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The first day at the rocking chair went surprisingly easy. The indifference of others, so upset at first, now played into her hands. Nastasya felt a little lonely in this busy crowd, but, on the other hand, there was complete freedom: only you, extra weight and a simulator. Not knowing what to start with, Nastya climbed onto the vacant exercise bike and tuned in to ride till you drop. Having played with the settings, she received a medium resistance from the simulator and went. Nastasya traveled a long time, first ...
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Having woken up with a slight headache, I was bending and stretching for a long time, rolling from one wall to another. The air and the walls of the basement had the strange property of not being warm or cold. Like warm paraffin, you felt their resistance, but no more. Therefore, the lack of clothes did not bother me at all until the jeans from under my neck moved into the zone of inaccessibility of my hands. Hard floor gradually brought me to my senses. When I woke up, I immediately sat down, inspecting the extinct for the time ...
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Holding my breath, I squeak with a massive key in the keyhole. The door looks like a door — it’s just plain plywood, but to check it is a heavy metal plate upholstered in plywood for the look. With great effort, I pull it on myself, feeling the rusted, clogged with dust and cobwebs resist. The smell of wet brick and dust envelops me. In the chest, he begins to press, old memories are overwhelming me, breathing stops, light tears come to my eyes. Nine years ago ...
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I see, my reader, you are interested in what is happening in the garage, which is located fifteen minutes from the park. Otherwise, why would you pick up this book, phone, tablet, mouse, or one of these newfangled visual projectors? Then I must tell you that this was not always the case. A year and a half ago, when Nastya first met her lover, nothing foretold a happy ending. On the contrary, her life, filled with misunderstanding, rushed headlong along the inclined ways of depression to ...
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Greetings. Take a few words.
Initially, this story was more, but there was no time to write a story, and I thought: “Is it necessary for someone to nakuya?”. And I can not without forging. If you like it - vote, comment. I didn’t like it - moreover, let's maintain the purity of our Internet. Just take care of the Sisters, they have a grateful reader.
By the way. Falcata, I beg your pardon. I hope to lay out the sisters on Sunday, but the conditions so far are unfavorable to me. And to the Sisters ...
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Initially, this story was more, but there was no time to write a story, and I thought: “Is it necessary for someone to nakuya?”. And I can not without forging. If you like it - vote, comment. I didn’t like it - moreover, let's maintain the purity of our Internet. Just take care of the Sisters, they have a grateful reader.
By the way. Falcata, I beg your pardon. I hope to lay out the sisters on Sunday, but the conditions so far are unfavorable to me. And to the Sisters ...
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In the life of Natasha came a difficult period. Her life and before sex with her sister did not differ simplicity. Now, in fact, it tightened between the millstones, each of whom tried to sharpen it for themselves. Mom continued to make her “perfect bride”, the nineteenth century: long skirts, poetry, oriental dances, which Nara tearfully begged in return for the ballroom, and the cooking that was given to the girl is very bad. The sister tried to wake her passionate, unpredictable lover. From the threshold ...
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Waking up, Katya listened for a long time to the sound of water in the shower. The head was empty and seemed numb. There was no thought, affairs, like, too, and the brain took a day off. The blouse gently held her breasts, the lower abdomen pleasantly cooled and the whole atmosphere called for more sleep. The shower stopped making noise and Katya quietly fell into the arms of morpheus, but not for long. “Kate,” came a loud whisper near the ear, “Ka-yat.” Katya!
Katerina woke up. Natasha, dressed in her casual clothes ...
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Katerina woke up. Natasha, dressed in her casual clothes ...
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Katerina was lying on the sofa, with her eyes closed and the gadget turned off under the rest, and did not think about anything. She was supposed to be in three different places now, but she was there, where no one expected - at home. She announced the need to go with her mom to an unofficial corporate party to a group of pimply boyfriends, her mother wanted to go with her sister to a dance lesson, and her sister wanted to go to a party in a group of pimply boyfriends. In the resulting vacuum of events, Katerina felt very calm ...
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I lay on the couch under a blindingly white sheet and stared at the nurse leaning over me. Naughty blue eyes, short brown hair, knocked out from under the headdress, and the lower half of the face, covered by a mask, made it impossible to determine the floor. Involuntarily, his eyes crawled on, slid along his neck, which was closed by a high collar, and rested against a flat chest. But I did not have time to form an unequivocal answer - the nurse straightened up and began to take readings from some apparatus ...
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Hello to you, reader. My beloved and dear. As usual, the fractional part is devoted to me and my vanity, I ask you to forgive me for it. Wait for the next part and I will give you as much fuck as I can. But, if suddenly, you are interested in my mental anguish, then this part can not be missed.
Creativity - the essence of catching colorful parrots in monochrome glasses. You see them blue or red or green, and they turn out to be of a different color. But would you not explain to people that you saw them ...
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Creativity - the essence of catching colorful parrots in monochrome glasses. You see them blue or red or green, and they turn out to be of a different color. But would you not explain to people that you saw them ...
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