1. Diary of Colonel Aviation. Part 1
  2. Diary of Colonel Aviation. Part 2
  3. Diary of Colonel Aviation. Part 3
  4. Diary of Colonel Aviation. Part 4
  5. Diary of Colonel Aviation. Part 6
  6. Diary of Colonel Aviation. Part 5
  7. Diary of Colonel Aviation. Part 7
  8. Diary of Colonel Aviation. Part 8
  9. Diary of Colonel Aviation. Part 9
  10. Diary of Colonel Aviation. Part 10

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Early in the morning I was in Moscow, I immediately “blew” into Anastasia’s house, I found the housewife, a very young girl, she was delighted that such a brave order bearer married “this obnoxious” Nastya, took me to the apartment, I immediately hid the briefcase and a bag, right in a German raincoat, in a secret compartment behind a cupboard that my young wife told me about. And as soon as I bathed and shaved, a knock at the door - the house manager girl brought a warrant to the apartment and spare keys. Another key in the office of the house manager, suddenly lost the main one. I invited her to have dinner, she pozhemanilas, but agreed. And after eating delicious canned food and chocolate, which, of course, you need to drink a glass of brandy, she suddenly hugged me and began to climb kissing. As it turned out, her husband is unknown where, she is in a trance, and she is afraid and bored. And not just "bored"! She wants to caress so much! I had to caress a girl!

So soon we were in bed and with might and main indulged in passion - the girl was obviously very “starved” by allowing me to cum into her twice - safe days. Although I was a little ashamed, a girl was very seductive, and you should always have a good relationship with the house manager. So I gave her a thousand rubles - to bribe products, when we still meet it is not known - the war, though. And here’s another thousand - to see a pretty little girl, Inna, in the “black” market, vitamins and chocolate - my Anastasia will completely want a baby, and a pregnant woman should definitely eat well and use vitamins, better American ones.

And here's another, lovely Inna, a couple of cans of stew - so that the girl Inna was fat and sweet. She laughed happily. You can cook food right here, let's have breakfast and dinner together, you will then be completely fat - elegant Inna laughed again. And at the same time I warned that ten days later my wife came, to which Inna cleverly replied that she understood everything. Well, it's nice, although women are very difficult to understand! And I soon became convinced of this! At the headquarters of the Air Force I was greeted perfectly, handed the second sleeper in my buttonholes, so I took two Lugers and a bottle of brandy on time. One gun to the chief, and the second to the personnel officer, and a pair of glasses for sleepers and the Order of Nevsky - a new order. The front headquarters made a presentation on me for the help of the 13th army.

They gave me two days to set up the device, then reviewing our analytical notes, General Sudets added that the main part was written and prepared by Captain Sokolov - on the use of I-15 and Su-2, as well as on the organization of assistance to the partisans and the RDG, so now , now Major Sokolov - and take the rap, lecture our pilots. It was decided to create an analytical group at the headquarters of the Air Force and I will work there, and supervise the Lipetsk airbase for advanced training of pilots and the testing of technology, will soon go into the Tu-2 series. It is good that they reported to Comrade Stalin on time - a rare bastard, deputy. People's Commissar of Aviation Industry Yakovlev, who received the nickname "Rat King", canceled the order to build a Tu-2, and wanted to stick his "raw" completely Yak-7 there, because the money then went to his design bureau for each aircraft, and he was greedy to horror - personally he distributed the money, leaving the lion’s part to himself, his beloved.

