Here he was so called, in fact, it turned out not to be a narrow pit under the house for storing seals for the winter, but a whole underground floor. The first room was equipped with a huge wooden vat with water, I was surprised to see a door in the opposite wall. As it turned out, this door led straight to the staircase to the courtyard, it was through her that the household dragged water from the well to fill this very wide barrel, my height to the waist. I lowered my hand and chatted with it in the cool water, the waves ran across the surface, and my fingers pricked my fingers. I concentrated on what was not easy to do in my condition, and saw a uniform bluish glow emitted by the vat tree, that was it, and here is the magic. I found the same blue glow in the kitchen, in a small basin built into the wall with water, apparently water from the basement somehow, somehow unknown to me, falls into a smaller pelvis, and that, cleverly invented.

In the second basement room, I recognized the laundry, here you also have a few oak tubs, and a vaguely familiar ribbed board, and even a gaping black hole in the floor exists. By the way, the funnel in the floor, too, could boast of magical radiation, but I did not understand what was the matter. Going into the last, farthest room and turning on the light, I was just overjoyed. This is the real bathroom. Yes, yes, you heard right. In the center of the spacious room there was proudly a tall and bulky copper bath, the metal turned slightly green, but the edges gleamed in the rays of magical light. The walls of the room were trimmed with wide, smoothly planed planks, a squat shelf stood by the bath, there were gutters with familiar fluids on it, yet the hygiene of the local geeks is no stranger. I walked around the bath, trying to figure out how to get water into it, until I saw in the corner a beautiful, carved and bronze-bound wooden bucket. From him came the same glow as from the vat, I picked it up and began to twist with interest in my hands. Pretty weighty, I would not want to drop myself on the foot. I snapped my fingers, nothing, apprehensively shook, again nothing, the thing is clearly magic, that's just how to turn it on? Suddenly it dawned on me, because I am a magician, though not the standard for this world.

I had already sobered up a little and now, without any effort, I wove a thread of force, gently touched the bucket of the bucket with it, and water immediately began to appear in it. I stood and watched as she arrived and arrived, now half, almost full, so the water came to the edge and began to overflow to the floor, I hurriedly tilted the bucket over the bathroom. Wow! It continues to flow, and the energy through the thread goes very little, I do not even notice the loss. Having decided to experiment, I made the force thread thicker, passing more energy through it, the water flowed faster, gurgling and gurgling, it confidently poured out of the bottomless bucket as if from a cornucopia. The bath was large, I spent almost ten minutes to fill it up to half, stopped playing with the bucket and carefully put the wonderful thing in the corner, looking for the switch, somehow you need to warm the water, something is not noticeable a fire ... On the contrary, it stands on the floor, in a small depression, and in the stone floor there are gutters, probably, there is a drain, because it was there that the water that had flowed from the bucket fifteen minutes ago flowed there. I looked around, looking for at least something resembling a kettle, found only a dozen small oblong fist-sized stones.

Confidently grabbing one of them, I threw it a couple of times in the palm of my hand, deftly caught it and began to look at it. I do not see magic, but it is clearly in it, as in the rest to lie on the shelf, you need to go the beaten track. I confidently touched it with a thread woven out of force, cursed and dropped to the floor, because the stone began to heat up rapidly in my palm. Everything is clear, here you have a boiler, you need to throw them into the water and connect to the source of power. I busily flopped the whole dozen into the bath and stretched each one of them along the thread, concentrated, letting them drink in them with energy. At first nothing happened, then the first timid bubbles began to rise from the stones, I touched the water with my fingers and noted that it felt warmly, ah yes I did, ah well done. Leaving the bath to warm up, I quickly walked into the house.

- Vika! Where are you? - I shouted, rising from the bottom.

- I'm here, sir! - There was a startled cry and a girl ran up to me with a comb in her hands.

- Come with me. - I shook my head imperiously and started to go down again, she obediently walked behind me.

After pushing the naked girl into the bathroom, I tightly closed the door behind us and began to undress, she stood shyly at a distance, squinting around. I undressed, my cock, only slightly tense, full python hung between his legs, I took it in my hand and slightly vzdrochnul, stimulating to rise and be filled with blood. I overheated the water a little, but nothing can be tolerated. Having ceased to imbibe stones with force, I thrust my hand into the water and, reaching the bottom, one by one pulled them out of the water, put it on a shelf in the corner, took a bucket and beckoned the girl to her finger, obediently looked at the floor. I had a calm mood, I scooped a bucket of water and began to pour on her chest, washing away the dust and dirt. My second hand confidently drove through her body.

- Turn around. - I briefly commanded, slapping turning her back to me. Having otterev all traces of their dried sperm from a young body. Tilted her, forcing her chest to hang, lightly pushed her to push her legs apart and began to slowly wash away, plentifully watering her ass with water. My palm confidently slid on her pussy, hot water gurgled, flowing along the gutters, and silence hung in the room.

- Come on, climb. - I pushed her to the bath, she cautiously climbed over the side and stood up, knee-deep in hot water, covered her chest with her hands. I grinned, hung the ladle on the edge of the bath and climbed myself, slowly sat in the water, setting the girl in front of me.

- We started a little wrong with you. - I calmly spoke, forcing her to put her hands in the water, my hard cock touched her lower back, it excited and excited, especially the fact that I can fuck her at any moment, but I don’t do it. I put my hands under her armpits and in a businesslike manner, took hold of her chest, squeezed the juicy hemispheres in my palms, forcing her to press her back to me as tightly as possible, the hot water was almost on our neck, and it was very relaxing.

- Forgive me ... I ... - she spoke timidly, trying to make her voice even, but he still trembled treacherously.

- Hush. I said I forgave you, let's forget about the past. - Having lowered a voice, I whispered, touching my lips to her ear.

- I am very grateful to you, Sir. - With relief she exhaled, from which her chest in my palms rose slightly and sank again.

- That's right, I do not need to be afraid, I'm not at all angry, if I do not provoke. - I said approvingly, starting to stroke her belly with one hand, the girl breathed a little differently, I felt her heart beat for a moment and beat faster a little more, dispersing blood through her body.

- Tell me what is your name? - I asked softly, slowly moving my hands over her body, it was so nice.

- You ... You said ... Vika ... - She murmured.

- I said this, but what was your name in the village? - I smiled complacently, dropping a palm on her pussy, gently fingering large labia.

“M-and-and-ira ...” she stretched out, slightly shuddering when my fingers penetrated deep into my fingers.

- So, Mira, do you like it? - With the smile of a dentist, I asked.

“Y-yes ...” She nodded uncertainly.

- You see, I can be affectionate.- I summarized, groping for the thumb of the clitoris with my thumb. I cannot explain this feeling when you have a young woman in your hands, you penetrate her with your fingers, and she cannot forbid you, letting her go to the most intimate, her helplessness and submissiveness so excited, so excited, that I was ready to do it after the hour.

- Now I will call you by name. - After a little reflection, I decided and took out my fingers, it is unnoticeable to myself ... Read more →