and found a broom of pine branches. Apparently Zhenya swept out the "floor" of the tent and looked like a tent of spiders and other insects. I pulled out a sleeping bag and ... oh my God! There was a dried spot on the sleeping bag - sperm mixed with blood ... I pulled out a sleeping bag, threw it on the tent from above and washed our “sins” with a damp sponge, left it to dry out. She herself returned to the tent, swept up in it and neatly folded the things of my young lover.

Then I decided to put my hair in order. When I found Zhenya's hairbrush in the tent (at least not to break my mane!), I straightened my hair, strand by strand. With difficulty, but still combing them, I braided a tight braid, holding the end of the braid together with an elastic band, the benefit was that the soft hair tie was not lost, but was found in the pocket of my jeans.

Then I sat down by the fire and, taking the note from the breast pocket of my shirt, reread the lines addressed to me. Smiled and went to lay in a tent already dried out sleeping bag. I gently folded the plaid and laid it on top of it.

Again, sitting by the fire and throwing branches into it, I wondered: - What a happiness that Yevgeny became my first man! He is such a beautiful, tall brunette with brown eyes and a sporty figure. Such affectionate and caring! And not without humor!

But I could run into a dork, and even if I had raped her, I did not ask her last name!

I began to recall the events of the past day and gave myself to the memories of our lovemaking in the night.

Suddenly a branch crunched nearby, I turned my head to the sound and saw my savior, who, whistling a cheerful song, was approaching the tent.

- Hello, Svetulya! Look what a handsome man I shot!

Then I noticed in his hand a gray hare, on the neck of which there was gore. I frowned involuntarily.

- I know - sorry! So what to do? I must eat something and feed you. Stew ends, and this is after all the meat! - with these words, my wife took a gun from his shoulder and threw the carcass of a hare on the grass.

- Ltd! What is our order in the "camp"! - said Eugene, noticing how I tidied everything around and swept. - Yes, you're just a find! Both literally and figuratively! Umnichka! And she is so clean and fresh! By the way, the spit is going very well for you, do not try to cut it off! It is now such a rarity, and you have it just gorgeous! However, such a beauty and braid should be like that!

- Well, ka, beauty! Pour into my hands - I need to wash the hare's blood.

I watered his wife in his arms.

- I even left the porridge or all devoured? - he laughed.

- Of course, all gobbled up. Why do you need porridge? - I laughed in response.

- I do not know what your last name is, girl, well, you are eating! - laughed Eugene.

While he was eating porridge with stew, I made tea with raspberries and sat down at the “table”.

I looked at the young geologist and smiled, watching with what appetite he was eating. After breakfast, Zhenya went to carve the hare, I again washed the dishes and sat on the log.

- Zhenya, what do you think? Have you already been informed about the settlement? Auntie found on the island? I imagine what a horror she experienced when she saw the disappearance of the boat and my disappearance! Poor Ira!

- Do not worry so much! Judging by your story, your aunt is world and independent - it will not perish! And your neighbor Grisha will feed your dog and domestic animals too. People are responsive and always ready to help in difficult times! Soon it will be evacuated from that island, and in a couple of days they will sail after you. Coordinates must inform them. Everything will be fine!

So argued Zhenya, butchering a hare. I tried not to look at it ...

Then he chopped the carcass into pieces and sprinkled the meat with salt in a large aluminum bowl.

- Well, now it will be great meat! How do you? Do not miss? - asked Eugene, coming to me. - Slay ka again in my hands.

Zhenya washed his hands, I handed him a small towel from the stump and sat down again.

- And you're done, Svetulya! Quickly mastered! You still need to teach something - you would not have a price! - Said Zhenya and came so close to me that my face was almost at the level of his belt.

- Well? Want to study?

I still did not quite understand what I was talking about, and Zhenya was already unzipping his jeans ...