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I manage and repair doing. Come see. The bedroom and bathroom were made in the hall a bit.

- Yes, no thanks. I'd rather go. Finish everything then and see. And so only scatter garbage.

- Thank you. And then my whole work got up. It is necessary to mount the frame, and my drill is broken. - he opened the door to the hall and showed me the long metal parts.

And she looked into the room, and at the same time examined the owner of the apartment. He is around 45, of medium height, without excess weight, a small tummy, mostly gray hair, an oblong face. In these green shorts with numbers, it looked like a retired football player. I just smiled. I know him as much as I can remember. Father is friends with Uncle Lenya with uni. From only one of them studied on a course older, lived in the next rooms in a hostel.

- Good uncle Laziness. I'll go, and you work here. - I slowly turned the handle down.

- Yes, wait. I had a chocolate somewhere. You have to thank you. - he stopped me and smiled. “You are so beautiful, you grew up like that.” I can not believe it. It seems that recently I ran around the apartment and wanted to play with me in the strands.

I just giggled, nodded. Yes, it was like that, so it was 5-6 years old for me, but now it will be 20 in winter. Although in memory these moments were twisted. I was wearing white tights and a blue dress, trying to hide in their bedroom in an old closet.

- I remember that. So when it was. I did not go to school then.

- You have such funny pigtails were. Mom always knew how to braid you beautifully. - he looked at me like that, I was already startled. - Now it has become such a beautiful girl. I do not even know who you are more like.

I just giggled. From the braids I did not remember. It was a long time ago. He did not look away from me. I was embarrassed and just looked at the pattern on the glass in the door to the kitchen.

- Uncle Laziness. Do not need anything. I will go. - somehow I said uncertainly.

- Do not rush. I will have time to work. It's a big day now. If not so hot I would suggest you drink tea. Is there a cold beer, maybe?

- Not. I do not like him. - I grimaced and shook my head.

“Wait, I'm quick now.” Are you on vacation or more exams? - He asked and opened the door to the bedroom.

- I passed everything. Now holidays. I rest.

I heard him tearing off some lockers. She herself approached and looked into the open door of the hall. Sofa covered with film, part of the wall. Tattered walls, large sheets of drywall. Some banks, buckets, well, the usual picture for repair. I adjusted the baseball cap. As I was 10–11 years old, we also did repairs in our house, but then I spent most of the summer with my grandmother in the village. I did not have to endure the whole disaster and help my mother clean up. I looked at the dirt on the floor, dust on the furniture. What is he there for a long time. Seen forgot where this chocolate is. I smiled to myself and yawned deeply. If I hadn’t been a dad with this drill, I would definitely have slept and never thought of getting up.

- Ilona come here. - Uncle Lenya called me from the bedroom.

I went through the open door. The bedroom was more like a warehouse. On the half of the bed lay various clothes, curtains, bedspreads, and some other things. In the passage, one on the other stood two chairs. There are a lot of boxes on the closet, the whole chest of drawers is filled with various dishes. And so the new peach wallpapers looked quite beautiful, the geometric shapes intertwined, the eyes tried to analyze and decipher their intricacies. There were no curtains on the window yet. New light laminate flooring and dark furniture contrasted markedly.

- Do you want something? - I asked and looked at the man, his shorts noticeably slid off and I could see a strip of sunburn and the beginning of his ass, I wanted to giggle, but somehow I kept myself.

- I can not reach the boxes, and there is sweet. Let you stand on the chair, and I will hold you, otherwise if I get there, this whole structure will fall apart. - he pointed to the one-on-one chairs.“They are in that box of New Mail.”

- Maybe we should not. - I frowned a bit, I did not want to climb on these chairs. - I'm not small, get along. Then give.

- Yes, you do not be afraid, I'll hold you. Let's jump.

I did not want to. I put the bag on the box. I looked at these chairs like a mountaineer at a difficult height. How to get there better. I glanced at my goal. I put my foot in the first chair, nothing shook, and from the second rocked from side to side. I didn’t have enough to fall over and break myself either by breaking or breaking. I pulled my foot back.

- It all shakes. I'll fall now. - I said in a disturbing voice and looked at Uncle Lenya. - I will not reach there anyway, I need to get a second seat.

- Do not be afraid. I will definitely hold you. You won't fall. I’d use it myself, but you’ll definitely not hold me.

I smiled at his words. I imagined how I would try to catch a man. Although he is not so big, but I definitely would not have kept him. This chocolate gave up to him. Better gone while he was climbing himself. I just sighed. I caught on his evaluative look. Tolley, he looked after how best to keep me, toli evaluated my form or all together.

- Well, you just hold tight.

- Agreed. Let's jump.

I put my foot in the chair again and stood up. His warm hands touched my priests and waist. I turned my head and looked at Uncle Lenya, from his gaze I realized that I had nothing to fear, but his hands squeezed my ass through shorts. Well, that did not wear a skirt. I smiled and stepped on the other chair with my second leg. It was shaking, or my foot was shaking. Although the man firmly held my ass. With my left hand, I stuck to the chair, and the second one tried to reach the cherished box, but it didn’t work. I could feel the whole thing swinging. It seemed that I had almost reached the summit and the last step was left for me, but it could not be done. Fingers almost touched the cardboard box with a red inscription.

- I do not reach. I will not get it. - I said and looked at Uncle Lenya. - I'm going down.

- You can reach it. You put your foot here, and I'll hold you. - he squeezed my ass even more. - Do not be afraid. I will not drop you.

- Well, look. If you fall ...

- Do not worry. I hold tight. - he reassured me and pressed me harder with his own hands.

I just wanted to go down, but he firmly held my ass. What I got here, I once again looked at the man, he smiled at me. I answered the same. What we do here. Okay, I'll try, but if it doesn't work out this time I will send it. He wants to let himself climb the furniture mount. I put my foot in the place where Uncle Lenya showed. The whole structure vibrated like an earthquake. Right now, everything will fall apart, he will not hold me. I pulled my hand and tried to grab the box with the edges of my fingers. He seemed to be pushing me up. Shorts hit the crotch.

I managed to grab hold of it with a corner of my fingers, I pulled a little, but I did not dare to take the box with one hand, but I was afraid to let go of the second one that I would fall down. I pulled her to a large half, now just grab from the bottom. It is good that it is not heavy. I just sighed, I felt hot. I felt the palms shaking on my bottom. The vibration was transmitted to my body. I looked down. According to Uncle Lena, I realized that he wanted to say that I had been there for so long, but he patiently kept me gathering all my strength.

- Come on Ilona. Draw her here. She is not heavy. - yet he drove me and tried to hold his breath.

- You only hold. And then everything is shaking.

- Good. I hold. Only quickly, pull it once and for all.

I just giggled. She let go of the second hand and gently took hold of the box. It seemed to me that it would be enough to easily blow the breeze and it would all fly and I along with him. I jerked the box harder, my left foot slipped, the chair leaned to the side, I lost my balance. I only managed to cry out, as I felt the strong hands of a man. He somehow managed to grab me. Some content ... Read more →

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