1. Puppeteer. Crimean front. Part 1
  2. Puppeteer. Crimean front. Part 2
  3. Puppeteer. Crimean front. Part 3
  4. Puppeteer. Crimean front. Part 4
  5. Puppeteer. Crimean front. Part 7
  6. Puppeteer. Crimean front. Part 5
  7. Puppeteer. Crimean front. Part 6
  8. Puppeteer. Crimean front. Part 9
  9. Puppeteer. Crimean front. Part 8
  10. Puppeteer. Crimean front. Part 7
  11. Puppeteer. Crimean front. Part 10
  12. Puppeteer. Crimean front. Part 11
  13. Puppeteer. Crimean front. Part 12
  14. Puppeteer. Crimean front. Part 13
  15. Puppeteer. Crimean front. Part 14
  16. Puppeteer. Crimean front. Part 15
  17. Puppeteer. Crimean front. Part 6 (continued)
  18. Puppeteer. Crimean front. Part 16
  19. Puppeteer. Crimean front. Part 19
  20. Puppeteer. Crimean front. Part 20
  21. Puppeteer. Crimean front. Part 21

Here an interesting plan has matured, of course, it does not quite comply with the norms of law and law, but the time is military. And I drove to the chief Ugro, offering him a joint operation. He happily agreed to see my eagles!

It turned out that with the approach of the front in the city and the district every filth stirred. And the NKVD, or rather the criminal investigation, in the person of my friend, the colonel of the NKVD, Timothy Porfirych, decided to carry out a “sweep”, in our language, but in their language - “preventive actions to reduce the criminogenic situation”. Only now, with one interesting feature - those who show resistance to the arrest were thrown in place. The crime raised such a scum, literally beginning to conduct combat operations and declaring a hunt for the police and security officers. Therefore, from the brigade recalled all sent there. So the son of Timothy Porfirych was ambushed on the way home. Having shot two drums of the revolver, he used a grenade, a fragment of which was wounded in the side. Nathan, our surgeon, patched him up. And then I helped with my eagles! So the head of Ugro was only “For!”

And the urs made one tragic mistake - they wounded one of the sailors of my guard! Ambets! And my guys were given a chance by me to avenge, punish, spit on every kind of humanity, tolerance and all the rest of the crap that poisoned people in our time. So they surrounded the building where there was a commoner and a meeting a lesson and ... fire from the FAP! No prisoners were taken. But now the chief of my security chief, Ivanov, was still the beetle - in the trunk of my “Emka” he and Stepa were loaded with four bags of money and a bag with gold things. On the way, we stopped at a bank and handed over one bag to the Defense Fund. This will be a plus for us!

And on the way, I realized that no one had canceled bribes. And we drove to the suppliers. A bundle of money to the head of warehouses in the table, then three ringlets to the sleek ladies in the discharge department:

- Oh, what ringlets! Dinochka, yes they are with diamonds! Angela, just look! Fall and not get up! Comrade General, you have such a kind heart. Sorry, but what about the money you put in my table - buy us tea and sweets? Girls, don't we serve such a generous and gallant general!

And the second in my ear whispered so loudly:

- Comrade General, tomorrow at ten with cars, drive up and get everything. We will write you all down! ABOUT! - You give us another little ring! You are a real general, comrade general, and they laugh, indulged in such. Tomorrow we are waiting for you! You will not regret...

So the next day, all five cars were loaded completely, and these treacherous ladies received another one by the ringlet, two bottles of expensive wine and another pack of money. In parting, I received hot kisses and a request to stop by - they will fulfill all my requests. Even those of which you certainly thought, comrade general. And the head. department playfully pinched me! Oh, and minors! But! Alexander the Great was right - a donkey loaded with gold will open any gate. Especially the gates of our greedy stocking stores!

We sent the cars to the base, and on the way I thought. And then I came up with it - now Ivanov will be my most faithful guard.At my suggestion, he traveled to the Moscow region and brought his wife, and I introduced her to my beauties. I wrote a testament for my wife, handed the girls my bag with money and gave the assignment: there will be more winter, so prepare a supply of food. And the supply of firewood - winter is not over yet!

