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It was not possible to fall asleep, I just lay there, embracing the Light, peacefully snuffling at my side and thinking. The brain over and over again chased away the events of the past evening in an attempt to find flaws, shortcomings, minor mistakes and serious miscalculations, but nothing went to mind. No matter how you look, everything went very smoothly: they went in and left without tangible difficulties, none of my people were injured, there were no casualties, they didn’t show their faces, but what a noisy alarm they did. Almost certainly the Council will try to keep silent about this incident, of course, wide ...
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1540, England, Duke Suffolk Castle
The servants lurked, frightened glances at the cabinet doors, from which came the terrible screams of two men. They had been shouting at each other for now, like two rams colliding on the same bridge. There was a crash of a shattered vase and its fragments scattered across the floor.
Charles Brandon, 1st Duke of Suffolk - the favorite and son-in-law of the English King Henry VIII Tudor, sighed heavily, shaking his head wearily. His face, covered with fine wrinkles, was ...
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The servants lurked, frightened glances at the cabinet doors, from which came the terrible screams of two men. They had been shouting at each other for now, like two rams colliding on the same bridge. There was a crash of a shattered vase and its fragments scattered across the floor.
Charles Brandon, 1st Duke of Suffolk - the favorite and son-in-law of the English King Henry VIII Tudor, sighed heavily, shaking his head wearily. His face, covered with fine wrinkles, was ...
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Damir was rushing along the corridor like mad, looking at the flashing signs on the doors of the rooms, until his eyes saw the necessary number. He stopped short and quickly knocked. No reaction. He knocked even louder. A minute later the door opened and a sleepy, bearded southerner appeared. A terrible fume blew into the face of a young guy and he involuntarily took a step back. “Good afternoon,” Damir greeted. - I am sorry, but ... Nine from you? - What? What is nine, bro ...
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She stood in the middle of a large room, shifting from foot to foot and fearfully looking around. The situation was unusual, and the girl felt uncomfortable. She was already beginning to regret that she agreed to this work. But on the other hand, she could not count on anything more. There was no money for study, as well as there was no opportunity to get a place in a decent company. At the most, this village girl could count on, this was the place of a nurse or a cleaning lady in a local hospital and all ...
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Attention!!! The collection presents three stories that were previously published on the site, but were finalized and edited.
FROG AND MISTER PERFECTION
I'm crazy, crazy, and a lot of crazy can be. For example, roll away to the south with a barely familiar company, but with a couple of thousand in your pocket. Anyway, it is unlikely that they will think about me worse, it’s simply worse than ever. Yes, and Mr. Perfection decided to marry. Let him marry, his right, but I will not participate in this farce. More precisely, I can not, I'm afraid ...
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FROG AND MISTER PERFECTION
I'm crazy, crazy, and a lot of crazy can be. For example, roll away to the south with a barely familiar company, but with a couple of thousand in your pocket. Anyway, it is unlikely that they will think about me worse, it’s simply worse than ever. Yes, and Mr. Perfection decided to marry. Let him marry, his right, but I will not participate in this farce. More precisely, I can not, I'm afraid ...
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Summer woke up in her own bed. The cell remaining on the bedside table was tearing. It was her husband, James, with his weekly "How are you darling"
Summer had to listen to his chatter for almost 30 minutes, she tried with all her might to insert the necessary interjections in the pauses, something she said at random, but it seemed that her husband did not notice that something was happening to his beloved wife. The woman could not concentrate. Her brain again and again returned to the events of yesterday. Blackmail...
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Summer had to listen to his chatter for almost 30 minutes, she tried with all her might to insert the necessary interjections in the pauses, something she said at random, but it seemed that her husband did not notice that something was happening to his beloved wife. The woman could not concentrate. Her brain again and again returned to the events of yesterday. Blackmail...
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- Wow! - breathed out a girl, recovering from violent sex. The orgasm was so strong that it literally made her lose touch with reality. Having collected thoughts in a pile and calmed down breathing, Katya listened to her body: physically she was squeezed like a lemon, and her joints ached from the rough actions of her partner. - Yeah, you crushed me ...
The phrase was addressed to her husband, Mikhail, who, like the girl herself, was very fond of hard sex. The man also restored his breath ...
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The phrase was addressed to her husband, Mikhail, who, like the girl herself, was very fond of hard sex. The man also restored his breath ...
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Four men sat at a plastic table, in the center stood a large tray with half-eaten kebabs, in the remaining space — store salads and disposable cups — the habit of student youth. Bottles of beer and vodka and sparkling water perched on the grass.
One of the four - Sergey, talked sluggishly on his cell phone, Natasha’s wife stayed at home, a three-year-old son with her. Sergey was the only married man present. After talking and from ...
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One of the four - Sergey, talked sluggishly on his cell phone, Natasha’s wife stayed at home, a three-year-old son with her. Sergey was the only married man present. After talking and from ...
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