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A familiar black jeep was waiting for me on the street opposite the Main Directorate. Muller-Shitinkov, rather grinning, poked his head out of the window, hiding his piggy eyes under his sunglasses. - Well, talked to the police? - he asked. - I talked, - I said sadly. - Sit down, let's go, - he started the engine.
He took me to an old apartment, the same one in which I first saw Angela. I was waiting for a serious heart-to-heart talk, but I received a brief one ...
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He took me to an old apartment, the same one in which I first saw Angela. I was waiting for a serious heart-to-heart talk, but I received a brief one ...
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Zlata slept in a deep sleep for twenty hours. Only by the evening of the next day, the charm of Morpheus gave way to another stronger feeling, which put the Armenian woman on her feet and carried the hurricane wind to the kitchen. The naked pupa devoured the food with terrible speed. I was afraid that she would be devoured, and she would begin to feel sick. We agreed not to be zealous for the first time, to eat again at night if there is a desire.
The desire arose, and I again made sure that she did not glut. If for the first time ...
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The desire arose, and I again made sure that she did not glut. If for the first time ...
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In the ritual hall of the Temple of the Seven Keys service is held under the singing of monks, recorded on CD-ROM. The groans of the guilty concubine, violating the idyll of the sacrament, are real. A slender black-browed girl, an Armenian, as the High Priest affectionately calls her, crouched in a corner of the Tiger Cell suspended from the ceiling. “Please,” the girl wheezes with cracked lips, frantically rubbing her bleeding clit. She casts a blurred look down to the altar, the place where the initiation ceremony takes place ...
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My adventure has failed. The canary was so used to the golden cage that it refused to fly away. “It's cold there, hungry and not fucked in all holes,” Babich scolded goodbye.
And although in fact she was silent and puffed loudly while she was clasping the vagina, catching the broken lock on the stretched clitoris, it was clear without her words that my plan had failed. Babich did not intend to part with the shackles. She flew off as tightly as darned as she came, with ...
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And although in fact she was silent and puffed loudly while she was clasping the vagina, catching the broken lock on the stretched clitoris, it was clear without her words that my plan had failed. Babich did not intend to part with the shackles. She flew off as tightly as darned as she came, with ...
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The first thought was to go to the police. Let them find out there further, who and why keeps two girls in slavery. The fact that there are only two, I strongly doubted. At the congress was attended by at least ten girls networkers - all, as on the selection, young, pretty, dressed up in a business-like sexually: in tight, on heels, with a neckline. Sweet candy for fat cats.
The terrible picture of the underground sect gradually loomed in my mind. Once a week, girls pass the proceeds ...
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The terrible picture of the underground sect gradually loomed in my mind. Once a week, girls pass the proceeds ...
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The congress of networkers-distributors of all Belarus is near. I was also invited to this event as an intern trainee. In fact, I remained a dead soul on the neck of Angela until I learned how to cut game myself, to rent my sex organs. Actually, people like me, gathered about fifty people in a small theater hall. All the losers miserable, mostly men, we were driven, like sheep on the appointed day. We sat silently, skeptically listening to cheerful speakers ...
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Thoughts about the voluntary slavery of Angela did not go out of my head. By phone I tried to find out the circumstances of the imprisonment. The big girl's answers left even more questions. Angela was embarrassed and made a joke. But gradually the picture cleared up. All day she walks with the lock, who is sitting in the clitoris, the lock also opens the spring, which tightens the vagina like a zipper on a bag. Multiple piercing in the outer lips is similar to the holes in the shoes, does not cause discomfort or side effects ...
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I have always associated network marketing with deceit, scammers, luring passers-by to subways. They stand with folders, smart, business, young, successful. Their eyes are burning bright hellish flames, whose name is money.
“I know how to make a lot of money! - they meet me with a scornful significant look. - And you know nothing, nothing! You are an ant! Nothingness! Where are you going? You are a cog in the system, you are not worth anything. Nothing...
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“I know how to make a lot of money! - they meet me with a scornful significant look. - And you know nothing, nothing! You are an ant! Nothingness! Where are you going? You are a cog in the system, you are not worth anything. Nothing...
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12.00 - the last second changes everything: four numbers in the corner of the monitor, the speed of thought, the concentration of juice in the stomach.
Office plankton rises, as if on cue, and in friendly rows rushes into the dining room.
We run like cockroaches through the dark catacombs of the former military factory: a corridor, an elevator with a drying lamp, another corridor, a light at the end of the tunnel, and here we are at the feeder.
I cook in a gray mass of hungry people, waiting for my turn. Suddenly our eyes meet. She angrily turns away, I ...
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Office plankton rises, as if on cue, and in friendly rows rushes into the dining room.
We run like cockroaches through the dark catacombs of the former military factory: a corridor, an elevator with a drying lamp, another corridor, a light at the end of the tunnel, and here we are at the feeder.
I cook in a gray mass of hungry people, waiting for my turn. Suddenly our eyes meet. She angrily turns away, I ...
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My girls don't like light. They avoid appearing in public, be it a theater, a restaurant or a nightclub. They love safe privacy, away from the hustle and bustle of the street ramp.
Like shaggy moths, we fluttered with Yulenka through the dark, quiet streets of Minsk, looking for the most secluded places. Then they ran before closing to a cozy cafe and took a table in the corner. Julia went to the toilet while I was ordering. Then she came back and sat with her back to the hall, wrapping her face mask in her hair.
After our first ...
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Like shaggy moths, we fluttered with Yulenka through the dark, quiet streets of Minsk, looking for the most secluded places. Then they ran before closing to a cozy cafe and took a table in the corner. Julia went to the toilet while I was ordering. Then she came back and sat with her back to the hall, wrapping her face mask in her hair.
After our first ...
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