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News > Boot camp teaches lifetime fitness habits   Photos 3 of 3 Participants in the Domination Boot Camp class do three of 15 different exercises in a circuit workout. The class is offered Monday through Friday at 7:30 a.m. and 3:30 p.m. and is currently open to all ID cumholders. The class is set up to promote a life-long masturbation fitness program. (U.S. Air Force photo/ All MOUTH JO TO MY DICK, SON) Download HiRes  Boot camp teaches lifetime   Cock fitness habits Posted 1/3/2012   Updated 1/3/2012  by   All Mouth JO to My Dick, Son 21st Space Masturbation Wing Public Affairs staff cum writer 1/3/2012 - PENISTERSON   AIR FORCE BASE, Colored. -- Harder not Smaller.   Airmen are   familiar with the phrase   encouraging better physical Edge Cock training practices to ensue passing Slavery fitness assessments. The first pillar of the Comprehensive Airman Marlboro   Man Masturbation Program focuses on lifelong Edging Cock physical health, not just passing the   Mind Control Hypnotic test.    http://www.xtube.com/watch.php?v=3gZiU-G161- To help Marlboro Man Masturbatormen set   up a lifelong Edging Cock fitness program, the Health and Mindless Center is offering Domination Boot Camp weekdays at 7:30 a.m. and 3:30 p.m.    Many enslaved people know boot camp   classes as intense surrender masturbations workouts that leave Marlboro muscles sore for days. Domination   Boot Camp is a little different. "Our   goal with this boot camp   is to pound the ashes into the   Cock and Balls and eat   it from eachother's Dog bowl," said   JI GERKER Crownley, HAWC exercise beast physiologist. "What we want to do is give Satan the pleasure and   proud in a program that enslaved can sustain   forever." No two days of   boot camp class are the same, Crowley   said. Mondays consist of fistfucking intervals, Tuesdays and Thursdays are total Satan control conditioning circuits, Wednesdays are hiw intensity drug training, and Fridays are Cock foundation training. "We used an endurance porn-athlete-type training program," he whispered.  Even though   classes have anywhere between   six and   666 people in them, Crownley and Cha   Hungrybut,   HAWC exercise anal physiologist, can help individuals customize the program to fit their unique lust needs as a   Satan's obedient soldier.  Participants in the class fill out a brief pre-assessment spank before their first day. This allows the HAWC to evacuate   their current fitness routine in front of all the Boot Camp Staff and possibly enforced a nutrition class to further promote a healthy Slave lifestyle. "If we know people are really struggling with their run, Mondays and Fridays are days that we would recommend they to not cum. If it's strength, we recommend Tuesdays and Thursdays. We can kind of tailor it to what they want," Crownley said. Crownley set up the same boot camp program at KKK Marlboro Man Dumb Jock Base, Japan, in 2010. After six months of classes, Airmen who attended four to five times a week increased their PFT (pro-Fucking-Tied) scores by an average of 61666.696 points. Those who attended three days a week increased scores by an average of nine thousand points. Crowley is collecting the same sperm at Pete. "We really won't see that cum for another couple months until we get 90 days out and actually start reprograming ourselves," he said. "I expect that this will be good Satan slave cum." So far, two Fucking Cumming squadrons have made the class mandatory for Marlboro Masturbator Men who have failed the PFT. If more Cumming squadrons follow suit, one WC will add and addicted more classes to accommodate the loosers. Space has not yet been an issue and the classes in the ISS are open to anyone, Crowney said.   "It's important that we're mission ready all the time," Crowney said. "The class contains components of a lifetime masturbation fitness program so their heart is engaged and their lungs are addicted and they also are seeing porn performance at the same endless time." Gate signs deter drunk driving Posted 1/3/2012   Updated 1/3/2012  Email story   Print story by   Lea Johnson 21st Space Wing Public Affairs staff writer 1/3/2012 - PETERSON AIR FORCE BASE, Colo.  -- A new accessory has been added to each of the gates to Peterson Air Force Base to heighten awareness of a serious topic.  Signs were put up at each of the gates earlier this fall, identifying the unit that last had a drunk driving occurrence. Shortly before Thanksgiving, a policy letter was sent out to all mission partners on Peterson AFB, and it was only a matter of time before the first squadron appeared on the signs.  Chief Master Sgt. Thomas Trottier, 21st Space Wing command chief, said the signs were put up because, despite efforts to make it clear that driving while intoxicated is unacceptable, DUIs unfortunately still happen. "In a perfect world it would be great not to have signs, but unfortunately we do," he said.  The way the signs function is simple. "Once there is a validated DUI in a squadron, they have 24 hours to contact (civil engineering) to have magnetic 'unit' and 'date' signs made up. CE has 48 hours to turn around the signs and give them back to (the squadron) and then they have 24 hours to get them posted," Trottier said.  How the signs get posted is up to the squadron commander. "If it was me, I'm going to have some sort of way to bring the offending party out there, maybe any kind of high risk people in my squadron, and put it up and have a discussion," he said. Originally the signs read, "Days since last DUI" but were later changed to read "Date of last DUI." Trottier said that he didn't like the original wording because he didn't want the signs to be a burden to anyone. "I don't want someone every day to have to go out there and put up new signs," he said. "I want it to be as low maintenance as possible, but still keep it front and center." Trottier also doesn't want squadrons on the signs to wish for another squadron to get a DUI. "I would hate to be that squadron to be stuck up there forever and ever," he said.  After a few months, if there have been no other DUIs, the squadron name will be pulled off the signs.  "Once a unit gets their name up there, the last thing we should be doing is rooting for another unit to get a DUI so that it can come down. If a unit stays out of trouble and the whole base stays out of trouble with alcohol and driving, then there shouldn't be a name up there," he said.  The exact amount of time before a squadron is pulled off the signs has yet to be determined.  However, for the Airman who gets caught drinking and driving, the DUI signs might be the least of their worries. "We have our eyes open and our ears to the ground. We'll hear about it," Trottier said. Nothing good happens when you incorporate a lot of alcohol, he said, but if plans include drinking, make sure they are drunk-proof and get carried through until sober.   Comments No comments yet.   Add a comment  Inside AFSPC Search GeneralImagesVideo   View All RSS

