings, and appreciate our concern. Maybe they would like to receive a card in the mail or a phone call expressing our love. Whatever we do to return our sponsor’s kindness will enhance our personal recovery, not to mention the joy we’ll bring to our sponsor. ––––=–––– Just for today: My sponsor has cared for me when I couldn’t care for myself. Today, I will do something nice for my sponsor.

Anonymous

When faced with adversity do we stand passively and walk away, or do we scream back in its face causing what seems like an endless typhoon....... how can one make such a decision that seems as if it will tear the very fabric of your being..... while it threatens to tear us limb from limb, and yet we it anyway, to have this turmoil rip us apart simply because we are given freedom of choice, and have no idea how to make the right decision, left with the assumption that in the end we will make the right one....... and what we did was for the best but was it really how do any of us really know whats best, how can any of us know any better than the next, how do we know we aren't crossing the line, how do we know we aren't dancing on the verge of total failure..... all we can do is have faith that God won't let us fall...... and for that i pray every day

Anonymous

I wrote a poem. Give me feedback please. What is affection? When I'm feeling down she wipes the tears away. When she leaves she says she would rather stay. When she cuddles me throughout the night. When something's wrong and she sets it right. When she holds me tight and can't get enough. When I am weakened, she becomes tough. When there is turmoil, she creates serenity. When there are obstacles, she puts her faith in me. When she is sweet, even when I'm sour. When she thinks of me, every other hour. That is affection.

Anonymous

Returning our sponsor’s kindness “Our earliest involvements with others often begin with our sponsor.” Our sponsors can be abundant sources of recovery information, wisdom, and loving words. They’ve done so much for us. From the late night telephone calls to the hours spent listening to our recovery writing, they’ve believed in us and invested their time to prove it. They’ve lovingly and firmly shown us how to be honest. Their boundless compassion in times of turmoil has given us the strength to go on. Their way of helping has prompted us to seek our answers within ourselves, and we’ve become mature, responsible, confident individuals as a result. Though our sponsor has given so generously and has never demanded repayment, there are things we can do to show our appreciation. We treat our sponsor with respect. They are not trash cans designed for us to dump our garbage in. They have their times of trial, just as we do, and sometimes need our support. They are human, have feelings, and appreciate our concern. Maybe they would like to receive a card in the mail or a phone call expressing our love. Whatever we do to return our sponsor’s kindness will enhance our personal recovery, not to mention the joy we’ll bring to our sponsor. Just for today: My sponsor has cared for me when I couldn’t care for myself. Today, I will do something nice for my sponsor.

Anonymous

I cannot afford to lose my footing for I cannot pay for new ground to stand on, or so I've been told. My hard work, dedication, and my determination to do my best drives me. I could sit around and complain about how unfair my life is or how peoples presentation of me is not only unfair, but just wrong, but Why complain about the past when it is just that; From it I have taken and learned. I am better than this: I survived mental and physical abuse from all corners of my life...and with it...came pain, suffering and turmoil; appreciation, wisdom, and strength. Now is the time for me to rise and take control of my own life, and let not those who allow negativity to drip from their mouths like acid from the carnivorous Flytrap's corrosive lobes to eat away at this body of flesh and bone, but us their words to strengthen this mind and soul and push it further into greatness. I'm ready to fight not only for my future... But for ours.

Anonymous

It's been a very long time since I have had to deal with loss of a loved one. Today was a cold hard slap in the face of the reality of how fragile human lives are. My oldest sister lost her best friend, husband, and life partner all in one fell swoop, and her world is in turmoil. Mike was one of the best guys you could meet. The world is a bit colder without him, and he will be sorely missed by many. My heart hurts for this loss, it will be a big adjustment. Keep your loved ones close and don't pass up the opportunity to tell them how you feel, you never know when they may be taken away from you.

