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I could not believe what I heard! Natalie is my daughter! A storm of emotions swept over me. How sometimes unfair fate! Why did she breed us without making a happy couple ?! Why did the daughter grow up without paternal love and care? I wanted to cry and laugh at the same time. What a turn in destiny ... How to tell the daughters the truth?
I raised myself up on my elbow and looked at Alina’s face. Tears streamed down her cheeks. - Well, what are you, my little? It's all good! We met and now we will ...
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I raised myself up on my elbow and looked at Alina’s face. Tears streamed down her cheeks. - Well, what are you, my little? It's all good! We met and now we will ...
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“Mother is ready to listen to you, herald that is called Mia.” - Thank you, the gatekeeper. I have something to say to her and my visit will not disappoint Mother. - Come on in.
The gatekeeper opened the gate and Mia leisurely swam forward and up the long, perfectly round in the section, the tunnel.
Having emerged, she found herself in a spacious and warm room with a high ceiling, smoothly extending upwards, like the dome of an ancient human temple. Only it was not the temple of some long-dead and forgotten ...
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The gatekeeper opened the gate and Mia leisurely swam forward and up the long, perfectly round in the section, the tunnel.
Having emerged, she found herself in a spacious and warm room with a high ceiling, smoothly extending upwards, like the dome of an ancient human temple. Only it was not the temple of some long-dead and forgotten ...
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“It is known that an orgasm does not belong to any of the senses, but when there is an orgasm, it overshadows all other senses.”
“This is not yours, but mine is, see Piglet: comes in and out, comes in and out”
There was a knock at the door. “Come in,” Korotitsky rose from the table.
A neighbor entered, holding the hand of her son. Sobbing and resisting, the boy reached for his mother, hiding his left hand behind his back.
"What happened, Agrafena?"
"Why, finger pierced" ...
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“This is not yours, but mine is, see Piglet: comes in and out, comes in and out”
There was a knock at the door. “Come in,” Korotitsky rose from the table.
A neighbor entered, holding the hand of her son. Sobbing and resisting, the boy reached for his mother, hiding his left hand behind his back.
"What happened, Agrafena?"
"Why, finger pierced" ...
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All characters and actions are fictional, have no relation to real events.
Nil desperandum! (Never despair! Latin. From Horace.)
I sat on a chair and wept bitterly. Bailiffs recently left, taking with them a computer, laptop and TV. Even a smartphone seized. Before that, they took the refrigerator and washing machine and brought out the furniture set. The apartment was empty, and from the slightest sound a hollow echo was heard through it. Next to me was a copy of the confiscation order ...
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Nil desperandum! (Never despair! Latin. From Horace.)
I sat on a chair and wept bitterly. Bailiffs recently left, taking with them a computer, laptop and TV. Even a smartphone seized. Before that, they took the refrigerator and washing machine and brought out the furniture set. The apartment was empty, and from the slightest sound a hollow echo was heard through it. Next to me was a copy of the confiscation order ...
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Several months have passed since my acquaintance with Max. His attitude towards me was promising and, in general, everything went towards the logical development of our meetings. We had a good time, and there was nothing in this guy to shoot him off, but at the same time there was nothing that he wanted to surrender. I tried not to show my coldness, but whenever he tried to hug me or go over to more intimate caresses, I looked for and, in the end, found a reason to stop. The moment has come ...
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The photo on Mamba was very good. A young slim girl in a light summer dress looked at the world through sunglasses in half a face, and a vague smile-smile played on her lips. And despite the discrepancy in age (25, later it turned out that 27, but not the essence), body size (not just thin, but painfully skinny, weighed like a feather, a little more than 40 kg) and contingent (no mention of sex in order ...
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Doorbell. And I sit, I sway on the photo of my friend VKontakte. Evening is approaching, twilight is slowly painting the clouds, the road is noisy outside the window.I am as relaxed as a kitten, with the exception of a concrete column between my legs, which is about to spit out a column of an ambiguously smelling substance like a whale pushes a column of sea water out of its depths. But - the doorbell, chirps, floods - and it's hard to ignore him already. I quickly pull on my leotard and look into the peephole ...
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VMKSS (computers, complexes, systems and networks)
“Emma must be punished! “- it pulsed in the head and was shaped by the algorithm. She wanted me to be dumbfounded, left without a girlfriend for tonight, crawl on her knees and plead for mercy? Do not be this! I'm fucking a new woman today, no matter what it costs me! And no whore, no! This is too simple a response to an elegant etude conceived by Emma. Not “walk the horse, you can't see the century”, but “whites donate to the queen and ...
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“Emma must be punished! “- it pulsed in the head and was shaped by the algorithm. She wanted me to be dumbfounded, left without a girlfriend for tonight, crawl on her knees and plead for mercy? Do not be this! I'm fucking a new woman today, no matter what it costs me! And no whore, no! This is too simple a response to an elegant etude conceived by Emma. Not “walk the horse, you can't see the century”, but “whites donate to the queen and ...
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SUMMARY OF PREVIOUS SERIES (WITH A REQUEST FOR READERS TO FORGET THE REPORT OF THE LAST TREATMENT OF LARIK).
Emma - another lover of DD, who fell in love with him for a month and a half of relationships, suddenly aroused his serious reciprocal sympathy, even before being counted among the very small category of "women-wives." Filled with trust and prompted by her to be frank, DD tells Emma that she is in parallel with other women, and reveals the details of the first date with ...
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Emma - another lover of DD, who fell in love with him for a month and a half of relationships, suddenly aroused his serious reciprocal sympathy, even before being counted among the very small category of "women-wives." Filled with trust and prompted by her to be frank, DD tells Emma that she is in parallel with other women, and reveals the details of the first date with ...
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She inhaled the warm, dry forest air. She saw well in the dark, but her eyes were not needed now. She had enough light and subtlest aroma to smell them through the smell of pine needles and summer grass. The smell of females for the harem Bakhtiar. Many females. And even more enemies. They followed the trail for a long time and now, they almost overtook them. She squeezed the hilt of the ax in her left hand even more, signaled her two partners: Black and Gray. They already understood everything without her, because their scent was no worse ...
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