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Somewhere in the expanses of the former USSR, the severe nineties, winter, vocational schools.
A third year student with a pogonyal Belyash caught up with his laughing classmate Lera at the locker room, clasped his waist and dragged him back:
Lera, still laughing loudly, clung to the locker room lattice: - Help! Raped!
Her piercingly sonorous voice rang along the empty corridor of the school. “Let's go,” Belyash hissed, tearing his hands off the grille ...
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A third year student with a pogonyal Belyash caught up with his laughing classmate Lera at the locker room, clasped his waist and dragged him back:
Lera, still laughing loudly, clung to the locker room lattice: - Help! Raped!
Her piercingly sonorous voice rang along the empty corridor of the school. “Let's go,” Belyash hissed, tearing his hands off the grille ...
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With a heavy heart, Lech went to practice in another city. Ahead loomed four months of work in St. Petersburg, allowing him to make a good breakthrough in his future career. At home, his favorite Nadia remained, having already managed to prove that loyalty was not her strongest quality.
But still he left me the keys to his rented apartment, to which he was so used and planned to continue living in it upon his return, and taking with me the promise to look after her and his beloved girlfriend separately.
In the first ...
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But still he left me the keys to his rented apartment, to which he was so used and planned to continue living in it upon his return, and taking with me the promise to look after her and his beloved girlfriend separately.
In the first ...
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Greetings to all, I am Mr. Kaplan. I wrote this story as a test, if you want, I will continue it. Any suggestions, additions or criticism are welcome. Enjoy your reading.
Nastya was sitting in the audience, sadly looking out the window that looked out onto the backyard. This was already the second week of being at the Star Academy. Faint raindrops dripped on the outside of the window, a cool breeze passed through the old wooden frames. In the backyard, she saw only the watchman, who endured ...
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Nastya was sitting in the audience, sadly looking out the window that looked out onto the backyard. This was already the second week of being at the Star Academy. Faint raindrops dripped on the outside of the window, a cool breeze passed through the old wooden frames. In the backyard, she saw only the watchman, who endured ...
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To feel the completeness of the plot, I recommend reading the “History of Nasty Prologue”. With love, Mr. Kaplan.
Nastya stood in the middle of the room and did not move. She was frightened by the actions of Andrei Samoilovich, at that moment he was standing at his desk and was engaged in his own affairs. After some time, he looked at the clock that was hanging above the door, and said: - It's time to sleep.
Then he went to the toilet, came back and began to undress. She turned away when the biologist undressed. Nastya did not know what to do and ...
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Nastya stood in the middle of the room and did not move. She was frightened by the actions of Andrei Samoilovich, at that moment he was standing at his desk and was engaged in his own affairs. After some time, he looked at the clock that was hanging above the door, and said: - It's time to sleep.
Then he went to the toilet, came back and began to undress. She turned away when the biologist undressed. Nastya did not know what to do and ...
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Here I am at home ... Nothing has changed in two weeks. The music sounded loud in the apartment, the neighbor was at home, and as always half-naked! Olya was again in her peignoir, who did not hide anything, but now I was not at all against it. The sight of her bare ass excited, and I immediately realized that I missed her. She turned to me, stopped for a moment. - Sasha! Sasha! Finally!
And threw herself on my neck ... - Sash! I missed you so much! Why are you taking so long? Sasha! Sweet!
I picked her up in my arms ...
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And threw herself on my neck ... - Sash! I missed you so much! Why are you taking so long? Sasha! Sweet!
I picked her up in my arms ...
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It all started with a phone call. My wife Natasha picked up the phone and talked about something for about five minutes. As I understood from the fragments of the conversation, Tanya called her sister with a kindly request.
- We will save the girls? She asked me, ending the conversation.
- In terms of? - I asked, wondering in my head what exactly her words could mean.
- Katya is already drunk, and does not want to go home to her parents in this form! - she reassured me.
Iiiii? - I stretched, imagining her drunk ...
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- We will save the girls? She asked me, ending the conversation.
- In terms of? - I asked, wondering in my head what exactly her words could mean.
- Katya is already drunk, and does not want to go home to her parents in this form! - she reassured me.
Iiiii? - I stretched, imagining her drunk ...
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Glasses of old windows could not prevent the bright rays of the May sun to fill the entire audience. Spring, warm and bright, did not give me a chance to focus on the blackboard and the instructor’s pointer, whose monotonous speech flew past me. Dreamily, I looked out the window and rejoiced at the bright colors of the grass and the awakened trees. The classmates also could not bring themselves to respect the assistant professor and still listen to the last lecture in the first year. Half asleep stretches endlessly to me, the only guy in ...
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The summer session was surrendered. I left the audience holding a test book with the last exam. Although the world economy is not a statistic. And the teacher here is good, especially not strained students. The result of the session suited me, and the scholarship remained with me. I sighed happily with relief. Only practice remained and for a little more than two months I will rest and have fun. The meeting students of my group understood in my expression and wide smile on their face ...
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Two weeks have passed since Dimon got a new job, to the university for the offspring of wealthy parents. Kliner, as they call it here. Or, quite simply, a janitor. They generally had some kind of foreign word here, and they were sculpted in general where it was not too lazy. For example, they called the garden Garden. And for some reason, the nearby park remained a park. In general, to understand by what principle the names were given were above the understanding of Dimon. More importantly, he had to go crazy ...
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The restaurant was noisy - after all, our entire course had been walking there for several hours, marking 10 years from the date of issue. Frankly, initially I did not plan to go to this meeting, but my inner instinct whispered “go away”, and I decided to trust him for once. Since I arrived quite late, everyone was very drunk, funny and friendly, which immediately set the right atmosphere for student get-togethers. Pretty quickly, I found my native 101st group, from which my journey began in ...
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