“No, he is not like a simple hunter,” she thought belatedly, looking at the muscles of the muscles, “then who is he?”
Meanwhile, a man scooped up a few times with a ladle a little water and splashed it on the stones. The stones hissed, and the hot steam filled the sink. Pavel turned his face to Ole, and it was time for her to be surprised again: an impressive "stick" hung between the man's legs. No, the girl was not stupid, but so, at an emphasis, for the first time looked at such a mysterious and strange subject for her. Pavel tried to pretend that he did not notice such a close study of his body, and sternly shouted:
- Nick, and why are you frozen in the corner? Grab a gang, take warm water and rinse well, but the hair does not urine, the head should be dry. Now I will bring you a felt hat to protect the head and ears.
- On-ko, put on and scat on the canopy: warm up while I steam the broom.
- Here, a broom and ready, now we start to steam out your skinny mosly. First heels, legs, then back, and again: heels, legs, back ... Lightly, gently, so as not to burn the skin that is not used to heat. Okay, that's enough for now, turn your face up, and you need to warm up before. What did you think, put your hands to the sides, I will not weld you and will not bite you. And here in a similar way: socks, knees, belly, chest ... and again, and once more.

Olya felt the heat at the beginning of burning the skin, then slowly filled her whole body, so it became difficult to breathe. Finally, Paul took pity on her and finished clapping with a broom.
- So okay. Everything, get down, rinse and you can cool down in the dressing room while I bathe.
After a while, Paul shouted:
- Come in, Kohl, I will wash you with a washcloth, and at the same time I will do a massage - you will be as good as new. Heard what massage is? Not? Then memorize and learn how to knead the muscles and joints. Then you will do to me. By the way, this very massage doctor ordered me to do for full recovery after wounds. Well, lie down. My soap is good, foamy, although the scourer is tough, but you endure, as a man should.

And here, the horror that began: hefty male hands rubbed, crushed, crushed and twisted it like a living doll. It seems there is not a single living place on it. Olya woke up only below, when she was poured with water from a gang.
- Well, alive? - asked, laughing, Paul. Now you will urinate and massage me, just look, be careful around wounds.
As if she had climbed up in a fog, she sat down on Paul and, what she did with it, did not even remember herself. After they once again rinsed and came out to wipe in the dressing room. Seeing the unimportant state of his assistant, Pavel wiped it off himself and gave him clean clothes.

They were married for a long time and with gusto, until Olga right at the table began to nod. Pavel silently got up, made the bed and commanded:
- Throw off your pants and go under the clothes - bye-bye. I'll clean it up by myself.
Pavel washed and cleaned the dishes, sat silently at the table, thinking about something, then went to bed to sleep. When he went to bed, his neighbor was already snoring, smiling at something in her sleep.
This is how this very long and very strange day ended.

PART 2. New life.

At night, Olga slept as if she had been killed, and in the morning she began to have a nightmare, as if she had fallen under a blockage, and she was covered with stones and earth. It became difficult to breathe, the poor girl in fright, all tensed and woke up ... thank God not under the ground, but in bed. But it was still difficult to breathe because Pavel squeezed her with his left hand, while swinging his right in different directions. His face was focused, his eyelids twitching, and the muscles in his arms and chest tightened with harnesses. Olya tried to free herself from capture, but it was not there. Having tried everything and in despair of escaping, the prisoner went to the trick: she began to stroke her invader in the face and head, whispering various gentle words to calm him down.And it worked: the grip began to weaken, and the soldier slowly calmed down, leaned back and breathed evenly. Olya fiddled a little more, finally released, and began to crawl a little to the edge of the bed. At the same time, she awkwardly ran her foot over male legs and stumbled upon some kind of obstacle. After thinking for a while what this could be, the girl decided to lift the edge of the blanket and find out what was the matter.

