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When the wife is no longer needed
A snow-white Skoda Octavia stopped at the sidewalk in front of the school. “You remember, you have dances today,” a beautiful woman of forty looked in the rearview mirror.
From somewhere back sighed. - Ma-dam, there were dances yesterday. Yesterday was Thursday. You what
A very young creature, proudly responding to all that she was ten, and she was already an adult, with a long blond "tail" took the handle on the door, and wanted to sneak away, but her mother even turned ...
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A snow-white Skoda Octavia stopped at the sidewalk in front of the school. “You remember, you have dances today,” a beautiful woman of forty looked in the rearview mirror.
From somewhere back sighed. - Ma-dam, there were dances yesterday. Yesterday was Thursday. You what
A very young creature, proudly responding to all that she was ten, and she was already an adult, with a long blond "tail" took the handle on the door, and wanted to sneak away, but her mother even turned ...
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Local skyscraper, loudly called working there people "Empire State Building", kept in the walls empty unsubstantiated gossip, broken lives than one worker, countless mouse-pads, the sound of keyboard shortcuts, tons of daily waste paper, used condoms, groans, sighs and much more. Oddly enough, but people hated this building. Although, most likely, they hated endless work, from which absolutely everyone was nauseated. But people were going. Hated and ...
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A few hundred years ago. The territory of modern Bulgaria.
Somewhere in the distance, the first of the twelve bells sounded. Midnight. The wind threw everything with terrible force into everything that came its way, be it branches, open shutters on the windows, a lugger, or just garbage.
The young woman looked at the neatly stacked firewood in a small fireplace. Clicking ...
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Somewhere in the distance, the first of the twelve bells sounded. Midnight. The wind threw everything with terrible force into everything that came its way, be it branches, open shutters on the windows, a lugger, or just garbage.
The young woman looked at the neatly stacked firewood in a small fireplace. Clicking ...
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December Twentieth. Swiss Confederation. Canton Valais, near the Alps.
Snowstorm did not let up the second day in a row. Well, let him go on a rampage on health, with Gillian, from now on, he has a holiday until Christmas.
Putting a cup with the Nescaffe logo on the table, a tall, handsome brunette went down to the garage, which adjoined the house. We should see the battery. Something he recently does not work. Gillian was taking up in the garage almost until noon and ...
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Snowstorm did not let up the second day in a row. Well, let him go on a rampage on health, with Gillian, from now on, he has a holiday until Christmas.
Putting a cup with the Nescaffe logo on the table, a tall, handsome brunette went down to the garage, which adjoined the house. We should see the battery. Something he recently does not work. Gillian was taking up in the garage almost until noon and ...
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Airbus A380 peacefully rested after a twelve-hour flight. Rested ...
Dmitry looked at his watch. Half past five. It is time to appear already. But Roman was late for a good half hour. Had a phone call.
- Yes. Well, where are you? At three hundred and eightieth? Wow! Well this is someone you licked ... Okay, okay. I'm on my way.
Having disconnected from the conversation, the co-pilot of one of the main airlines of the country ran to the largest hangar, where A380 actually stood, waiting for a technical inspection ...
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Dmitry looked at his watch. Half past five. It is time to appear already. But Roman was late for a good half hour. Had a phone call.
- Yes. Well, where are you? At three hundred and eightieth? Wow! Well this is someone you licked ... Okay, okay. I'm on my way.
Having disconnected from the conversation, the co-pilot of one of the main airlines of the country ran to the largest hangar, where A380 actually stood, waiting for a technical inspection ...
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Having pulled up the uniform skirt above her priests, which, by the way, was already shorter than the norm, Lyudmila arched her back, and, leaning on the wheel, involuntarily danced her hips. - Come on captain, fuck your stewardess!
Vadim Anatolyevich, thirty-five years old, frantically undoing buttons on his jacket. Oh, that ass! Round, elastic, like a peach! Sometimes, when Lyudmila came into the cabin during a flight, he was tempted to grip his teeth on this ideal fruit. - Yes Yes...
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Vadim Anatolyevich, thirty-five years old, frantically undoing buttons on his jacket. Oh, that ass! Round, elastic, like a peach! Sometimes, when Lyudmila came into the cabin during a flight, he was tempted to grip his teeth on this ideal fruit. - Yes Yes...
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On the bench near the neighbor's yard, crunching crackers, Alexey sat with his friend and namesake from “11-B”, who was the native nephew of their common physics teacher. Having sent another rye portion to his mouth, Lech from the parallel said: - Yes, bratuha. In our case in litsuhe. - Are you about Diana? - Alexey looked at the tinted car passing by ...
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When Diana moved to the tenth grade, there was such an impression that an atomic bomb exploded in the lyceum. Every day, at the beginning of classes, a black SUV delivered this “walking sex bomb” to an educational institution, and it appeared on schedule to pick it up. “So, fellow students,” began the first beauty of the lyceum, Ekaterina Dmitrievna, who secretly gave away a newcomer, “you already know that a new student has come to our class ...
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The cream-colored door swung open, letting a young couple into the one-room apartment. Going into the hallway, He threw the keys on the chest of drawers next to him, and, pulling Her in, he slammed the door. She immediately leaned against the door and pulled him to her for a kiss. He just managed to clap a switch, and, embracing Her waist with one hand, he stuck to her painted lips, thirsting for affection and tenderness.
In the hallway, as well as in the kitchen combined with it, a soft, not very bright point-light came on.
Him...
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In the hallway, as well as in the kitchen combined with it, a soft, not very bright point-light came on.
Him...
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