1. I'm from an ordinary family. Part 1
  2. I'm from an ordinary family. Part 3

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for many years, I meet a girl who was able to immediately give such a result at a distance and then so easily repeat it, after the stress test, in the first days of work, without even getting into the matter. She is very interesting. I would like her. Under the personal individual right of the sessions. And so that no one else interfered in her education on the topic. The price does not bother me.

- Well - in the voice of Lina there were notes of feline contentment.

He peeked into my cocoon again.

- How do you feel?

- I'm tired.

- What would you like?

- Sleep.

He did not have time to ask the next question. I embraced him by the neck, wrinkled myself comfortably and mumbled something, and began to fall asleep. Lina's eyes widened, and “F” just sat for a while, as if deciding what to do. Finally, he hugged me and pulled me to him.

“She’s incredible,” he said to Lina with his lips.

He got up and carried me. It must have been his bedroom, or perhaps a guest room.

- Sleep and do not be afraid - he kissed my forehead.

“Good, dad.”

“F” twitched and looked at me.

While I was sleeping, “F” talked with Lina.

- What drug are you using now?

- All the same, but in the fifth generation.

- Have they taken samples for portability and adaptability?

- Not.

- Why?

- The drug has never failed. This is not entirely in my competence. More you can tell someone from senior administrators.

- She's not yet departed from the drug. This is the second stage, right?

- It looks like it - Lina looked at the smartphone. - The contract is ready. He will be sent to you as usual, but he will become active only after three months. You can get access to Masha as soon as she successfully works for three months and wants to stay.

- And if I do not play by the rules?

- You yourself know what can happen then. In any case, she needs to get into the rhythm, get used to the new, learn more, learn a lot. It has never been a man in an unnatural way.

- It's interesting, but I care a little.

- Knowing your appetites and addictions ...

- Yes Yes. When will it come out on the price?

- Soon.

- Put me in the top 3 first meetings.

Lina wrote something in the smartphone.

- Auction places? - “F” grinned and made a couple of clicks in his dear Vertu.

- You are in the top 2.

- ibn Salman, yes?

- Exactly.

Lina woke me up. I did not want to wake up.

- Come on, you need to go home.

Behind her, Vlad loomed, talking to F. I reluctantly dressed.

- Wait - "F" took me aside. - I will look forward to our next meeting.

Vlad picked me up and carried me out. Further, I remember poorly.

I woke up in the morning. I got a little beating from my parents, that I was walking late and had a habit of falling asleep, wherever I went. If it were not for the mini-knight, I would have slept there under a bush and a dog with the police would be looking for me. It turned out that Vlad came up with a cool excuse. It was as if he was driving by, saw some reflections, stopped and decided to check what it was. He found me, stirred up and got the address, then drove me and handed it to my parents personally. The events of yesterday were somehow difficult to fit in my head and everything mixed up. Having received at last a nefarly "stupid little fool", the parents finally fell behind.

Vibrated Blackbury. How could they not find him?

- How are you? - two identical messages from Lina and Vlad.

- Normally - I did a mailing to both identifiers.

Blinked another message in the "special" section, which was not there before.

“You said yesterday, OK, dad, when you fell asleep in the evening with me.” Why?"

“I don't remember,” she sent a message.

After a minute, the “specials” category and all correspondence disappeared.

We were returning from the station. Malaya drove off to summer camp.

“Hm,” said Dad at the wheel.

- Oh, yes. Kiss, we would like to leave Kiev for a month to visit grandma and grandpa, but this is a recent story. Can we definitely leave you here alone?

- Yes. Why not?

“It looked weird and not like you.”

“It's just that I was very tired that day, and the weather was kind of like that.”

- God, I want to leave Kiev for a month. To eat your mom's cooking, in a normal kitchen garden, rummage, go to a clean river.

- Yes - Dad also dreamed up. “Let's go bathe fishing.” I will walk with old friends in places of military glory of youth.

- We go to our place - Mom put her hand on her dad's shoulder.

- Can you drop me off, while you yourself will have a hectic sex in a car? - I giggled from behind.

- Kiss! - Mom reproachfully looked at me.

- Why? If you are very old for this. That's what you are discussing. We decided to wind down to the village to indulge in debauchery on a meadow, among the grazing cows.