What was her surprise when she saw between his legs Paul sticking up his cock. Now he was nothing like yesterday's, hung down. Silently lowering the blanket, Olya became thoughtful. Of course, she’s already a big girl and she understood why and why men seek for women, but she vaguely imagined how all this happens. The recent fright was immediately forgotten, and curiosity completely changed it: strangely, the man is sleeping, but this thing is sticking out. Why is this happening? Is it really a nightmare to blame? But here Olya already had a very recent experience of appeasing Paul. Without hesitation, she decided to apply her experience in business, for which she again threw back the edge of the blanket and became timid at first, then more confidently, lightly stroking the member with one hand, after - two. But the strange thing, the reassurance of a member did not come neither in a minute, nor in two, nor in five. The suspicion even crept into the girl's head that her ward's hardness even increased. It is not known how much more soothing procedures would have lasted if Paul hadn’t puffed intermittently, twisted and turned on his side, his back to Olya. On this all night adventures and ended, the girl also turned on her side and fell asleep.

The morning reminded of itself by the hubbub of birds outside the window and the noise of a kettle on the stove. Olya gladly stretched out, got out from under the blanket and put on her present men's clothes. In this case, had to thoroughly tuck up the sleeves and legs. Going into the kitchen, the girl saw Paul with a tailoring needle in her hand.
“Here and Sonya woke up,” he said with a smile, “and I am finishing my nightie from my white shirt. Nothing at night to sparkle bare ass and embarrass your knight. Oh, oh, she blushed, that is, he. And I wonder why this squire gets up later than his knight? I already cooked porridge, the kettle boils, and the assistant sleeps. This is whose duty to boil porridge and boil tea? Okay, okay, do not extinguish, you will get used to it. Keep your nightie, carry on the bed, and then march to the street to wash: I have you prepared a full bucket of water and a towel.

They had breakfast in silence and with concentration, until during tea Paul smiled at his thoughts and said:
“For some reason, you dreamed of me, Kolya, at night, so much so that I was ashamed to say so. Strange, I have never had such dreams before. Do not know why it is?
From these words, Olga almost choked, flushed, coughed and blurted out in response:
- And you, and you ... I almost strangled me at night, here.
- What, I fought again at night? - Pavel frowned, - lately, nightmares let me go, and here, you see, again. This is all peace does not give the fight where I was hurt. Half a year has passed, but I will not calm down. But you, look, all the way: it means I did not strangle you. It is time for me to go to the local witch, that is, the medicate for fresh ointment and herbs. She said that with another month and - I will be as good as new. Because of this witch, I was lured here by a forester - my long-time acquaintance. And there is a good healing lake not far away. Will you come with me to the witch, will you not bother?

- I do not care with you, but I do not know how to ride a horse.
- Here, at the same time and learn. But this is after, and now we have morning military exercises. And so it will be every morning for two hours. To begin with, let's go to the armory, I will show you my arsenal and explain what's what.
“This is a battle ax, this is a spear, this is a sword in a sheath, and this is a bow and a quiver of arrows.” And here is a military vestment: a leather suit, duster, chain mail, a helmet. This is a shield.All of this you need to study in detail, for all of this you will take care: clean to shine and grease. And now let's go to the gym, I’ll show you methods of sword possession. We take wooden training swords and begin.
- Tell me, Paul, where did you fight?
“Uh, Kolya, where I have never been to the prince’s ten years of service: in the west and in the east, and in the south among the steppe inhabitants — enemies from all sides, and all dangerous.

- What, along with the prince himself fought? And what is he, Prince?
- Yes, how can I describe it to you? God willing, he himself will see.
- Prince, he is far away in the capital, how will I see him? No
- God willing, together we will get to the capital when I am completely cured.
- And will you take me with you to the capital? True true?
“And it will depend on you how well you will master your duties,” Paul said with austerity in his voice.
- I will try, by God, I will try.
- Then let's get started. Here, memorize the movements of the sword and repeat after me ...

And so it began for the girl Oli, or rather, for the young man Kolya, this new, unseen to the village, male life: training in the morning, then cleaning of weapons and armor. Before lunch and dinner - therapeutic massage for Paul and grease his wounds with ointment. After lunch, rest, then hunt animals or gather mushrooms, berries and healthy herbs in the forest. In between, it was necessary to have time to cook soup and porridge, brew healing tea, clean up the house so that everything would sparkle. So, before going to sleep, Olya barely moved her legs, and when she dived under the covers, she immediately fell asleep.
(To be continued)