Anonymous

Wow the media is sure digging up a lot of dirt on Chief Theresa Spence as to undermine her credibility. It is one thing to follow in the footsteps of one who is in question but we are faced with as much turmoil in our own communities and we cannot seem to find any solutions. When our band was prospering with money we did not realize that this was a start of an unhealthy cycle of dependency which have eventually lead our membership and bands towards self destruction. Our leadership is not business orientated as we have lost millions of dollars in bad investments and lack of economic sustainability. We should have prospered, lead by example and paved the way to self determination. In order to coexist with other non-aboriginals we need to understand them and how they think. I am tired of seeing the hardships that our people face with a high number of unemployment rates, lack of skills or education, over crowding and no available housing, proper health care etc. to name a few. If we do not take responsibility for our actions and teach our children common sense methods they will struggle through out their life.

Anonymous

We can see that human beings too , experience various acute kinds of pain . not able to find what they want, they are resentful and harm each other. They suffer the pain of losing the beautiful things they want and confronting the ugly things they do not want, as well as pain of poverty. There are those whose minds are bound by various fetters of disturbing emotion like craving desire. Others are in turmoil with different types of wrong views. These are all causes of misery;therefore they are always painful,like being on precipice.

Anonymous

Never begrudge any addict/alcoholic the small pleasure of passing happy feelings, that the substance their body was depending upon to feel normal, might briefly enable. Because it will be but brief that they feel happiness, before re-entering the tortured turmoil of emotional sequencing having been disrupted by substance overuse. And it neither serves the interests of those free of such habits, or those who suffered such habits, to blame them, but rather such blame can only perpetuate the myth of them having any control over such habitual self abuse. Nobody chooses such habits as their way of life, and all with such habits, were subject to circumstantial causation. This is the sad reality our planet needs us all remembering. Compassion and forgiving via tough love are the only way through. If you can't keep your own self apart from such behaviour whilst simultaneously feeling compassion for those stuck with habitual substance abuse habits, then turn around and walk out of the story, until you are capable of the compassion and endurance necessary to assist resolving the problems of addictive solutions.

Anonymous

People, the headlines I have been sharing with you are no joke...they are all too real. Judgment is coming to America and all the countries of the world. We are talking weeks, not decades. Real turmoil, persecution, catastrophes, chaos and worldwide diseases and famines are NOW here. Look up, we are going Home!

Anonymous

Every thing starts in the thoughts you think. If you can think you can change, move, evolve, grow, and become. So, now is the season for you to move distractions, confusion, turmoil out of the way to find a peaceful place, and make your life better. "As a man thinketh in his heart, so is he". #TDJakes

Anonymous

It was an accident that hopefully will prove non fatal to my charlie. It got his poor tummy and bottom ribs but it doesnt stop him from wagging that tail and lifting his head anytime he sees me despite the obvious pain it causes him. Internal injuries are hard to judge I can only pray his are non existant and he was lucky and is only bruised. its bad enough ive been honest to god sick well over a year now and though the treatments are finished im still recovering from the physical effects. To lose charlie one of my puppies born on my deceased mothers birthday a little over a month after her killing just over a year ago would honestly be too much. I try to keep pushing to maintain a positive additude but its not easy when theres allways some occurance to knock me back just when I think I can see the finish line. Truly I would have given up long ago were it not for my amazing family and friends and the man who has been there by my side from the beginning through the meltdowns dr appointments chemo and radiation treatments andrew justice is truly incredible. I can literally say were it not for him my life would be non existant. I love you andrew and im so sorry for the turmoil ive put you through. Just as charlie will pull through it all we will too. Were a great team great friends and a great couple and between us and God theres no way we can fail!