Mom rolled her eyes, papa pretty chuckled.

- And this is our daughter.

- My parents are leaving the city for a month. They want a break from the hustle and bustle - I told Lina.

- Good. Just you can calmly, without unnecessary lies and nerves get into the matter. Soon the first client, Mash. You should be ready.

- I will. By the way, I never gave you the bags, by prescription - I giggled.

- Good. I'll pick in a couple of hours.

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  • Unnamed (a guest)
    April 12, 2018 1:58

    And where can I read part 2?

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  • Paul leetra (a guest)
    April 12, 2018 8:39

    Very good ... The presence of errors slightly spoils the overall impression. For the plot 10/10. I would like to read the first two parts ..

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  • April 13, 2018 1:58

    Bravo

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  • April 13, 2018 17:33

    Good sale. And the test itself is already scared.

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  • April 13, 2018 23:37

    FREE RAWMAN ONLY

    Here is the load, Maria Alekseevna, eerie on the reader and the main character. The girl was just a little bit fucking @ tsya was going for the loot, and then she had Shakespearean passions with a Hollywood swing ...

    It must be admitted that the third part turned out to be predictable, however, even without jumping out of logic, it was not enough. In any case, I was pleased that the elite agency began, if you did not pay the money, then you should make the girl expensive gifts with gadgets.



    True, having made a couple of gifts, she was immediately told openly that there was so much money in her that she couldn’t beat her all her life. How is it all for men ... Make a gift and then poke your nose that you are ungrateful bitch.

    Well, for greater persuasiveness, probably so that she would quickly believe, the main bander declared to her that she was so naughty that she was being cut into meat. The girl's horror adrenaline boiled in blood, the pressure jumped and a panic attack began.

    I hesitate to ask the author, and her employers expected her to be described with delight, when will she be taken to a meat factory to be cut into sausages ...)))? I guess they got off cheap. The average student in such a situation could easily jump out of the car, jump off the bridge to them. Paton or rush under the train in the subway in Darnitsa or Defensive, forgot where they usually hang out there.

    And it is not very clear what task this “Fabulous” gesture curators-administrators wanted to solve. If you suppress the will to resist, so it is not much and resisted something. Prostitutes generally have lower protest responses. And this and even more so, she agreed to work voluntarily, did not refuse anyone, everything she was asked to do. I didn’t ask for money, I didn’t take time off from fornications, didn’t wriggle, came at the first click of my fingers.

    I read and thought that the behavior of the administrators of this elite brothel resembles serving a number in the public service. Type written in the card that it is necessary to suppress the resistance of the applicant, then we press as it is written in the instructions. And if the applicant does not resist, so much the worse for her. We still press.

    A classic brain performer has zero, zero initiative, zero adequacy. All thoughts are about lunch, salary and report.

    The rest of the admins of the elite brothel behave in the same way as cheap pimps in street whores in American films. The girl is forced to do all the dirty work without a murmur. At the same time they blackmail, intimidate and force to work out non-existent expenses. What only confirmed my assumptions that this whole business differs only in Ponte, and the manners and attitude are the same, that in street prostitution, that in elite salons.

    It's like in a model agency, before the show around you, dances lead and gold mountains promise, how the show went, so begins: Call tomorrow, We have so many expenses, We didn’t meet the budget for advertising, We cannot pay, as promised, We guarantee That you will participate in the next show with a higher bid. and so on. And when you begin to press hard, they tell you - you still have to thank us for saying that we took you in and brought you to the high fashion podium, and you bargain like grandma in the market. As a result, you still feel guilty.

    But the next time they offer to work at the show, you, as a real prostitute, declare a bet and add: - Money in advance. And if there is no prepayment, then you yourself and defile on your catwalk in a new collection ...

    Teeth creak, but pay ...))))

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  • April 14, 2018 0:16

    Stress test is completely “F” desire and has nothing to do with lice tests. In general, I have the impression that I am trying to write a parody of 50 dark shades of Gray))) It is a pity there is no one next to this Gray himself, so that his train of thoughts will start up on the right track)

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  • April 28, 2018 13:13

    Unbelievable story. A long. but easy to read. 10 +

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  • March 18, 2019 14:39

    I would love to continue the story to read! Very intriguing story !!!

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  • March 19, 2019 14:55

    Further work on this series hung (((

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