When they searched his house, they laughed - he had two suitcases full of money, he simply had no place to spend - the Supreme had superbly supplied his commissars, they say, only work well! How joked Starley Sasha Panchenko - when Yakovlev was born, even the world Jewish bankers began to cry. Well, tomorrow we'll see what we have at the Lipetsk airbase. By the way, the Luftwaffe did not bomb Lipetsk, the personal order of the Reichsmarschall, there Goering left a mistress and a son. These are the pies - what love means! I took shape and received an attachment to the dining room headquarters. So I don’t die of hunger, but the documents of the sea, I sat until the evening, then the service was completely irregular - the war, sometimes they spent the night in high-ranking offices - Comrade Stalin had this kind of work. He slept from 6 am to 12 pm.
Late in the evening I went back, having decided to walk home in the evening cool, I heard a cry in a poorly lit doorway - there are two thieves, shining with fixes, in little-caps and in “Jimmy” boots, they threaten with knives to a woman, demanding money from her and little gold She called me, asked me to save, everything would be okay, I began to say peacefully to the guys that it was wrong, war, the country was fighting, and you, little in the army, and even rob people, but here alone made a big mistake, blurting out: “Yes, you go, defender of the Fatherland!” Such a person who fought at the front is absolutely impossible to say, and I scored with their legs and hands in a rage, only the Finns flew in different directions. You, thieves are thieves, rob people, when the whole country fights and also barks? Mad rage just overwhelmed me, who was under death at the front!

And this idiot again howled: “Oh, how you treat them so much, it hurts them!” Here is an idiot! And what should I give them bread and salt? Can my money be given to them? Give them your money, stupid fool, and I went. Or did I have to pass by, let them, you fool, complete slaughter? No, it turns out that I had to tie them up and deliver them to the department. Complete fool - they are with Finns! And I am not a policeman, but an aviation major! So deliver, and I went! Katya is ours, just like idiot Katya number two!
Then she let squeal again, they say, afraid, dear comrade of the military, take me home. I took it away, took out the second bottle of brandy, it was a good snack and we, after drinking a little and removing the stress, were in bed. That was a woman! She famously podmahivala, and his mouth lifted my "fighter" on the second run and allowed in the ass, asked to stop. And who was at the front, he knows how constantly being in anticipation of death under bullets and shells - so thirst for life and, accordingly, violent sex, that sometimes you want and you want "this" more and more. Then somehow it came about and the second call turned out for me - the woman got up “crustaceans” and we rushed again towards each other. Of course, it’s up to my former front-line girlfriend, military doctor Svetlana Alekseeva, a smart, beautiful, and incredibly sweet woman, as if she were to heaven, but not bad either. Having finished with even more pleasure, I sweetly dozed off. But what does it mean I was a front-line soldier - in the middle of the night I realized that the woman had gone out somewhere, was talking on the phone, so I quickly got up and, having gathered and put both "Walters" in my pockets, was already standing at the door to the room where we tumbled with this hospitable hostess. What will happen now?

Two men came in in police uniform, but they have such muzzles ... Typical urkagans! They say they came for me, since I scored two citizens to death. Why, there was still the landlady said suddenly that I was the first to attack the guys, she just walked by, there was absolutely no need to protect her, and I was like a beast and killed them. Well, citizen, let's go! Well, how did they know - this slut-bastard told urkam? I realized that this was a setup and, on the landing near the door, I forcefully hit the back of the gun with my pistol on the forehead, and when I started to wrap the front one - and I, too, but with all my might, had such anger! We are fighting, and these creatures in the rear of the people are robbing, and yes even they are going to kill me, but to hell with you! Then, ringing the doorbell, I flew in and grabbed this half-naked bastard by the throat, she just began to wheeze loudly.
Then she began to cry that she was forced, they threatened to kill her and her son, he is now with her grandmother. Well, at my request, we dragged the bandits into the apartment and I firmly tied them, mouths shut at them. Having smoked a couple of cigarettes, I thought up - I didn’t want to kill her or hand over the police, then I would stink for me ...Having learned that she has a place where she can hide for a month, so to speak - “lie down on the mattresses”, along with my grandmother and son, I took out “Walter”, politely “asked” her to show the gang's hiding place. Very pale, she showed - very original, both rollers on the sofa are shifted, and under them - grooves, in one is full of money, and in the second - gold such as rings and earrings. So, with my permission, she collected money and a little gold in her radicule, and so did I.

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