At night it was generally wonderful. Having cared for my wife perfectly, I received a “modest” task — to caress the widow too. After we sat three of them half-naked in the kitchen - it was overheated heartily and I, raising my glass, said everything I really wanted to say:

- Ritul ... my dear ... - I said, with tenderness looking into her eyes, - I congratulate you on this day. Perhaps this is an occasion to tell you about your feelings. We, men, are usually not very talkative on this subject, but now I want you to hear these words from me - to hear and always remember them. You know, with you for the first time, I realized how important it is to have a close in spirit woman who accepts you for who you are. Maybe you don’t know about it, but the whole world has changed for me. Everything seemed to be painted with new colors and shades. But not so long ago, I felt very old and devastated. Probably, I was just afraid of love, afraid of affection, afraid of not justifying your hopes ... But all these doubts turned out to be mirages.

Now I am sure that you are my destiny, and only a little regret that I did not want to accept this gift for so long that I missed so many wonderful minutes ... Ritual ... I love you ... I loved you at first sight. And know that you are more precious to me than anything in the world. You make me better, you fill me with joy and happiness, thanks to you I breathe deeply and fully enjoy this life ... And I promise you that I will make every effort so that you never regretted that you chose me .. Here ... Soon I am leaving for the Crimean Front, to replace the wounded commander. So you do not quarrel here and live together. Let's drink for you, Dasha, my love ... And do not cry - are you crying with happiness? Nastya, live here together. But I will leave you some more money for me, my beauties - money does not happen much! And remember - the war will last another three years!

We drank and both girls kissed me. I told him that Ivanov’s wife cooked great, he praised her so much. And you will be an important task - to raise my son!

Three of us went to sleep, and in the evening I said that at my General Staff, at my urgent request, I was given the 1st Infantry Division of the NKVD and that we would sit at the table in the evening for acquaintance. We went to sleep, having moved both beds - lovely women did not want to leave me that way. But in the morning - a surprise!

Women found old newspapers and read about my adventures in Iran. "The August lightning-fast" Blitzkrieg "of three tank wedges of the 47th army with its pair of tank divisions (light tanks),

The Stalinist genius of the Red Army Blitzkrieg "is a dashing and courageous general Dmitry Kozlov.

Self-confidence and professionalism of General Kozlov’s bold “children” didn’t hold. ”

Well, it was written for the British, they also entered Iran, for deliveries under "lend-lease". So the girls put a bottle of brandy on the table - drink for the hero of Iran. And they constantly kissed me - I am so kind and generous! Oddly enough, it made me very excited and soon we were in bed.

Oh my God! This moment of eruption. He joyfully inevitable and ruthlessly voluptuous, it can not be stopped. You scream and start to cum, for a moment he calms down and frantically seizes me by the shoulders, and then continuing his movements. My cock springing jerks begins to spew hot sperm in your waiting bosom. Your hot crack with obvious appreciable pleasure greedily swallows this divine drink. I want to climb inside your tummy with a member and I, holding you by your sweet, such a wonderful, big elastic ass, try to implant you as deeply as possible on the member. Rita was in awe!

She then giggled softly in my ear - I whispered it to her, violently ending. In the morning I took her to the district executive committee - the outgoing chairman was definitely afraid to scold my beauty for being late.Yes, even my guards so suspiciously looked at his thick face - these thugs are better not to anger! But now it’s up to the General Staff to sign papers for the NKVD division, get outfits and, most importantly:

Ivanov, dear, look, here are the outfits ... Comrade chief chief, Andrei Borisovich, there’s such a thing, I draw a piece of paper with my Wishlist to the foreman, here’s a list of what to tear out of our intendants ’bloody mouth. I am in stock, I don’t know anything, let them find it. Well, and then heavy artillery - I am with my “gifts”. And here you are - cash and a bag of gold, hand in the department to these insidious women. And if they ask or offer, then you have a drink with them and bravely have one of them. And boldly!

And more ... Look for collective farms in which with the help of paper with the official seal of our army, boldly order the delivery in a week of dozens of cows, several hundred sheep, chickens and other living creatures, grain, flour and cereal of various types, canned meat, fish of various types and other products. Forage do not forget. Take one bag of money with you. And Stepun is also obligatory - no one will refuse this giant! Here we are doing, my dear ... Everything is immersed in cars and in the Crimea. Soon the Crimea will be blocked! That's why we need so much!

The main thing is to give everyone the task, but I want to eat myself incredibly - now either an early dinner or a late lunch. Well, at night - saying goodbye to my beloved! But if I finished her friend in her mouth or ass - as she wanted at the moment, then my wife - only in her, how she laughs - to feed our future baby! How happy I was! And I was sure that I would succeed - I could not see Manstein Crimea!

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