shiver. I touched Orlyk. The horse knew how to step carefully. Several times his front hooves were leaving, but he stopped and again continued to move cautiously. I did not even push it, hoping for his flair. When we got to the asphalt, I drove it at a gallop. Snezhana toli fell asleep in the saddle, toli fainted. And I had to constantly bother her.

I did not dare to beat her over the fence. And just drove up to the gate, as Karai began to burst in the barracks. Hm He hasn’t been barking at Snezhana since last year (when she came to milk Dawn and be managed around the farm during the harvest). So, smelled a stranger.
He jumped off his horse, took Snezhana, almost limp and not quite understanding what was happening to her at the moment.
- Vasilich! Wait a minute! - I heard a hoarse voice.
- How is she? Enlightened ?, - coming closer, asked one of the oldest fellow villagers, Mikhail Petrovich.
It is said - the village. At one end you will be bzdnёsh, and on the other say - fucked up.
- Will live. Just froze hard. It seems to be absurd to freeze in the middle of summer. But it happened.
- Yes Yes. It is very contraindicated for us to freeze. And she is young. Will depart. Here take the medka. Fresh. Yesterday just shook. Let him recover. May God give her good health.
- Thank you, Petrovich. Are you coming?
- No, thank you, I will go home to warm my old bones.

And just now I noticed that her sister is standing next to Snezhana, she presses her silently to herself, and tears roll in hail.
- And what is this? A little damp on the street? So you still add? Suzanne, you are far from home, and she urgently needs to warm up. Nothing happened to her, just froze. Now he warms up in the bathhouse and will be as good as new. I ask you, go home, calm your relatives and tell me that today Snezhana will spend the night with me.
- Can I ...?
- Fuck your mother !!! Can you hear me?! Saw her alive ?! Now tell it to everyone so you don’t worry! Forward! And with a song!
With great reluctance, Suzanne turned around and pooped herself and rattled home. He caught Snezhana in his arms and brought him into the house.
- Girls! Take care! In the meantime, I'll tie up Orlik, and I shuffled into my room, leaving dirty, wet marks on the floor. I changed into a dry one and went outside. It was necessary to throw firewood in the bathhouse, and even manage the household.

While I cleaned my horse and I started it in a stall, as Zorka moaned near the gate. Someone still drove the herd to the village. Soon a car stopped near the house. Barbara came into the yard, holding Baba Nyura under her arm. Nyurka was holding a small bundle in her hands, and Varvara, as always, with her medical bag. In conjunction with the paramedic, the healer represented the most reliable ambulance in the whole district. And it's not that everyone is accustomed to contact them. Despite her considerable age, Baba Nyura possessed remarkable strength. And she could make a healing massage (exactly healing), not worse than a muscular masseur. In addition, in her arsenal there were a lot of herbs, infusions and other rubbish.

- Wow! Welcome to the luminaries of medicine!
- Enough, podёbyvat. “I’ll ever use you with my ogre stick,” Barbara said indignantly.
- Varya, do not swear like a shoemaker. God will punish.
- Yes, much more! Right behind the wheel is my punishment.
You go home !, I will get myself - she shouted to her husband, - Vasilyich, how is the girl?
- I do not know. I gave it to my girls. Come on, we'll see now.
- That's right, Vasil. You did everything right. She and her peers will get better faster, ”Baba Nyura supported me.
Under the canopy hung Snezhana's wet dress and panties. Probably the girls stripped her and wrapped her in something dry.

- Good health, girls, - the woman Nyura greeted the first.
- Hello.
- Hello.
“Only you were missing here.”And Bab Nyur will not be ill with you, ”Snezhana muttered discontentedly, glancing at Barbara frowning.
The girls sat at the table and sipped milk. But only Valyushka with Marina with jam, and Snezhana with honey smeared on a loaf. She was covered with a rug and only her hands with a lot of blue spots from the blows of hail looked out from under the rug.
- What kind of outrage? Now we will treat all three of you! And to do everything without question. Otherwise, I unfasten a belt for any disobedience. This especially concerns you, - I looked at my granddaughter menacingly (as far as I could).

- Vasya, do not need this rigor. They are good kids, docile. But you have to suffer a little. Vasil, cover Snezhana warmly, and take her to the bathhouse, bring her to the steam room immediately.
“I myself can walk,” Snezhana could not resist.
- And you girl is not in a position to instruct the spines like a hedgehog. She said attributed, then attributed. It's unbecoming with elders to argue. Vasil!
“What ?,” I stopped displeased, holding Snezhana in my arms, near the door.
- You will disband her and find whisk. Preferably birch rather than oak. And for a minute here jump by. Well, what, like an idol standing! Go!

