- I, perhaps, will use the need. Is there a dog there?

I whistled. Faithful ran for ten seconds.

- Faithful, take the girl to our house and guard.

- He understood. He really understood what you said. - Surprised Rimma, trudged behind the guard.

- Anton, help you? - I also decided not to stand on ceremony and switched to "you."

- Here is the rail hold on the wrong side of the road ... Next ... Now on my side ... Yeah ...

- And what you will not write?

- Built-in memory card. As a normal photograph, but only with reference to GLONASS. Now go two hundred meters away from me ... I’ll say, when you reach it, the range finder is also integrated.

He transferred the theodolite to the next point. We managed to take readings from three positions when Rimma appeared. She took the rail from me, began to busily make maneuvers.

Now I paid attention to her. The usual middling. Such pass by, and we do not notice them. Perhaps in makeup, in catchy clothes, she looks more attractive. But I learned from my mother not to rush to the “wrapper,” so I am looking for natural beauty. Perhaps without this geological equipment her body is worthy of a better assessment.

- Today I sent my family on business. Do not refuse to have dinner with me? “Perhaps these are my hormones that guide my speech, and I just inhale and exhale.” Why did I suggest this? Himself surprised.

- Sorry, Pavel, but we need to finish ...

- Anton! It is not real! Call, invent a reason for the delay. And I have not used anything since twelve o'clock except lemonade. - Barely finished - "Do not use," blushed. Well, at least one portion of ejaculate consumed. But the offer to lie to someone is interesting. It suggests the idea of ​​adultery. And then you're married? Will you lie too? Or do you say directly that you stayed at work because you could not restrain yourself and give yourself to a colleague?

- Good! One hour break and move to the district center!

- Anton, rearrange the car to the right extreme house. - Anton left a tripod with a theodolite on us. I went. “You have a cowardly lover.”

Why curse? Immediately sledgehammer guesswork on the head - grum!

- From ... to ... where did you get this? What makes you think that we are lovers? - Finally, Rimma withdrew from the blow with a sledgehammer.

- And this is my secret! - I decided to put a shadow on the fence. Then he waited for the unknown. - I am a psychologist by training. Clearly catch ambiguous phrases. Of the three ambiguous, I create a true conclusion. But I doubt that you will be able to hide your connection from your husband.

- And did you find out? Nifiga you yourself Chumak! How?

- Just guessed. The question surprised you, you mechanically confirmed. On your face the capillaries are located close to the skin, the slightest embarrassment and you blush.

We already dragged tools to my yard. Anton was sitting in the car dangling his legs out. I spoke with someone. Judging by cooing - hangs his wife noodles. Oh, how he missed you, how he rushes home. But the work, such a bitch, requires ... Requires!

- Hear how chirps? Since you are not in a hurry to call, I can conclude that your spouse is either on a business trip or in school, which is more likely.

- Studies in Perm. Fools - married early. Now we are harassing each other ... Already we don't love ... Already we change ... Eh. Divorce is likely.

- Pavel, the authorities gave the go-ahead to complete the shooting tomorrow. You can eat ...

Light dinner - alcohol - bath - MZHM. What attracts me in this thread? Only dinner and bath. Why do I need a threesome? Turn on the camera, look at the naked Rimma. I will prove to Vera that I did not succumb to: "I was even tempted by the Queen!"

- Why do you need to go home? Spend on fuel? Since you are spouses, spend the night with me.

Yes-aaa, Rimmochka, you should not lie to anyone. Your face is like a litmus.

“So how do you treat hungry guests?” - Did not succumb to the provocation Anton.

- Purely rustic dishes. Here the spouse prepared borscht with pork and pilaf, again with pork.

- I plov. - Said A.

- And me and borscht to boot. - Told. And quite liberated, addL. - Vodka would be to soup. And Rimme wine. Yes darling?

- White, if there is. Pash, help you?

- No, I used to be controlled. Anton, how did you choose ... - I liked tickling the nerves of Rimmochka. - a profession?

- I read romantic stories ... Geologist! Taiga! Desert! And the steppe? It would seem, what is interesting? Around the monotony. But travelers describe the prairies so beautifully that they want to get out into such open space and ... get lost. Yes Yes. In the steppe you can get lost. I mean ordinary people who are not familiar with the orientation of the star, the stars ... Thank you, Pasch ... Yes, sour cream. And you, Rimma, was in the steppe? - He hasn't drunk yet! And already blurted out! What will happen to you next?

- I told you a hundred times that I was not further than the Perm Territory.

I did not name the woodpecker, but I hit it on the “beak”.

- Yes, you know what my memory ...

- Anton! Rimma! Let me greet you on your island. I wish you a long life together. Happiness and well-being in the family. - Not giving Anton a reason to doubt that I believe their lies, I put up restrictions, after which he, like a true spouse, should not even hint at me MZHM.

I slowly drink half a glass of Aligote. Rimma just peels her lips. The person who wants to topples the glass without even having tasted the drink. So you can insert into the larynx funnel, pour borsch, pour pilaf and pour half a liter of vodka. After all, he is indifferent to his taste buds, created by millions of years of evolution.

- Where did you send your family? - Rimma remembered that I mentioned her.

- Mum with the spouse and the father-in-law, probably, already go back. Three other wives ...

- Oh, I died! And mother and father in law. So four more wives! - Iknuv said Anton.

Yes, you have a snack, Anton. You're drunk on one glass. And you need to visit the bathhouse. Yes, not one, but with a “legitimate” spouse. Pour? Pour, of course.

- Well, Pash, tell the truth. - Almost puts his hand on my Rimma. He catches himself and puts his fingers on the table in the last centimeters.

“So you don't believe in the truth?” Good! I lie. We are at the sorting point. Here truckers bring liquid nonsense. And from here they take the bags of hemp. When night falls, you will obey my hypnotic team, work as loaders. After all, I lured you to my place. I feed nourishingly so that you do not lose consciousness from fatigue.

- And in the morning Anton and I will sweep up the remains of cannabis from the ground, we will smoke it. We sleep to wake up tired, with a sore head. Anton will say: "Honey, you are such a passionate thing that I exhausted, satisfying you!".

- Now it seems to be true. - He said, knocking over the second glass Anton.

Like this? Without a toast? Yes, Rimma, it looks like your back will not rub.

- Anton! We still need to visit the bathhouse. Not part, eat tighter. “The girl seems to be familiar with the saying:“ Born to drink, she can't fuck! ” - Pash, as you understand me without nightwear. Can I roll the sheets?

- Of course, Rome. If you do not like high fever, and I am sure that you DO NOT LOVE the heat, then you should go now. We shall have dinner later.

- Yes, I DO NOT LOVE a strong heat. And Anton knows it. Get up, dear, before bedtime you need to perform hygienic procedures.

Rimma takes the towel under her arm and a sheet. For some reason, looking into my soul mirrors, followed Anton.

The cameras not only record the image, but also the audio track. My guests appear in the dressing room. Rimma asks Anton to undress himself, she will be able to cope with her clothes. Then she suggests to wash off the dirt from the bodies first. Lather, rinsed. Having a rest on a regiment, begin conversation.

- I cleverly deceived him that we were spouses.

- You are a born liar, performer. I would not have been able to. And if he just does not submit the form? Maybe ... Read more →