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To feel the completeness of the plot, I recommend reading the “History of Nasty Prologue”. With love, Mr. Kaplan.
Nastya stood in the middle of the room and did not move. She was frightened by the actions of Andrei Samoilovich, at that moment he was standing at his desk and was engaged in his own affairs. After some time, he looked at the clock that was hanging above the door, and said: - It's time to sleep.
Then he went to the toilet, came back and began to undress. She turned away when the biologist undressed. Nastya did not know what to do and ...
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Nastya stood in the middle of the room and did not move. She was frightened by the actions of Andrei Samoilovich, at that moment he was standing at his desk and was engaged in his own affairs. After some time, he looked at the clock that was hanging above the door, and said: - It's time to sleep.
Then he went to the toilet, came back and began to undress. She turned away when the biologist undressed. Nastya did not know what to do and ...
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Smiling, she takes hold of the edge of her skirt and smoothly lifts it up, revealing to my hazy look the milky whiteness of her marble thighs. “Well,” she says, lightly patting herself on the thigh with her palm — come here, little rascal.
In unconsciousness from the awareness of the imminent relief, and, with all my soul dying from wild desire, praying that it would not turn out to be another round of her terrible game, I am exhausted as if insignificant ...
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In unconsciousness from the awareness of the imminent relief, and, with all my soul dying from wild desire, praying that it would not turn out to be another round of her terrible game, I am exhausted as if insignificant ...
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- ... After all, exactly a year ago, on this very day, a great event happened ...
The presenter almost chokes with enthusiasm. Balls bulging. Lips shine. Relishes, in sight, the reptile, revels. Heroic past. Well well. Glorious deeds.
Sip a strong coffee. Take a couple of pills.
Brush your teeth. There are black circles under the eyes. Face haggard. Spit.
- ... it was then that President Kinnegam publicly apologized to all blacks ...
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The presenter almost chokes with enthusiasm. Balls bulging. Lips shine. Relishes, in sight, the reptile, revels. Heroic past. Well well. Glorious deeds.
Sip a strong coffee. Take a couple of pills.
Brush your teeth. There are black circles under the eyes. Face haggard. Spit.
- ... it was then that President Kinnegam publicly apologized to all blacks ...
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I am an engineer, employee of a high-tech company that deals with security systems. I lead a team that rides around the country, installing systems at various important customer sites. We also deal with prisons, set alarms with motion sensors and video surveillance.
And so my group and me were once again sent to a women's prison, lost in the taiga. This appointment made me happy, because I knew that my longtime army officer was the head there ...
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And so my group and me were once again sent to a women's prison, lost in the taiga. This appointment made me happy, because I knew that my longtime army officer was the head there ...
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Today must be an amazing day. We will be released from school earlier than usual, and I will have to run to the gym on which my further career in figure skating will depend. It was on this day that they appointed me to watch my quick program, all the eighteen-year-old girls of our ice arena will participate there. This is my last chance to get into the best sports school area.
On this day, I should look as good as possible. Looking into my closet, I got out a happy skirt, she ...
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On this day, I should look as good as possible. Looking into my closet, I got out a happy skirt, she ...
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Outside, well-fed and carefree zero.
Removable apartment in a residential area. Late fall. Evening.
I'm sitting in the hall on the couch and waiting for guests. More precisely, the guest. In front of me, on a tripod, a video camera was installed, aimed at the seat opposite. I hear the heels clattering along the corridor, and then a knock on the door: - Tuk, knock, knock! - Enter.
The door opens and enters the "actress", knocking heels.
“Poor linoleum! “- I think, but I will say out loud the attendant: - Sit down.
She is...
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Removable apartment in a residential area. Late fall. Evening.
I'm sitting in the hall on the couch and waiting for guests. More precisely, the guest. In front of me, on a tripod, a video camera was installed, aimed at the seat opposite. I hear the heels clattering along the corridor, and then a knock on the door: - Tuk, knock, knock! - Enter.
The door opens and enters the "actress", knocking heels.
“Poor linoleum! “- I think, but I will say out loud the attendant: - Sit down.
She is...
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Arriving in Kyoto in the first place I wanted to try out the famous BDSM prostitutes, who were famous throughout the world. My Japanese friend, Akutagawa, took me to a similar establishment.
“Here you will find what you need,” he patted me cheerfully on the shoulder, “Enjoy!”
Shrugging, I looked around the glamorous hall with three young Japanese women in latex. One of them looked at me contemptuously, but having caught my eyes, she smiled humbly.
“I want this for two hours, in a metallic voice ...”
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“Here you will find what you need,” he patted me cheerfully on the shoulder, “Enjoy!”
Shrugging, I looked around the glamorous hall with three young Japanese women in latex. One of them looked at me contemptuously, but having caught my eyes, she smiled humbly.
“I want this for two hours, in a metallic voice ...”
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I left the room in the morning and went to the hotel bar. After yesterday's excursions and tastings, I needed morning coffee to recover. Bar hotel "Aurora" was quite a cozy. I ordered a coffee and sat down at a table to read the news and enjoy a drink. The clock above the bar showed the beginning of the eleventh, and the meeting was scheduled for half-past ten. I checked the mail, looked at the news and began to remember how it all began in this story ...
Some time ago I wrote ...
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Some time ago I wrote ...
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In the morning Natalia Ivanovna could not get out of bed. Between her legs she even bled slightly. The inner surface of the thighs was bruised; there were bruises on my hands from the hands of Gregory holding her tightly. Anna cared for her mistress, lubricated her skin with oil, rubbed it with moistened towels, and watered chicken broth. For two days the general lay in bed, recovering herself. All this time she was thinking about a plan for revenge. At first, she just wanted to whip out an insolent servant, then it occurred to her ...
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- Nailya Renatovna, hello. You must remember me, I’m Vika, I once did volleyball, but not with you, but with Anna Viktorovna. - The girl still plucked up arrogance, and called. - At the training camp we still had a case ... - Yes, Vika, hello. Of course I remember you. And I confess, I did not expect to hear you again. You didn't seem to pull. Totally. I hope you understand that if you want to return ... - No, no, that you are Nailya Renatovna! I and then ...
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