So I wanted to bark in response that she pushed me around like a youngster, but he restrained himself. Usually sharp on the tongue and nimble as a yule, this time Snezhana
was quiet and gentle. Why she was like that, I realized only after removing the rug from her in the steam room. The entire back, arms, butt and back of the legs were in dark spots (traces of the blows of hail). It was amazing how in such a state she didn’t groan in pain.
- Lie down on the bench. I'll be back soon.
Snezhana silently laid her stomach on the bench and turned away. Whisk, of course, have already been prepared. But is it possible to whip on these Sinta?
I went into the house. The strong smell of incense, burning candles and even figs of him knows what, he blew a breather. The girls were naked on the stomachs on the bed (and maybe not completely naked, but in a thong). Barbara just left them with a syringe. And Baba Nyura was conjuring something near the table, mixing some of her own mixtures.
- Yeah. Vasil, you're on time. You and Varka, too, were cold and wet. Here you have a glass to maintain strength.
- Why do I need this crap? I’m better than half a liter of moonshine.
- I do not want either. I will find how to get treatment.
- There was nothing to call me then. Once called - drink without further ado.
“Foo,” Varvara could not stand after Nyurkina knocked the medicine into herself.
- Well, disgusting! What are you prickling ?, - it was so bitter and nasty that the stomach seemed to bring everything back.
- This is so that tomorrow you will be fresh as cucumbers. But you need to steam right now. Vasil! To tore Varka as it should!
- Hush, what are you talking about with children?
- Hush? Yes, they already sleep like babies. And now you can’t wake the gun until the morning. Varka, cover them, and then harden.
- Bab Nyura, you can't whip Snezhana with a broom. She is all in sintzami, beaten by hail.
- Vasil! You seem to have lived a lot, but have not learned to hear. She needed a steam room to warm up and possibly sweat. And you will need brooms so that you and Varka will tear each other off. Fuckin
“I will not undress in front of someone else’s naked peasant,” protested Varvara.
- Do you see someone else? Who could whip you, tear off a goat like a sidorov. Do not worry, your Paul will not know that you steamed with Vasil. Unless of course you can tell. And I, you know, do not idle talk.
But now go together to the girl and bring her here, but do not forget to rinse it with lukewarm water.
When I brought Snezhana to the next room, Nyurka was already there.
- Get down on the girl's stomach. And a little patience.
Grandma lit a candle, whispering something under her breath. She got some bottle. And pouring a little into the palm, began to lightly stroke Snezhana on the back. She lay resignedly like a lifeless one. Strange, but even Barbara and I stood, not daring to move. And grandma continued to conjure over Snezhana. Soon the girl peacefully snuffled in a deep sleep.
- Oh, you are here. Vasil, take me out of the gate. And then your wolfhound will bite me. And then immediately go with Varka to take a steam bath so that the breakfast can work normally.
After seeing Baba Nyura, I entered the house.Barbara checked the temperature of Snezhana.
- Well, the witch. I can not logically explain her actions, I do not believe that these mixtures and prayers can help, but the fact remains. Snezhana even has a normal temperature. And breathing like a healthy person. In a word mysticism.
“Okay, let's go and we will follow the orders of Baba Nyura.” It is really necessary to take a steam, otherwise I am cool frozen in this water. Yes, and you, too, was in the same dress in the rain. And we can not hurt.
In the dressing room began to silently undress. But as soon as Barbara took off her dress, a member instantly stood at attention.
- And do not think. I'm not giving it.
- Varya, what have I? He has his own head. He thinks regardless of me. In my opinion, he has a completely normal reaction to a beautiful female body. And do not be afraid. I do not argue, I really want to plant you for the most tomatoes. But without your consent I will not do it. I'm not a rapist.
- Well yes. Not a rapist, but a member, like a mast sticks out.
So in a mild dispute lay on the floor stomachs down. I was very uncomfortable. A member rested on a tree. Therefore it was necessary to correct it and press it with its own weight. And he really didn't like it. Then I got up and began whipping Barbara with a birch besom. The member swayed during the movements and often touched the body of Varvara. But she did not betray that she felt these touches.
- Roll over on your back. Now I am walking away from the front.
She rolled onto her back and covered her breasts with her palms.

- Shy?
- You are a fool, Vasya. If you hit me on the chest with a broom, then it will be equivalent to what you have in the balls.
- Sorry as I did not think.
When Varvara's stomach and legs were red with steam and blows, she rose.
- Well, hold on! Now I will get back, take a breath, so that you ask for mercy.
Having corrected a member, laid down on a stomach. Barbara began to fulfill her threat. And her blows were pretty strong. Daily rural work more abruptly than any gym.
- Enough with you. Turn over!
I rolled onto my back. The member swayed proudly like a mast. Barbara stared at him. Then she threw off a broom and, having thrown a leg over me, took hold of the member, sent it to herself and gently sank onto it. Her cunt tightly wrapped cock in all lengths. As if she did not give birth.

- Sorry, could not resist. For the first time in so many years I felt a member in myself. Lord, how nice it is, she murmured, swaying gently on her dick.
- Vary, that something did not reach me. And what about Pasha?
“I can’t say anything bad about him,” Varvara replied with closed eyes, strung slowly on the penis, “in his youth he drove me 10 times to an orgasm in one go. And now his prostatitis hesitated. Therefore, alas, he is not able to even bring me. Although you are much older than him and do not seem to suffer from it.
- I would suffer when you are so tight. Like and did not give birth.
- Of course, did not give birth.
— ?
- Did you forget how the gossip around the village? I did a cesarean. The pelvic bones did not separate.