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Christine was sitting in the living room, climbing with her legs on a large leather chair. Her cheeks were burning, her eyes wandered aimlessly or thoughtfully froze, resting on one point. She continually sighed somehow hard, as if she really didn’t have enough air, and sometimes began to unconsciously pull at a light curl that had come out of a sloppy homemade hairstyle. A huge vintage Goethe volume with gilded page edges and copies of old engravings, unveiled on ...
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In the school canteen of Greenwood, there was chaos, usual for lunchtime. The students made noises shoving, winning over the space at the almost fully occupied desks. The main part of the room was filled with long tables with benches at which students could have lunch. Kitchen and dispensing racks stood along one of the walls. Pupils took the food they liked, moving along the racks and paying for it at the other end.
Karen Williamson stood with a tray searching in vain for a free spot. Long tables in ...
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Karen Williamson stood with a tray searching in vain for a free spot. Long tables in ...
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Have you ever returned to your hometown, which has not been for four years?
You go on it like the first time. With each step, remembering some little things, cases, details. Learning something, getting to know something again. And thinking to myself: how to live now, after what happened? ...
The feeling of a small "cinema" gradually receded, although it was strong. Recognized buildings, shops, trees, and even people, people, too, little by little recognized.
Kapitolina Vetkina walked through her hometown as if by scenery. Like...
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You go on it like the first time. With each step, remembering some little things, cases, details. Learning something, getting to know something again. And thinking to myself: how to live now, after what happened? ...
The feeling of a small "cinema" gradually receded, although it was strong. Recognized buildings, shops, trees, and even people, people, too, little by little recognized.
Kapitolina Vetkina walked through her hometown as if by scenery. Like...
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The guys also pulled into the bedroom Slavik.
- And now what? I asked my Virgil, starting to dress.
- Never mind. Now it's just a party, ”Tolik calmly answered, following the others.
- And ... what about me? - I still could not believe that everything was already over. My member, excited to the limit, demanded the continuation of the banquet.
- Do not worry, the rules are the rules, today no one will refuse you.
- And the guys will not be jealous? - with bated breath, I waited for an answer, looking ...
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- And now what? I asked my Virgil, starting to dress.
- Never mind. Now it's just a party, ”Tolik calmly answered, following the others.
- And ... what about me? - I still could not believe that everything was already over. My member, excited to the limit, demanded the continuation of the banquet.
- Do not worry, the rules are the rules, today no one will refuse you.
- And the guys will not be jealous? - with bated breath, I waited for an answer, looking ...
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At the Moscow railway station, entering the compartment, we met our fellow travelers. Vitaly is a lieutenant, this year he graduated from ... the academy and was distributed to Sevastopol. Dasha, slim slim brunette with straight bangs and hair to the middle of the back - his 20 year old wife. They played the wedding three weeks ago.
We had to go more than two days, but the guys ...
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We had to go more than two days, but the guys ...
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Claire jerked helplessly in chains that twisted around her wrists, ankles and neck. This time the king took good care of her capture. On the windows and the doors of her room were grilles with large massive locks, the single key of which was with His Majesty. Besides him, no one was allowed to the naked girl so that she could not use her cunning. Even the king brought her food.
So the girl spent two whole days, lying or sitting on her bed, trying to find a way to salvation. But neither ...
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So the girl spent two whole days, lying or sitting on her bed, trying to find a way to salvation. But neither ...
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Nowadays, video recorders were a rarity. So much so that the overwhelming majority have only heard of such a miracle, but have never seen it with their own eyes. How can you not remember the masters of free retellings of American militants, where scenes from Rambo, Red Heat and God's Armor were mixed in an incomprehensible way. These people had their fans. They asked: “Tell me about Arnold!”, Or “Tell me about Van Dame!”. Here I, for example, the first time ...
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There were steps. The master brought my outfit: a black velvet eye mask, my makeup (apparently taken from my purse), a translucent silver dress, my shoes, new black thongs and stockings.
He unfastened me, and led me into the shower without any leashes. Moreover, he left me alone in the bathroom and smoked outside the door.
I do not know why I deserved such freedom, perhaps he was checking me out?
In any case, I came out, again fragrant oils. We returned to the hall where I began to dress. The dress...
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He unfastened me, and led me into the shower without any leashes. Moreover, he left me alone in the bathroom and smoked outside the door.
I do not know why I deserved such freedom, perhaps he was checking me out?
In any case, I came out, again fragrant oils. We returned to the hall where I began to dress. The dress...
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Went through, some days, some events of bygone days. Recalled a curious story. Decided to share. Maybe you, dear reader, it will be interesting.
We then had 18. All gathered in his native town, in parental homes. They arranged, as usual, to meet last year’s graduates. The feast took place in the only decent institution of our quiet town. We drank, ate. We danced and shared our impressions experienced during the first year of study in universities. Not all did, of course ...
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We then had 18. All gathered in his native town, in parental homes. They arranged, as usual, to meet last year’s graduates. The feast took place in the only decent institution of our quiet town. We drank, ate. We danced and shared our impressions experienced during the first year of study in universities. Not all did, of course ...
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Guilty physiognomy Jura loomed on the balcony, but the guy did not go to the room. - What's happening? - Tatiana asked, sweetly smacking. Her nostrils unmistakably caught the scent of fresh coffee. “He’s punished,” Oleg winked, setting a special bed table in front of the woman, served with a cup of invigorating drink and a few warm croissants. - We said that you were very offended by his yesterday’s behavior and ordered to "air out" on the balcony.
Tatiana could not hold back ...
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Tatiana could not hold back ...
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