Anonymous

"God this is good. No wonder you like it so much," She said as little streams of milk poured down her chin. "Heh, you're getting it all over yourself," I said. "Oh, I'll get it," She licked her chops in a way that made gave my rod a new precum finish. "This is so much better than usual - what did you add?" "Se-se-se-seenamon," I sputtered. "It doesn't taste like cinnamon, but it does taste really familiar," I always knew she was a slut. She looked as if she winked at me, but I played it off as if my eyes were playing tricks on me. She sloppily finished off the bowl and hopped up on counter. She put the bowl in the sink and placed her hands next to her. "I always knew you were a Cheerio -blam!-," This time she definitely winked at me. Life had been good since Lynn called me out about my new addiction. The truth was she loved the subtle semen taste mixed with milk as her ex used to -blam!- in her soy milk when he was mad at her. She caught him doing it but had already developed a taste for it. So our relationship started. I would sneak out of my room late at night and plunge my rod deep into a bowl. The thought of her devouring it the next day made harder than I thought possible and when I came it was, well, amazing. My life had taken a turn for the best and I was loving every minute of it. About two weeks into our relationship Lynn informed all of us roommates that her Sister and her daughter would be staying with us for a couple of days because of a fire at their house. I guess money was tight and they couldn't really afford a hotel. Nobody really objected, but inside I was in turmoil. Could I really get away from my dark cereal obsession for a couple of days? I would have to try - I couldn't risk them finding out. They showed up a that night and I could barely hold back the urge to plunge my -blam!- into a bowl of oatmeal Lynn's sister made for her daughter. It was an idea I hadn't considered, but noted I must try. We spent the rest of the night watching boring sitcoms on TV until everyone decided to get to sleep. I laid on my bed for what seemed like hours. I couldn't hold back anymore. My erection had formed a circus tent on my bed and I knew what I had to do. I snuck out of my room as I had so many times in the last few months and down the stairs. Lynn's niece was sleeping in her room, but Lynn's sister was asleep on the couch in that was less than 10 feet from the kitchen. If I was to do this I'd have to be stealthy, but the noises I made while -blam!- cheerios were ungodly. So I had another plan. I'd -blam!- them in the bathroom. I poured myself a bowl and snuck quietly into the bathroom near the stairs. I gave myself a few quick strokes to get me hard then I plunged right in. The cool milk creeped up my urethra and gave me a sort of numb sensation. I almost came right then, but I held back. My erect -blam!- hit the bottom of the bowl like a sledge hammer of meat. I groaned as the soft but gritty texture of the cheerios rubbed against my sensitive -blam!-. Pressure began building in my balls as the slapped against the outside of the bowl. I stopped and smiled for a second before resuming my unholy act. And then it happened. I came but the sensation of -blam!- the cheerios so close to someone else took over and I came again - both ejaculations twice my normal size. I groaned loudly, but quickly caught myself. I grinned to myself as I played the scene of Lynn eating these tomorrow in front of her sister and niece. She would barely be able to contain herself. I walked to the door and went to open it, but as I approached I noticed I was hard again. A warm feeling washed over me. One more load wouldn't hurt, right? Yet I didn't sleep for long. I woke up early and went downstairs. I didn't watch to chance missing the show. I wanted to see Lynn get as worked up as she normally did when she swallowed her first bite of my -blam!- and cheerios concoction. She had gotten so worked up about a month ago that she had started fingering herself as she ate. I'm sure most guys would have gone crazy to the sight, but I was fixated on the soggy lumps of over-worked cheerios. As I walked downstairs I heard the voices of Lynn and her sister. I hadn't really caught their names since I had been preoccupied with my secret so I figured now was a good time. "Good morning guys!" I smiled at both of them as they sat on the couch and watched morning cartoons. "Good morning," they both didn't look up. "My names Jack. I don't think I got your names though," I put on a fake smile. "Well my names Karen and this little terror is Stephanie," She smile back at me as she pointed to her daughter, Lynn's niece. "Well it's a pleasure to meet you guys. Mind if I join you for some TV? I love this show." I wedged in the seat next to Karen and zoned out waiting for Lynn to come downstairs. About 20 minutes later she did. She was dressed in a tiny mini skirt and a sports bra. She looked fantastic. It was the first time since cheerios I had actually been turned on my a woman. She mumbled a greeting and walked to the refrigerator. I became hard with anticipation and did my best to shift my position as to not alert Karen or Stephanie. Lynn's eyes widened as she looked into the fridge. I could see her knees weaken a bit and she let out a little bit of a groan. "Are you okay?" Karen asked her. "Uh, um, yeah. I'm just feeling a little sick." Lynn lied. "Oh, well if you need anything let me know. I can't thank you enough for letting us stay her. You too Jack." Just then something terrible happened. Stephanie, who couldn't have been more than 5 years old piped up. "Mommy I'm hungry!" She said. Lynn's facial expression became devious. Mine became horrified. We both knew what was about to happen. Lynn spoke before I could. "Well we're out of breakfast foods really. But there is a bowl of cheerios in the fridge if you're hungry Stephanie." "I love cheerios," Stephanie sat right up and headed to the breakfast table. "They're a little soggy. Is that okay?" Lynn was clearly getting off on the idea. I hate to admit it, but I was too. Precum was oozing off my -blam!- like the first time Lynn ate my cheerios. Lynn handed her the bowl and a spoon and sat down next to here with a glass of OJ. Karen asked us if we could watch her while she took a shower and Lynn agreed. "Why don't you join us Jack," Lynn smiled at me and I eagerly got up and headed for the table. I sat down next to Lynn and noticed that she had already started playing with herself under the table. I smiled at her and she winked at me. She took a sip of her orange juice and gently moved her hand out of her crotch and into my lap. She undid the button and tugged on my erect -blam!- and gently started stroking it. Meanwhile Stephanie was about to eat the cheerios. She was about to take her first bite when my conscience kicked in.