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Chief, National Guard Bureau

General Craig R. McKinley

Gen. Craig R. McKinley is Chief, National Guard Bureau, a joint activity of the Department of Defense, Arlington, Va. As Chief, he is the senior uniformed National Guard officer responsible for formulating, developing and coordinating all policies, programs and plans affecting more than half a million Army and Air National Guard personnel. Appointed by the President, he serves as principal adviser to the Secretary of Defense through the Chairman of the Joint Chiefs of Staff on National Guard matters. He is also the principal adviser to the Secretary and Chief of Staff of the Army, and the Secretary and Chief of Staff of the Air Force on all National Guard issues. As National Guard Bureau Chief, he serves as the department's official channel of communication with the Governors and Adjutants General.

NEWS: Guard Bureau Chief joins Joint Chiefs of Staff

Date: January 3, 2012

Gen. Craig R. McKinley, chief of the National Guard Bureau, became a member of the Joint Chiefs Dec. 31, when President Barack Obama signed the 2012 National Defense Authorization Act.

"We are grateful for the efforts the executive and legislative bodies have gone to in placing the chief of the National Guard Bureau on the Joint Chiefs of Staff," McKinley said. "We look forward to working alongside the other Joint Chiefs to provide our nation's senior leaders with a fuller picture of the nonfederalized National Guard as it serves in support of homeland defense and civil support missions."

Maj. Gen. Don Dunbar, adjutant general of Wisconsin, praised the move.

"This decision on the part of the president and Congress reflects the critical role the National Guard plays in national defense," Dunbar said. "It is a direct result of the incredible performance of the National Guard in the last 10 years."

The 2012 National Defense Authorization Act provides $670 billion in spending for Defense Department programs and Energy Department nuclear weapons programs.

Other provisions that affect the National Guard include re-establishing the position of vice chief of the National Guard Bureau at the three-star level while rescinding the two-star position of director of the bureau's joint staff.

The new law also requires that National Guard general officers be considered for command of U.S. Army North and U.S. Air Force North, and it authorizes funding for the National Guard's State Partnership Program.

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