Le Président du Togo, Faure Gnassingbé, a appelé mercredi soir à New York, le monde entier à porter « le fardeau » du terrorisme qui sévit en Afrique et particulièrement l’Afrique de l’Ouest depuis quelques décennies.
C’est à l’occasion du débat général de l’Assemblée annuelle des Nations unies ouvert mardi et qui permet aux dirigeants du monde entier de monter à la tribune, pour exprimer leur vision du monde d’aujourd’hui et celui à venir.
« Nous faisons face aux menaces persistantes du terrorisme. Selon moi, ce défi sécuritaire ne peut plus être le fardeau des seuls Africains en Afrique de l’Ouest », a déclaré Faure Gnassingbé soulignant un besoin d’action collective pour maintenir la paix sur le continent africain, qu’il appelle d’ailleurs « le continent de l’avenir ».
La réponse collective proposée par Faure Gnassingbé face à ce défi repose sur « une combinaison de dialogue inclusif, de réformes sécuritaires et d’initiatives de développement économique pour éradiquer les causes profondes de la violence ».
« Seule la coopération multilatérale est nécessaire pour faire face à cette menace collective », a-t-il soutenu, tout en invitant ses pairs à travailler à la revitalisation de la coopération internationale en la rendant « plus inclusive et plus respectueuse ».
Ce sujet était l’un des trois observations majeures que le chef de l’Etat togolais a souligné à la tribune des Nations unies mercredi soir pour « parvenir à un monde radieux » et pour « une Afrique qui joue pleinement son rôle dans le concert des Nations.
« Ma vision est celle d’une Afrique qui prend pleinement son rôle de partenaire stratégique dans la construction de nouvelles règles de régulation planétaire », a encore souligné Faure Gnassingbé.
« Ma deuxième observation, c’est que regarder vers l’avenir aujourd’hui, c’est regarder vers l’Afrique, notre continent n’est plus seulement une région en développement. C’est tout simplement le prochain moteur de la croissance mondiale », a-t-il précisé.
S’agissant du Togo, Faure Gnassingbé a fait observer, en troisième lieu, que son pays « regarde vers l’avenir avec espoir et détermination ».
« Au Togo, nous travaillons à un développement qui doit être durable mais aussi équitable et inclusif. Pour cela, nous savons qu’il nous faut bâtir un Etat fort, visionnaire et protecteur. Nous le faisons en tant que nation parce que c’est notre responsabilité envers les générations actuelles et futures », a-t-il dit, reconnaissant toutefois que, la concrétisation de cette vision, nécessite un investissement accru dans le système éducatif, sanitaire, la réduction de la fracture numérique et la promotion de la transition écologique et de l’équité-genre.
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“What are you now, son?” Daddy gave me a look implying his shoes are needed to be removed. “Can I take off your loafers, daddy ?” I asked so quietly. He looked at me and nodded. I took off both his loafers and put them away neatly in front of me. Daddy then raised his right leg and stepped on my forehead, pushing me down into his loafers. It is a mixed smell with sweat, testosterone, and leather. I couldn’t help but take a big whiff every time I breathed. “Hands-on the floor” he commanded. He moved his feet from my head to my hands. “Kiss them and make the stink goes away using only your fag tongue.” “Yes sir.”
“What ya lifting now?” His dad asks as he fidgets on the commode seat. He can feel his hard-on growing in his pants. “I think all of us were sprouting wood, today, dad.” He says. “Coach even noticed how hard we all were.”
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Exactly a week after, daddy texted me with a different tone saying, “ get your ass ready tonight cause daddy is coming to your place tonight.” He was usually really sweet and nice, I was shot when I got the message. But automatically I said, “ yes daddy!” I guess I am a slutty whore for him right at the beginning as I knew my place where is always going to be inferior. He dries himself but his throbbing cock continues to pulse as it grows harder because of his youth. The sensation intensifies. The feeling is wonderful. He can hear his cock throbbing in his ears.
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“See this; see this. “His father says. “This is where power comes from.” His bare ass melts to the lid of the toilet bowl. He sweats from the steam and the exertions from his continued pounding of the fierceness of his cock. He wiggles as his ass opens, squeaking on the plastic surface of the thrown lid, as he takes whiffs from the cum soaked pouch of the jock that covers his face.
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He is unfazed by the presence of his dad despite his nakedness inside the hot spray of the shower. “I think all of us were sprouting wood, today, dad.” He says. “Coach even noticed how hard we all were.”
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“I thought you usually showered after practice. In the locker room.” His dad asks as he walks into the open door of the bathroom. sex porn mom Garrett nods his head as he wraps the jock over his head, and takes a hearty breathe of the pouch placed over his nose.
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