When they cleared the table, Evelyn turned to the servant:

- - Faiz, go to Abulscher and tell him to prepare the horses for six hours.

Half an hour later, Faiz knocked on the door to the living room, where Evelyn was talking to her father. Bowing, the servant reported:

- - Miss Sahib, Abulscher said that he was sick and could not go with you today.

- - Ill? What nonsense!

Evelyn's words burst out before she could think of their meaning. Colonel Bellingham raised his eyebrows.

- - If the groom is sick, take someone else. For example, Ikbai, he should be free today.

Evelyn bit her lip. Again she did something stupid.

- - Thank you, I'll figure it out myself.

With these words, she rose and went out.

It took more than two hours. Evelyn did not find a place. Rage swirled in her soul. Passing through the garden, she tore a branch from a willow-like tree. Dug off the leaves from it, turned out flexible as a whip, a rod. Throwing a twig to the left and right, she began to shoot down flowers. Prut acted like a sharp sword, and Evelyn reached out on the ground with a multi-colored chain. “So he dares to refuse! I will show him! I will make it so that it will fly again! Like this! Till blood!"

Unbeknownst to herself, Evelyn found herself on the alley that led to the southern fence - where the squat houses of the natives were. Another hundred steps, and she saw the house, in front of which was the day before yesterday. Some woman was sitting at the entrance; noticing Evelyn, she jumped up in fear and disappeared inside. "Who is she? His wife? Or sister? "

Stopping in front of the entrance, covered with a piece of green fabric, Evelyn quietly called out:

- - Abulsher!

The curtain moved away. A thaler appeared, his face dark.

- - You called me?

- - Yes, I want the horses to be saddled by six in the evening.

- - I am sick. Let someone else go with you.

- - But my groom - - you, Abulscher.

- - Sorry, but I ...

- - You bring the horses today at six o'clock, as I said. You pretend to be sick. If you continue to pretend, I will tell Sergeant Farigu about this. You hardly want to be carved a second time.

Abulscher's lips clenched and stretched into a thin line - - finally she managed to cause at least some reaction on his face! With metal in her voice, she said:

- - In general, I advise you to recover in the evening.

Abulscher did not answer. Evelyn waited. He did not even look at her. Just stood and waited for her to leave.

““ Up to six, ”said Evelyn abruptly, turning quickly and leaving.

She was ready at five. She sat in her room and eagerly waited for a knock at the door. At exactly six, Faiz’s voice rang out:

- - Horses are filed, miss sahib.

At that moment she was scared. But when Evelyn came out, she saw that Abulscher was quietly standing between two saddled horses. She could not keep a triumphant smile. She overcame him. And now he will not be afraid of him!

Having settled in the saddle, Evelyn sent the horse to her favorite place - - where the tropical forest, yielding to the efforts of gardeners, retreated and gradually freed up space for neat rows of evergreen shrubs.

Abulscher followed her like a silent shadow. Evelyn is sick of being silent.

- - Abulscher, I want Vulcan to take the barrier. Over there, through that row of bushes.

The answer was a faint shrug.

- - Have you not heard? Why do not you answer? I said that...

- - Bushes too high.

His voice sounded dull and tired.

- - No, they are not high at all. Normal bushes. Maybe first you jump with Daisy?

- - It will be hard. I can not take a risk.

- - You're just a coward. Come on, Vulcan!

With this exclamation, Evelyn spurred her horse and ducked to his withers. The volcano shook its face in surprise, the pain of the spurs was unusual for him.From the spot, he started off in the quarry and in the blink of an eye, he faced an elongated row of bushes. But here he suddenly stumbled, both front legs buckled. A strong push threw Evelyn out of the saddle right into the thicket. For a moment, she lost consciousness, and when she came to herself, she realized that she was lying on her back, that there was no pain anywhere, but that she was not able to move her left or right leg. One leg was squeezed, as in a trap, the thick lower branches of a bush, the other leg was turned upwards, it was caught by a forked bitch of a low-growing tree. Raising his head, Evelyn saw that Abulscher jumped off his horse and ran towards her. As he approached, he extended both hands forward to help her, but he suddenly stopped. His eyes dug in where the airy, trimmed with ruffles and lace panties were white between the spread legs. From shame and consciousness of complete helplessness, Evelyn was ready to cry.

- - Well, help me! What are you standing, dummy?

In the voice simultaneously sounded despair and anger. Abulscher seemed to wake up from a stupor and began to act. He leaned over the girl to grab her shoulder, while his chest touched Evelyn’s silk-covered panties between widely spread legs. Evelyn swallowed tears, the humiliation became unbearable ... In a blind rage, she lifted a whip, which was still frantically squeezing with her right hand, and whipped a thalon across the face.

- - Dirty scum! Nat offspring!

Evelyn’s screams were drowned out by sobs. Abulscher's eyes widened, they acquired the color of jade. He was breathing heavily. With a quick jerk, without any tension, Abulscher pulled the girl's body out of the bushes, but did not put it, but threw it on the grass. He tore the whip from her hand and hit Evelyn across the hips.

- - Oh, you bitch! You will get what you want!

With all his weight, he leaned on her, his hand felt the silk of his underpants and began to tear it.

- - You're a white bitch! Do you need a man? Well, you know what it is!

Evelyn screamed. He slapped her in the face, then a second, third ... The blows to her face stunned her, but still she heard the sound of torn fabric. Then she felt strong hands lifting her slightly to tear off her dress. Evelyn’s will was paralyzed, it seemed to her that she was looking at herself, at everything that was happening to her now, from somewhere above ... She tried to shout again, to call for help, but now, opening her mouth, she could not publish single sound.

Abulscher's hands freed her breast from the torn dress, grabbed both breasts, then let go. In the power of strong fingers was one of the nipples, fingers rolled and tugged at him. Following his fingers, his lips touched the tender bud, they impatiently searched for the tip of the breast, and, having found it, they dug into it. Then the pink nipple felt the touch of the teeth.

Pulling himself away from Evelyn, the thief rose and, spreading her legs wide apart, knelt between them and leaned in again. Evelyn saw his green eyes very close, it seemed to her that sparks flashed in them one after another. She tried again to scream, now she succeeded, but her brown palm immediately fell on her mouth. Fingers squeezed lips, but now they opened them with force, an elastic and moist tongue pushed into her mouth. The man's tongue greedily searched her mouth, then moved further, almost to the very throat. Evelyn felt herself gasping ...

She did not see how his strong, full-length, organ was dislodged from tight clothing. Only felt how he impatiently and tensely rubs against the velvety skin of the inner surface of the thighs. Thin fingers, like tentacles, ran through the place where the cherished fold begins from the triangle of golden hair, clutched at the compressed petals and opened them ... A second or two of the fingers circled, sliding on the barely wet surface. And suddenly ... Read more →