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I woke up by knocking on the door. On the threshold stood naked Zhenya, she covered her breasts with one hand, and the other stretched into the room. - Bring a towel, Sash!
I smiled and threw a towel at her. Zhenya immediately disappeared in the shower. Water poured down. But before I could move away from the door, they knocked again on it. “Probably something else is needed,” I thought, but it turned out not to be Zhenya.
On the threshold stood Arthur, our block neighbor, a stocky wrestler. His greasy sly smile did not leave options - he definitely saw Zhenya in ...
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I smiled and threw a towel at her. Zhenya immediately disappeared in the shower. Water poured down. But before I could move away from the door, they knocked again on it. “Probably something else is needed,” I thought, but it turned out not to be Zhenya.
On the threshold stood Arthur, our block neighbor, a stocky wrestler. His greasy sly smile did not leave options - he definitely saw Zhenya in ...
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There was a huge window in that room, but that evening it was impossible to see what was happening in the room through it. I was busy and did not want prying eyes. I had my servant long and thoroughly. It was not only the satisfaction of natural needs. It was necessary to reconnect with reality, which was slowly becoming thinner with every hour spent in the virtual world. No matter how attractive Andorra was, she was just a reflection, an aggravated copy of the real world. Various small details ...
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April 1 (333)
Something was wrong ... I opened my eyes, trying to sort out the strange sensations and feelings of inexplicable anxiety ... And then a voice sounded in my head.
Finally! I thought you would never wake up!
I panicked, almost cried out in horror, the question was only one question - “Who's in my head?”
I am a spell or, if you like, the program is an impression from the consciousness of the previous mistress of your body. She left me in your head so that they wouldn't put you in a mental hospital ...
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Something was wrong ... I opened my eyes, trying to sort out the strange sensations and feelings of inexplicable anxiety ... And then a voice sounded in my head.
Finally! I thought you would never wake up!
I panicked, almost cried out in horror, the question was only one question - “Who's in my head?”
I am a spell or, if you like, the program is an impression from the consciousness of the previous mistress of your body. She left me in your head so that they wouldn't put you in a mental hospital ...
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My story is the story of the exchange of bodies. The condition of the reverse exchange and return to my beloved is that I will have to surrender to the 333rd men. There are also doubtful advantages in my position - the spell contains, first, that now every counter man will want to fuck me; and secondly, while I cannot get pregnant or pick up a bad disease ... Moreover, this annoying voice in my head (which was called the same way as me now, Natalia) is an impression from the consciousness ...
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My life has almost returned to normal, if you can say so about life in a strange body and with a malicious little voice in your head. And even if the beloved was not there, but all these days, after having been raped by three men at the same time, I was not subjected to sexual harassment. My dark angel and I came to the conclusion that, apparently, the man (or woman) who named me, due to the effect of the spell, begins to treat me as before, just like before sex. In any case, neither Yuri, the brother of my newly acquired husband, nor Eugenie, our eastern maidservant, no longer intended to sleep with me.
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Sharg Gro-Mac scratched the stubble on his chin and swore. For two months, two infinitely long months, he wandered around these damned Dwemer ruins. After the arch collapsed into which the sorcerer’s spell, Dervils, had buried, buried under hundreds of tons of metal and stone and the sorcerer himself, and the way to the surface, the surviving gang members descended lower and lower in endless corridors filled with half-dead mechanisms and luminous mushrooms .
Sharga wanted to wash properly, change the stinking ...
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Sharga wanted to wash properly, change the stinking ...
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Ghon had been raising his new trust for a week already. Her resistance was enough only for the first day.Then she was still trying to plan an escape, to secretly make her way to the car, thinking that he does not know and does not see ... However, after a day, all attempts ceased, and after another two the thoughts of causing him any harm had disappeared. The female has become a resigned tool in his hands.
The first thing that Ghon decided to do, having gained relative freedom, is to explore this world in more detail. For this he had her ...
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The first thing that Ghon decided to do, having gained relative freedom, is to explore this world in more detail. For this he had her ...
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All satellites were here. - Well, goodbye. Velia smiled, Zack kissed her cheek and left.
The haze is gone. Zack looked out the window, finding that they were on the second floor, and below was a plain, quiet, deserted street, with fences along it and undoubtedly residential buildings behind them. Down the street, pogromykhivaya, drove the cart, the most common, with a horse and a man sitting on a pile of straw. - And what kind of city? - he asked. - Nearest! - Alma answered irritably ...
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The haze is gone. Zack looked out the window, finding that they were on the second floor, and below was a plain, quiet, deserted street, with fences along it and undoubtedly residential buildings behind them. Down the street, pogromykhivaya, drove the cart, the most common, with a horse and a man sitting on a pile of straw. - And what kind of city? - he asked. - Nearest! - Alma answered irritably ...
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The story is based on the local publication - the series behind the looking glass.
In 2568, our civilization first encountered extraterrestrial life, and everything was as the ancestors had predicted - war began for the planets. Mother Earth was the beginning of our development branch in space, and it was also the first strike fleet. We captured about twelve new planets and founded colonies, but on the thirteenth everything changed. We were only second colonists. The first acquaintance with a foreign civilization was not crowned ...
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In 2568, our civilization first encountered extraterrestrial life, and everything was as the ancestors had predicted - war began for the planets. Mother Earth was the beginning of our development branch in space, and it was also the first strike fleet. We captured about twelve new planets and founded colonies, but on the thirteenth everything changed. We were only second colonists. The first acquaintance with a foreign civilization was not crowned ...
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The bikers' den, despite the fact that from the outside it looked like just a dilapidated huge barrack, was quite nice from the inside - sheathed with smooth boards, with sunbeams penetrating the numerous holes and the awesome smell of freshly planted wood. A dozen and a half comfortable spacious stove benches were placed in the room, and in a cozy backyard, surrounded by greenery, there was a summer shower and a resting place - numerous armchairs taken from cars. Not to mention the huge barbecue and a huge table, which were filled with different foods by the evening ... Vedmed and two bikers with a friend occupied the attic, also terribly cute and cozy ... Well, I used to go to the excavated basement only once...
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