That night I had a dream ... I entered the Gothic hall again. But only now it was bigger, the ceiling was higher, and the whole room was like a church from my childhood. For two stone columns tied to a naked girl, one stands in front, another - back to me. I understand that they are both dead, but have not yet had time to cool down. Their bodies in the most attractive places are represented by countless three-pronged stylet. At the back of each punch, there is a bit of blood. Having tried my finger, I conclude that the blood is just beginning to turn.

I lick my finger. The blood is sweet on the stick. It remembers fryktovy juice. At that moment, I discover that another woman is standing in front of a lamella window with a luminescent glass. She is dressed in a magnificent, with many folds of clothes, like the Madonna of the Renaissance. She sits on the pitch and majestically stretches pyky before herself. She has a clap face. She gently smiles at me, but her smile is distant and mysterious. As I come to her, I notice that she is being removed. Having come to light, I smiled at the thought of dreaming such an allegorical character and so senseless. Nevertheless, I thought that I could expect Claire’s visit, although she didn’t say a word about it in the evening.

When I was called soon, I realized that it was she. Condemning myself in the order and nakinov top pajamas dressing gown, I went to open. Claire was pale and slightly spayed. It was the beauty of a wild animal trapped in a trap.

“Good day,” I said. - How is your teammate?

At this time she did not ask what kind of friends I have in sight. With Ann, everything was in order. Evening was tired of her, and now she was still sleeping. Claire has been courting her like a mother, so that after a few days from yesterday and there will be no trace. Only on the grydi, in the place where the skin was cut, maybe there will be a shimmering strip.

- Very sorry...

“On the contrary,” she said. - Bydeta very beautiful ... Her voice sounded gently, helplessness reflected on her face. She did not dare to look at me. We were still standing in the hallway, and I did not know what she was waiting for.

“And you yourself,” I said. - How are you? She looked up at me with wide-open eyes. But right away poypilas.

- I have arrived.

“Excellent,” I said. - Follow me.

When we were in the bedroom, I sat down in an armchair and examined it, standing next to the bed in a pleated skirt and white shirt. And I gave the same order.

- Undress!

Claire hesitated only for some share of seconds. Putting her knees down on a sheepskin rug in front of me, she became one thing after the friend, according to pitaly, to take off her clothes. The lingerie on her turned out to be the same as it was in her time on the waist. No tpsikov. Undressed before me naked, she spread her knees wider and raised the pyki over her head. I left her standing in that position for a few minutes.

- Look at me! - She looked up again.

- Do you like to kneel?

She nodded earnestly and scrolled:

- I belong to you, you can do whatever you want with me ...

“Okay,” I replied. - Go and lay on the bed. She lay down on the downed sheets.

- Spread your legs! ... Ryki for spiny! ... Open your mouth! ... She smoothly executed orders. I got up, took off the slicker and was next to it. One palm I put on her head.

- Have you ever been beaten?

She made it clear that no, and her eyes turned black from fear.

- Well, then I would be the first.

I slapped her face, right on the right cheek, then - on the left, just, friend. I looked at her for a long time, after which I said that she was beautiful. The palm slipped to the groin, and I stuck my thumb straight into her knees ... How wet she was ... Caressing, I kissed her. Then I pushed myself up on my elbow and again gave her much more than five or six times.

- Say: I love you, - I ordered.

She repeated “I love you” and added that from now on she is my slave and I can beat her to death if I like it. I have long and purposefully caressed her guides and intercourse. Then he told me to lick my fingers.When I intervened in her truly, she cried out, began to call by name and repeated everything that she loves me ...