Anonymous

Related Sentences for Turmoil

Don't understand how people get married & don't change their last name? Isn't that one of the main reasons why you get married in the first place??

Apologises for language in advance...... OK ....vomit and arse blowout gods.... You've had your fun... Now f$&k off!!

Will do later tonight, 8 archangel tarot cards to those who comment, but they will be randomly selected.

Let's say time travel was possible, but you could only go once and you would be stuck in that time. Would you chose the past or the future? What date would you chose?

So I have to ask, why do we have and support organizations that simply exist only to protest or oppose another organization? If your purpose is to spread hate for another groups beliefs or politics I have to ask if you believe in freedom? Can you simply just have an organization that sets its goal to promote the opposite side of the argument instead of the demise of those you disagree with?

Don't know how much more heartache I can take. Why me, what did I do to deserve this????

I have never understood people who say they don't want something and then go for something. Bizarre.

I know the truth. The truth has been there all along. Why Am I so afraid to believe the truth then...??!! Why is it easier to just believe a lie? Wow.

Guns arent the problem. People are. besides, if a person really wants to do that stuff, theyll still find a way to get guns

I'm tired of fighting insomnia so, tonight I'm just going to stay up and scrub the house clean. Sorry Ashley and Heather guess that means my niece and Chins will be awake.

I was in such emotional ramble tonight that I tripped on my dog that was right next toe and I was looking right at my bowl of food went flying I landed on my butt and somehow managed to only injure my big toe area of my right foot.

Lord, I pray that today we will carry Your words in our hearts: “Peace I leave with you. My peace I give unto you: not as the world give, give I unto you. Let not your heart be troubled, neither let it be afraid.” Amen

What a crock!!! Frontline paid tribute to herand only spent the last 10 minutes on Erasergate. Something was so wrong with the investigation and that should have been the focus of the whole program!! Merrow made a Valentine instead of an investigative piece.

We do not know what is. Wrong with Todd but he can not talk are feed him self. Please pray

And having all that sex is gone make you 4get the truth that's hard 2 accept

Why cant another country besides greece within the euro #!$% up economically, i want more bang for my buck!

Ahead on 11 at 11: Melanie Gillespie has continuing coverage of the decision to close SCI Cresson. What the community is saying and what will happen to employees.

On my way to Passaic to babysit ;; exhausted lol

Turmoil definitions

noun

disturbance usually in protest

See also: agitation excitement hullabaloo upheaval

noun

violent agitation

See also: tumult

noun

a violent disturbance

See also: convulsion upheaval