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Dear readers, I again invite you to a meeting with two girlfriends, who once, fearing maternal rage for the stupid things they did, decided to win over their fathers. And a very original way. Both stories are independent and can be read separately, but still one follows from the other. Therefore, in order to become better acquainted with the characters and see the full picture of their entertainment, I strongly advise you to first read the first “Underdog”. Enjoy reading.
Anka and Irka grazed in ...
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Anka and Irka grazed in ...
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I woke up early in the summer morning in the forest more often. However, this did not surprise me at all, since I remembered very well how I had come here yesterday and stopped for the night on a hill of soft moss under a big tree. Initially, spending the night in the forest was not part of my plans, but it turned out otherwise. A day ago, at dawn, I left my home and went to this forest in order to gather medicinal herbs, to replenish stocks of roots, leaves and inflorescences of some plants. All this was in a sense my honorable duty, as I was at that time a respected person - a doctor in a small town, lost somewhere in the depths of the Central Russian plain. Around
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- You'd better say what: where is our mega-fucker, eh? - My friend asked me at a regular student binge.
And how should this be answered? Say that in love? Laugh. Yes, I myself am not sure of anything yet. I myself do not understand what is happening in my head.
But the fact remains. My name is Nikolai, I'm twenty years old. I'm learning to ... well, by the way, to hell. What does it matter to you? You didn’t discover my writings, didn’t you? Who am I, whence, how old are I - you are ...
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And how should this be answered? Say that in love? Laugh. Yes, I myself am not sure of anything yet. I myself do not understand what is happening in my head.
But the fact remains. My name is Nikolai, I'm twenty years old. I'm learning to ... well, by the way, to hell. What does it matter to you? You didn’t discover my writings, didn’t you? Who am I, whence, how old are I - you are ...
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This is not one story, this is a kind of a series of short stories, the events of which occurred within a few years. Chronology changed. I will omit the details of some moments, so as not to bore you. Also, I am inclined to philosophize, so I’ll warn you that hard porn lovers might not be interested))
Hello. My name is Zaur, and for several years now, I have been writing stories on this wonderful site. I admit, I did not expect that the writing of this story will take six ...
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Hello. My name is Zaur, and for several years now, I have been writing stories on this wonderful site. I admit, I did not expect that the writing of this story will take six ...
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Megan stretched like a cat, lying in a lounge chair in the backyard. Her long blond hair was gathered into a bun on her head, with the exception of a wayward thread hanging over dark glasses covering her bright blue eyes. A few drops of sweat ran down her shoulders. One slipped into a little blue bikini in which she was wearing, the other slipped under a bikini and rolled over her tan on a flat tummy ...
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The knock of the wheels lulling. The train sped into the night, swaying and monotonously beating the wheels at the joints.In the window, barely perceptible winter forests, fields, and poorly lit stations were floating. What time I was sitting at the window and, believing that I was looking at night landscapes, I was dreaming. About what? Oh different! Oh nice! About how healthy and happily will live in the near future, about the material benefits that only emphasize this happiness ...
Gathering in ...
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- Svetik, this is something !!! - having a hand on a bulky chest somewhere in the region of the heart, Aunt Marina admired - You have to feel it !!! I have never seen such a thing, not that there ...
For about ten minutes, Aunt Marina, my mom's best friend, shared some unusual news with her while the three of us were sitting in the kitchen. Women drank tea, or rather tried to drink it, because their conversation was very lively, but I silently chewed buckwheat porridge on a bite with fragrant ...
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For about ten minutes, Aunt Marina, my mom's best friend, shared some unusual news with her while the three of us were sitting in the kitchen. Women drank tea, or rather tried to drink it, because their conversation was very lively, but I silently chewed buckwheat porridge on a bite with fragrant ...
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- Why do you need mercenaries? I myself can handle this case. - Eva asked, as soon as we left the inn on a busy metropolitan street. - I do not want you to leave for a long time. - I admitted, looking around in search of transport. He found what he was looking for just a few steps away, one of the carriages stopped at a nearby house across the road, an elderly, overweight man got out of it in a somewhat absurd wide-brimmed hat, casually tossed a coin to a cab driver ...
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The phone rang, as always, at the wrong time. Ksenia had just put the straps of a small backpack on her shoulders, and she found the keys in her trouser pocket to close the door. At first, she wanted to not even answer the call, since time was running out. Thirty minutes left before the train, but you still have to catch a taxi. However, some kind of sixth sense made her throw off her shoes and run up to the phone. - I'm listening! “Ksyushenka, how good that I caught you,” he said at the other end ...
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