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WarningLisa didn't answer my call. I woke up closer to dinner and immediately dialed my couple's number. I couldn't wait to see how she was doing. But she was silent. Minutes passed and I began to worry.- Toby, did you send the answer to the challenge? - A friend picked up the phone immediately.- Well, yes and what?- When?- What?- When, I say?- Calm down, what are you yelling at? Recently…- What the heck? Why recently, I ask you!!! - I almost yelled into the phone.“S-sorry,” Tobias began to stutter, “first he reported to the elders…- I'm your head! And it was an order! I don't need the approval of the elders! Do you want to go into exile?- Zark, I'm sorry, I didn't think a couple of hours mattered.- They have! And how!!!- Yes, what happened?The fox isn't answering!Tobias was silent for a couple of seconds.- Wait, maybe you're boiling in vain? Probably can't hear, put the phone away. Isn't it enough?- Get ready, we leave for the Southern clan.As soon as I pressed the
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Natalya helped Sergei take off his jacket and everything that was under it; without much tenderness she pulled him out of the chair, so that he barely had time to jump on his good leg; sat him rather unmercifully on the bed; but nevertheless showed concern, helping to lay the plastered limb.Sergei understood that nothing threatened him, and he seemed to understand this before and even guessed when Natalya came at him with a knife, but the fact of the matter was that his fear was not conscious, inexplicable and uncontrollable. Still trembling stiffly, he watched her undress.A huge wild cat, playing with the muscles of the thighs, gently approached the bed and suddenly jumped on his chest. Her breath hitched at her heaviness. She sat like that for half a minute, something, murmuring under her breath; turned on him, exposing her immense ass in front of him and licked the blood in his groin; she turned her head towards him again and peered into his face with sparkling eyes.Squeezing un
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Sergei again, as then in the hospital after the words of Natalia, “maybe your sex has changed there too,” wanted to check his penis, to make sure that he was still there. He peered over her foot in front of his face and touched himself. Fortunately, everything was in place and even in a very, very solid form.Satisfied with this state, Sergei felt bolder and more confident: he hugged Natalia's leg lying on him, adjusted to her, as far as his broken bone allowed, and with some apprehension pressed his member to her thigh. Natalya moved her leg lazily, helping Sergei. Rubbing against her leg in this position was not very comfortable. Sergey puffed and tried, he still hoped that Natalya would rise and sit on top of him in order to have a full-fledged sexual intercourse with him, but she did not even think of getting up, but she lay and had fun; apparently the attempts of Sergei, squeezed under her leg, gave her great pleasure, since she exchanged this spectacle for ordinary sex, which sh
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Sergei set to work entrusted to him: changing one uncomfortable position after another, he collected the bed linen and, relying on everything that came to hand, got to the washing machine in the bathroom. Natalya threw more rags into a pile of laundry and told him to separate the colored from the white in order to wash in two batches on different modes.Left alone in the bathroom, Sergey thoughtfully crumpled a white towel with a colored ornament in his hands, not knowing which category to attribute it to. His thoughts constantly strayed and ended up in some kind of emptiness. He felt that he wanted to understand something, to find out something, but he only understood that he was now so distracted that he could not understand anything and was generally close to complete prostration.Not fully aware of the reasons for his actions, he looked at his bathroom in confusion. Some items in it seemed unfamiliar to him. The thought flashed that he was not at home now, but where then? There we
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At eleven o'clock the next day, the doctor came, or rather came, the doctor that Natalia was talking about and for the visit she was so preparing for, forcing a disabled person to crawl around the apartment on all fours.Seeing an unfamiliar woman, Sergei immediately gained confidence in her and felt relieved. In the presence of a stranger, his fear of Natalya was somewhat dulled. Sergei was still very cautious, but now he could notice how much this fear fetters his body, oppresses his soul and, most importantly, weakens his mind.Inessa Rudolfovna looked about forty years old. She was a woman of short stature, not to say that she was slim, but she did not need to lose weight either. With short, peroxide-dyed hair, hastily styled in a simple hairstyle, with pleasant wrinkles running from the nose to the tips of the lips. The width of the lips themselves was artlessly exaggerated by a rather bright lipstick. The color of Inessa Rudolfovna's eyes was made up of light brown, gray and, to
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Seeing off Inessa Rudolfovna, who was leaving them, Sergei again felt lonely and abandoned to the mercy of fate. He did not really want to be alone with his despotic wife. The doctor's visit helped him to some extent, but this help consisted only in switching attention and dubious moral support. He did not see a cardinal solution to his question. He does not know what they were whispering with Natalya. His thoughts about a possible upcoming conversation with her were disturbing: “Did Inessa Rudolfovna tell her something superfluous? Something she might not like. For example, about his complaints of beatings and forced oral sex.”But after the doctor left, he did not have to participate in an unpleasant conversation.As soon as the door slammed shut behind the doctor, Natalya took Sergei by the neck, threw him on the bed and, on the move, hastily taking off his underpants and shoving him with her knees, sat down on his face. His battered head got it again.Today, just like yesterday, N
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Sergei stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom. The image on the other side of the glass was somewhat similar to him, but Sergei did not recognize himself in it. The former self, as it was three days ago. She looked at him and seemed to be looking at her own reflection with a grin. The puffiness on his face had lessened and spread into pale yellow-blue shadows. The purple stains left by Natalya's mouth covered her neck. Somewhere among these spots, there was a place where Natalya kissed him before getting up from him. Today, after sex, she wasn't rude to him.No poking, no offensive words, no assignments. She just kissed him and went to that bathroom. And when she came out, almost affectionately, she suggested that Sergei take a shower."She liked it. Satisfied with sex. I don't know for how long?" - Silently asked Sergei emaciated reflection. “We need to sort ourselves out. She's blooming all over, and I look like shit. No wonder she treats me like that. I must like her. No matt
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Second-year student of the Department of Regional Studies and International Relations, Moscow State University named after M.V. Lomonosov Alexei Danilko was the only child of wealthy parents and had everything that was considered good form among his peers: a top-end smartphone in the line; gaming PC; mid-range branded clothing and so on.A separate apartment for his future independent life was waiting for him to grow up, and his father, more than Alexei himself, was passionate about choosing a car for the only heir.Buying a car was scheduled for the end of January and timed to coincide with the grand closing session of the first semester. Alexey raved about his own car for two years, but shortly before buying it, he cooled off in his desire. The father, of course, noticed this and shared his thoughts with the boy's mother, and together they came to the conclusion that the child was emotionally burnt out during the waiting time. But neither parents, nor friends, not anyone else, could
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