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Galya got up, strained the muscles of her legs and ass. Hole ass just burned. Looking again, she went to the exit where the grandfather had gone. There was no other exit in the room, only a window.

She went into the room where she was when her grandfather gave her something to drink. The grandfather sat at the table and waited for her. Galya looked at him with hatred and wanted to quickly go to escape.

- Do not forget your handbag - calmly, grandfather said quietly. And then Galya broke through

- What, on the young pulled? I am going to call the police on you now. Do you have such methods? Pervert -

“The ass will stop hurting tomorrow, here it is to anoint it - my grandfather pushed some jar - if you don't come again, then your back will start to hurt again after two or three days - having missed the angry speech of Gali, the grandfather said, your situation is not typical. Decaying plants must be watered so as not to dry. If I told you how the ceremony will take place, what would you think? And did she agree to that? - grandfather looked at Galya.

- Where's my bag? She asked viciously.

“Where she left, there lies,” he answered calmly.

Galya looked at the chair where she was sitting when she drank the potion. The bag hung on the back of the chair.

- Do not forget the ointment - the grandfather pushed the box towards Ghali, after seeing how she jerked to the chair - you have to come two more times. Then there will be a result. I will put protection and I will return what was put on you, to the one who brought. - looked at her grandfather, calm, piercing eyes. Galya even had goose bumps from this look. She went to her purse, took it and looked at the table, at the box with the ointment offered by her grandfather. She extended her hand, took the ointment and quickly and silently left.

Leaving the courtyard, she took a breath, looked at the box in her hand, hung the bag on her shoulder, and headed for the toilet booth. Both holes are very sick. But the ass just burned after a member of his grandfather.

Galya went to the toilet, closed the bolt on the door, hung up her purse, bent down, let her panties down, opened the box, sniffed it, grimaced a little, wondering what it smelled like. It smelled like herbs. But the smell was not harsh or unpleasant. She smeared the cream with a fingertip and gently anointed the ass hole in a circle. Then she did it again. Smearing the finger again, she shallowly slid the phalanx into the hole and gently twirled it, freezing from the inside. Then she smeared the vaginal hole with another finger. She closed the cream, took off her purse, pulled out wet wipes, wiped her hands, then a box of cream, put the cream in her purse. She also pulled out a napkin, carefully wiped her fingers, threw out the used napkins in the toilet hole, pulled on her panties, hung a bag on her shoulder and opened the bolt on the door.

When she came out of the closet, my grandfather stood by the porch and looked in her direction. Galya hesitated and stopped. Grandfather had a pipe in his hand. He brought it to his lips, let out a puff of smoke, looking at Galya - the washstand was hanging there - he showed with his hand with a pipe. Galya looked there, saw the wash basin with a piping bottom, which you need to press below to let the water flow.

“If you're not in a car, then it’s still three hours to get to the train.” You are certainly a beautiful girl, but I am no longer a walker - the grandfather said calmly - there is still strength, but there is also where to spend it. For the third time in my life I meet with a case like yours. The first one died, because I told her how the ceremony would take place. She refused. After half a year she was gone. She is as you were, in age and no less beautiful and slim, but now she is not there and will not give herself to anyone, will not give birth to children. Because the dust has become. -

- And the second is what? - Galya asked quietly, becoming interested in the story of his grandfather.

- The second came with the child. Beautiful, young mommy. She said that the family is collapsing, what a girl leads her husband. Health deteriorated. She had no one to leave the child, so she came with him. About two years ago it was. I gave both of them the drug to drink. I put the child in another room.The woman had the same reaction as yours - the grandfather looked at Galya and puffed on his pipe, released smoke - and nothing, then she arrived, she was alone. I put her protection, but did not do the return, I missed it through myself and cleared. And now I see what I need. This is the same person doing, we must punish for this -

- So what happened to the second? - again quietly asked Galya.

- What will happen to her? He lives, he pleases her husband - the grandfather shrugged his shoulders and puffed on a pipe - I passed the gift through people, she herself didn’t come again, after three visits. And the person who gave a gift from her said that everything is good with her now. The husband came back, became pregnant the second, said that she should give birth soon, she lives well, in prosperity. Gave me a bottle of whiskey, five-liter. Last Saturday we received it with the men, in the evening - he smiled and again puffed up the phone, releasing a tangle of smoke.

- Is it possible for you to drink? - Galya was surprised, forgetting that she was offended by her grandfather.

- And what am I, not a man or something. I can and drink. But rarely do it, and age, and in general - grandfather calmly replied.

- Well, what are you, by car? If you want, go get some tea. Today the sessions are over and with you too - he looked at Galya.

She looked at the sink, at her grandfather, and shook her head.

- Well, as you wish. - said the grandfather, having finished smoking, he knocked the phone against the wall of the house, knocking on the wall with a pipe - looked at Galya, wanted to say something, but said nothing, turned around and went into the house, closing the door behind him.

She went to the sink, rinsed her hands, shook them off and wiped them off without anything, went to the exit from the yard. She walked out, closing the door, looked around, squinting from the sun and walking toward the path along which she had come.

- Damn, how good is when the back does not hurt and lower abdomen. If even the holes did not burn, from the member of the grandfather, there would be grace in general, thought Galya, walking slowly along the path. The forest was good, shade and a small breeze.

There was heat on the platform and there wasn’t one bench on anything to sit on. Galya perched near the trees, on the grass, so that she did not press on her ass and thought.

- So, what is next? Come here again to have my grandfather fucked me? This makes no sense. But my back did not hurt and did not hurt when he bent my legs, throwing them on my shoulders. And when fucked, nothing but the ass did not hurt. And still stands with him, I thought that at this age is already all impotent. - sighed Galya.

- Maybe it's good that he still has - a thought flashed somewhere far away and she even shook her head to dispel this thought.

- And what if it is true, what he said - Galya thought again - if really that girl died, I don’t want to die. - and she felt so sorry for herself that she had tears in her eyes - yes, it would be better to fuck than die, only very ashamed -

Then she began to think about her boyfriend - Grandfather said that her husband returned to that woman and everything was fine with her. And if Vanya, too, will return to me? After that - and on Galya's face a blush appeared, she felt her face turn red - And why do I need him - she rubbed her face with her hand - this bitch probably already used it. Well, you have just used it and will use it again if you come - she again felt her face turn red. She rubbed it with her hands, sighed - so what, no one knows about it, but all the girls will find out about Vanya if they have not already learned. Why do I need it. It is better to pick up Dimasik. And if because of Dimasik the same garbage will be, again go to my grandfather? - Galya thought blushing again - Although he said that he would put up a defense, and he would do some kind of a return, it means there should be no such thing

So in thought, Galya waited for the train-train and left. At the end, she still bought water while she waited for a normal train, drank, once again thinking about how good it is when nothing hurts - and it seems that the ass stopped burning -

I threw an empty bottle out of my bag from under the water, put the started bottle into my purse and went to the platform, announced that they were serving an electric train.

In the train, she fell asleep and slept almost the whole way. In this direction the train went almost empty.

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