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This time I woke up in a cave. I was very warm and good. My whole body was wet, the erogenous zones are calm. I even lay a bit in such bliss, but still I got up and walked along the corridor of the cave. It was strange that sometimes I came across doors, but they were all locked. My testicles started to swell a little, but I decided to go as far as possible. The next door opened, I entered the dark room and almost immediately some creature attacked me. She changes ...
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Two weeks passed after Irina’s trip to “Polesie”. And what happened was to happen sooner or later. The woman began to leave milk. He was still enough, but Irina saw that every day there was less milk.
This was noticed by Igor. “So it’s time,” he said, “they've been milking you for so long.”
Irina sighed. How she got used to milking. How much pleasure and emotion has a woman experienced. She became a cow. Obedient to the animals of her husband. And soon the milk from her breast will go ...
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This was noticed by Igor. “So it’s time,” he said, “they've been milking you for so long.”
Irina sighed. How she got used to milking. How much pleasure and emotion has a woman experienced. She became a cow. Obedient to the animals of her husband. And soon the milk from her breast will go ...
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Miya returned to her native village from the kingdom of the Seven Constellations, where she periodically traveled to visit her elderly father, inquire about his health, and pass on the presents collected by the sisters. Father moved to the kingdom after the death of his mother. He was well versed in herbs and opened a small shop selling healing potions, which he himself prepared. Daughters inherited knowledge from parents about herbs and plants, and could distinguish useful from harmful, edible from poisonous, which helped them ...
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Gene never thought that he would again be in the children's clinic, which he was familiar to pain.
Every corner of it awakened in him a long-standing fear of injections and a desire to face the mother. Mom had rested in the next world for many years, and the shots no longer threatened his ass, reborn in a new status: Gena came here to sign an agreement on the supply of syringes.
The head, Larisa Vyavna Klyokoshapskaya, as usual, was late, and Gene had to wait for her along with the little patients and their mothers, who were gradually filling the corridor ...
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Every corner of it awakened in him a long-standing fear of injections and a desire to face the mother. Mom had rested in the next world for many years, and the shots no longer threatened his ass, reborn in a new status: Gena came here to sign an agreement on the supply of syringes.
The head, Larisa Vyavna Klyokoshapskaya, as usual, was late, and Gene had to wait for her along with the little patients and their mothers, who were gradually filling the corridor ...
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The rumor did not deceive him. Carefully approaching the edge of the clay slope, behind which stood his horse, Kordayke saw a group of horsemen arriving here dismounting, forming a procession.
Their long fools' caps protruded distinctly like spikes. Yes, whoever came here, in any case it is better not to put out his head, but it’s definitely not worth having affairs with the Ku Klux Klan.
Kordyke bent lower. The sun was hot, as in hell, and he mentally scolded the sharp-headed, who did not let him go into the shadows.
From his hideout ...
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Their long fools' caps protruded distinctly like spikes. Yes, whoever came here, in any case it is better not to put out his head, but it’s definitely not worth having affairs with the Ku Klux Klan.
Kordyke bent lower. The sun was hot, as in hell, and he mentally scolded the sharp-headed, who did not let him go into the shadows.
From his hideout ...
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Prologue
Yurka never thought that he would get involved in such a strong virtual friendship.
Not a day, not even two hours could have passed, so that they and Crocodile Gena would not exchange a pair of stebeches. Old Kroko was an ironic, Yuri, all the more, and the topics for communication were themselves. Actually, it was one and the same theme - the mocking shoveling of the universe upside down - which was raised every time in a new light and new circumstances.
They met by chance. Soon the day already seemed to be lost, if by ...
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Yurka never thought that he would get involved in such a strong virtual friendship.
Not a day, not even two hours could have passed, so that they and Crocodile Gena would not exchange a pair of stebeches. Old Kroko was an ironic, Yuri, all the more, and the topics for communication were themselves. Actually, it was one and the same theme - the mocking shoveling of the universe upside down - which was raised every time in a new light and new circumstances.
They met by chance. Soon the day already seemed to be lost, if by ...
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