did not have! The amount was incomparable with the cost of the entire set purchased by her, she would not have collected it, even if she had borrowed money from all her friends. Still not trusting what he had heard, the girl asked again in a trembling voice: “You are joking, yes? Tell me that you are joking.” The guy smiled even wider and replied: “On the contrary, I am quite serious. How do you think, beauty, how much should the key to the safe, which is a million green? ”. And then Nastya understood everything. The bastard knew perfectly well what she was selling to her then, and even then he knew that it would all end there, and now he enjoyed his unlimited power over her. It is good that he could not see the tears that filled the girl's eyes under his glasses. She again became weak and helpless - because now it was from this scoundrel it depended how the rest of her life would be. “I really need them, please!” She asked. “It’s clear that we need them!” - the mustache replied he grinned badly, - “They wouldn’t be needed - probably wouldn’t come, eh?” then do. Well, there is a way out, the salesman said, if she, Nastya, agrees, of course. The girl understood that the proposal would be the most unpleasant one she had heard in life, but there was nothing to do. - Nastya asked. "I - nothing," - the seller replied, skeptically looking at Nastya, draped from head to toe into shapeless things, - "but I have friends who might be interested in you. By the way, are you not a girl for an hour?" "What-what?" Nastya asked blankly. "Are you a fool? I ask you, you used or not? "-" I: no, probably: "-" Well, you give, old woman! You don’t know yourself? ... Ok, then we will check. If not, well - more will be given: In general, so, " - the guy began to bend his fingers, - "firstly: you got caught, this is so clear. Secondly: I am going to earn money from you grandmother. There are a lot of people who are willing to pay good for such chickens like you. Thirdly: if you behave correctly - we will disperse in an amicable way. You'll work with the bedding for a couple of weeks and let it go. And, of course, I'll take all this stuff from you. Understood? ”With these words, he walked over to his side of the counter, lighting a cigarette. Nastya did not know what to do. This bastard left her a choice: either she leaves now, and continues to live with it all, or works on him for at least a fortnight, and she was afraid to even think about what she had to do. In any case, this means the end of her present life. Or not? She recalled a senior lecturer who “raped” at the institute, a dog that she almost killed in retaliation for past sins. If she acts decisively, then she will succeed. She will extract these keys. And get them right there, today! Tears dried in her eyes, lack of will left her. The main thing is that he does not guess what she is capable of, do not understand her intentions. She scrutinized the contents of the shelves and the counter - no keys or anything like that. It is clear that she herself will not find them. But now she knew exactly what to do!

Trying to make her voice sound as soft and miserable as possible, she said she agreed. He clapped his hands, as if approving her choice, and said that they would agree on the details in the back room. He closed the shop’s front door and hung a “pause” sign on it, and walked into a dark opening in the far corner of the room, hidden by a curtain. She followed him into the twilight of the storehouse, where on the shelves lay a mass of all sorts of things, which can not be seen even in porn movies. Intentionally loudly pinning her heels, since Tanya once told her what effect this would have on men, she went to a chair that stood in the middle of the vault, and sat on it, throwing her right leg high on her left. In this case, as if by chance her legs were bare to the knees.The calculation was simple - if her legs like hers, then men will like them even more. And she was right: having once cast a quick glance in her direction, the seller no longer ceased to stare at her legs in the most frank manner. He walked around her and repeated everything he had told her before, but in detail. She was of little interest to her now. In order to provoke him, Nastya began to play with the toe of her right shoe: up and down, left and right. After a minute of such exercises, she out of the corner of her eye noticed that the guy in the pants had something new, rather impressive in size. Satisfied with her experience, she bent down, ostensibly to straighten her wide “bracelets” on her feet, and at the same time, with a barely perceptible movement, ran her hand along her right shin. At this point, the villain faltered in mid-sentence, but she did not even look at him - and so everything was clear. She continued her actions, adding to this also the smooth rocking of the knee. Vague glare emanating from the white paint over the window in the back of the storeroom, ran from the toe of the shoe to its side, from there to the cab, and back. Invocatively glittering buckles on the "bracelets". She herself looked now to the side, then to her legs, trying to keep an impassive expression on her face, and only occasionally licking her upper lip with the very tip of her tongue - her mouth was really dry from pent up internal agitation. The guy has already stumbled in all. In the end, he was completely confused and, to hide it, turned to her: “Do you listen to me at all or not?” Nastya answered that of course she listens to him. “It’s just very hot here,” she added. “And I I’ve gotten off something. ”With these words, she untied and with a graceful movement took off a scarf from her neck and lowered the collar of the golf, exposing the collar gleaming with chrome and matte“ skin ”around her delicate thin neck. Femininely, as far as she was able, she took off her jacket, opening to the eyes of the seller a slender camp and steam. seductive bulges. Even higher lifted the edge of the skirt, so that the edges of stockings and elastic bands from the belt on her graceful thighs appeared. for the first time in her life, the only indication to action for her were several scenes of seduction, which she had seen in films, and her own intuition, which suggested that what you like most is all the more pleasant for him. The very thing that makes you breathe deeper now will make you breathe more deeply. Only much stronger than you! At the same time, she was afraid to overdo it, afraid to scare him. He has to think that the initiative comes from him! And he, without knowing it, helped her. “Did you, probably, for these days?” He asked her almost sympathetically, pushing the second chair backward and forward and sat opposite Nastya, spreading her legs to the side of the backrest. He folded his arms on the back of the chair and rested his chin on them, like a lazy schoolboy at the desk. He was visible to her all through the tree, with crossbeams, back - and that same thing, in his pants, too. Judging by the size, he wanted her. Like that dog in the park, like a fat man in the examination room. Now it was necessary to move with him to "you." Nothing that he is older than her - it is necessary, he will not notice. She remembered: when you enter the stream of desire, you lose the sense of reality, caution. And with him should be the same. Nastya was ready to go to the end: one way or another, and in the weeks of “work” she would still suffer more on him. Leaning back in a chair and throwing back a bang from her forehead, she said: "No, nothing. At first it was tight, and now, you know, it was even pleasant. Very stimulating, you know." She smiled charmingly and shyly. She saw it in Basic Instinct, and then it made an impression on her. He swallowed convulsively.And she continued: “Imagine, I feel pleasure everywhere - at home, on the street, even now (Nastya noted that with these words there were sweat on his brow). but I tell you somewhere ... Read more →