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unloading, and standing in front of the surgeon, a few squats, checking flat feet did not cause an influx of sexual desire ...

This was noticed also by the newspaper woman ... Her camera slightly calmed down its former activity ... Undoubtedly, what was already taken was an immeasurably larger capital than what is happening with the surgeon!

True, she was interested in checking for the absence of an inguinal hernia, the integrity of the spermatic cord and testicles - but it was much more painless than a forced massage by a neurologist!

However, there were moments that brought some “novelty” to the whole process of photographing ... I mean the anal examination and the failed prostate massage ...

Well done surgeon! He categorically stated to the filmmaker, who had grown in his appetites, that receiving prostate juice was not part of the medical board’s program, which was meant to assess the suitability of a conscript for military service. And that this kind of examination is appointed only when directed to the hospital ...

So the “scenario” of collecting prostate juice, unfortunately and the girl’s disappointment, was not given the slightest move! ..

But checking for hemorrhoids and possible damage to the anus ended for us all with the same result - fixing the manipulations on the camera ... Our “porn receiver” didn’t care much about the end of the medical board.

The conversation of the recruit with the head of the medical board and the head of the military registration and enlistment office was devoid of sexual motivation, although no one dressed us there either!

Having made only a couple of photos at a considerable distance from us, our heroine hurried to quickly disappear from the eyes of the authorities, unexpectedly leaving us at the very end of the road ...

And surely there was another reason - she was afraid that we, both tall and physically strong guys, can meet her outside the military unit and simply use force to seize all the compromising material that she inherited with such extraordinary ease!

And it’s not for nothing that Tolyan, watching our tormentor retreat hastily, leaving us in a helpless position, angrily spoke after her:

- “Here is the SSUKAAA !!! If she got caught on the street ... It would be so much that it would not have seemed so little !!! And I would have disheveled the camera so that she could no longer do this ... "

We still, at least 5 minutes, were forced to talk nakedly with the Military Commissar, then with the head of the medical board and only then were able to get dressed like a man in the “waiting room” ...

When we went to the waiting room, it turned out that there had just been brought another batch of draftees. Our sudden appearance in the already familiar form, among the dressed guys, caused friendly laughter and a series of jokes, on the theme that - “they say they expect you to do the same” ...

But, after everything that we had with Tolik, everything seemed so harmless to us and even caused some reciprocal sense of humor!

Indeed, another couple of minutes - and the “two without panties” will start their way on the medical board ... But some feeling of envy that these guys certainly don’t have to become “objects” of dubious photography, did not leave me or

Tolyan, who also mentioned this with a sigh, smiled wretchedly ...

We were still under the impression of the experience and, when I finally shared my conjectures with Tolik, the first thing he hurried to do was ask the passing draft staff members if they had met here, just now! - pretty

employee of the newspaper "Red Patriot" in the calling miniskirt, with a handbag and a camera?

One of the secretaries who were passing through, quite intelligibly explained to us that different kinds of correspondents often visited me at the medical examination and could say exactly if a young girl with a camera came to her eyes today ... And the other girl who came up to help - reported that a similar girl about five minutes ago had hastily disappeared into a foreign car that approached, of course no one tried to remember any numbers ...

Tolik and I had only to try to forget all this, to distract and relax in a high dose of alcohol, so as not to recall this more ... It was decided to go to visit one of Tolkin's girlfriends, who had a free apartment ...

Strong relaxation did not work out, and then our consciousness brought us back to the medical board rooms and all our conversations, willy-nilly, boiled down to vivid memories of this morning and the inability to find a fake photo correspondent ...

Surely no one has ever heard of the location of the editorial office of the newspaper "Red Patriot" in Kazakhstan ... Judging by the name, this is certainly a Russian rag, but does it have to do with our "photo shoot" ??? - Hardly...

And the girl Tolyana found herself quite well-bred and did not give the slightest reason for intimacy ... So, no “joint sex” happened that day, even though we had such a strong desire ... And I would never have dared to arrange “Rest” with Tolik Kuzmenko in one bed ... Without, so to speak, of the opposite sex ...

Alexander Stoletov.

December 10, 2007.

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