Stepsister - a story from life. Svetik is my cousin. Continuation of Stepsister - a story from life

Greetingz, All!

Brother and sister
Our parents didn’t even notice how my sister and I reached
the age at which one begins to be attracted to the opposite sex.
We often played various games together: “Doctor”, “V
Playboy photographer" and others. My favorite was
take photographs, besides, I had a camera and this did
a game closer to real life.
It was an ordinary day. Father went fishing, mother was
at work. Petty and I were already adults, and we were left at home
alone. We played cards and I proposed a bet. If she
loses, then we'll play photographer, she'll be mine
model. If I lose, then I will have to do
cleaning her room. In fact, Petty agreed with my
proposal, and I couldn’t lose, because she liked it too
be a model. The game was good and ended very quickly.
As expected, I won.
Our parents were not at home, no one could stop us,
suddenly bursting in. I jumped off the bed onto the floor and ran to
your own room behind the camera. When I returned, I introduced myself
Playboy photographer, and the game began. She should have
pose the way I told her, but she insisted that I not
touched her private parts.
Then I took her to my parents' room and asked her
make yourself more comfortable. She sat on the sofa while
Connected flashes and lenses. She didn't want them to be
real photographs, and when I showed that there was no
films, filming began.
I started taking photographs in that place and in that pose, in
which she was located. Then he asked me to stand up and take off
shirt. She stood up and unbuttoned her see-through
blouse. Having taken it off, she presented to my gaze the magnificent
girl's breasts, quite large for her age. She had
really big breasts, despite her age. But for now
they were still hidden by a thin bra, on which
nipples stood out.
My dick instantly stood up. I asked Petty
relax, get into character. I turned on the music and asked
dance a little, gradually undressing. Petty
danced for a minute with her back to me, unclasped her bra and,
turning to me, she released her magnificent, tight
balls. She shook her chest a little while
the flash brightly illuminated the room. It seemed to me that she
I really got into character and enjoyed it. I went
around her, saying how sexy she is and how she
really looks like the real model.
She continued to dance. I took a photo of her chest.
Then from the side. My dick was on full alert, and
Petty noticed this. This encouraged her to
shake your chest. According to the script, I had to remind her
take off the rest of your clothes. But this time everything was different.
Her hands smoothly slid along the body to the lower abdomen, to the buttons
on jeans. She unbuttoned them and moved her hips,
unfastened the lock. She started moving on camera and jeans
slowly fell from young hips. She danced freely
in front of me, wearing only small panties.
She danced, smoothly swaying her hips, gradually
clinging to the coal. Shyness still remaining in her
was already barely noticeable. I put her hand on the table and my other
on the edge of the sofa, completely opening her chest for me and the camera.
I moved the camera as close as possible to this magnificent
chest. I took a photo of her top, belly and thighs and
asked to take off my panties. She laughed, grabbed the narrow
strip and lowered them to the knees. She crossed over
them, picked them up with her foot and threw them across the room.
So sexy was not typical for Petty. I
photographed again and again, capturing her girlish freshness and
beauty. Looking for a more graceful shot, I asked her to turn around
facing me. She seemed so vulnerable, defenseless to me,
standing naked in front of the photographer at this moment. But she
enjoyed it, presenting herself as confident, sexy
a woman.
I asked her to spread her legs, and slowly, she spread them
side, leaving your treasure to my camera and me. When
it happened, I saw a thin fluff on her soft thighs
and pubis. I zoomed in and saw a pink hole. Her
the clitoris seemed big, but I needed a new frame. She
I was very young and could bend as I wanted. And when I
asked her to spread her legs as wide as she could
could, she did it with pleasure, leaving my
Look at your beautiful, mysterious cave.
Imagining myself as a Hustler photographer, I asked her
touch your mound. Her hand dropped and Penny
began to caress herself to the beat of the music. This makes me extraordinary
excited, I wanted to take part in this action. I
he saw that the clitoris and hole were wet, and asked if I could
give yourself pleasure and touch them. Obviously,
forgetting where we are and what state we are in, she
I immediately gave my permission. I licked my finger and touched
her, looking at her through the camera. This went on for some time
time, then I put the camera away and just looked at
the action unfolding in front of me.
Petty's hips moved to the beat of the music as she
I masturbated myself. She sighed, dropped her head, eyes
were closed. I moved closer to her. She felt mine
the closeness, perhaps even the beating of my heart at that moment, and
She rubbed her small lips with both hands. I accepted it as
invitation, moved closer and reached the clitoris with his tongue. She
she gasped, and I began to lick her crotch. After some
time, my neck was numb, since we were still on the sofa, and I
asked her to move to her parents' bed.
She quickly threw her feet to the floor and ran into
another room. I followed her, carrying the camera, although I knew
that I'm unlikely to need it. I found her lying on
stomach on the bed. Oh, how beautiful that ass was. I quit
several glances at this treasure and put a few
pillows under her hips, thereby lifting her up. I asked
spread your legs and play with yourself again. This position gave
I have the opportunity to see her vagina, and at the same time
see her anus. The game we played has long been forgotten.
I climbed onto the bed, positioned myself between Petty’s legs and
replaced her hand with his own. I started with gentle circular movements
caress her bulges. She was wet and her wetness
the hole sparkled. I bent down to smell her.
Having inhaled, I simply got drunk. Then I stuck my tongue in
hole. Patty moaned with pleasure. After several
movements, my tongue went higher, to the sensitive area
between the holes, and the finger replaced it. Petty was shaking all over
from excitement. My nose reached her top hole. Not
Having discovered no smell, I decided it was time to learn the secret
this kind of sex. The wrinkled ring of her sphincter relaxed,
when my tongue licked the skin around him.
With my hands I spread the cheeks of my ass wider apart and tried
her small hole tastes. It was so narrow. One
my finger moved into the vagina, the second one caressed the clitoris. She
as if she was moaning and shaking in pain, and I liked it
This. I was all a love machine. My hands and tongue moved in
in unison to drive my sister crazy. Wet spot
it got cold on my jeans. Petty thrashed and writhed in
ecstasy. She wanted me and I wanted her. I unbuttoned my jeans
and released his penis. I stood up and Petty saw
my dick sticking out like a stick. We haven't played yet.
I caressed her curly, pleasant hole and knew that she
will do the same for me. She raised her head, my dick twitched
in front of her face. She smiled an evil smile. I never
I haven't seen her like this. She was beautiful, sexy. She
she rose up on her elbow, grabbed my penis with her hand and directed
in your mouth It was delicious. I only dreamed of these
caresses. I shuddered when her teeth lightly touched
heads. She laughed, lowered her head and completely
swallowed my dick.
As far as I knew, this was the first time she had caressed someone like that.
It was better than in my dreams. At first she slightly
touched the head with her tongue and lips, then began to suck on it
and, in the end, completely immersed my penis in her
mouth. She choked when my dick reached her throat. I
I didn’t want her to vomit and instinctively moved back,
pulling out his dick. But she pulled me back by the balls. I'm with
I happily returned my penis to her mouth and grabbed her head
hands, moving it forward and back. She moaned as before,
although somewhat subdued.
I didn’t want to cum in her mouth, so I pulled out my dick and
directed him in the direction. We were close and could simultaneously
caress each other. I positioned myself over her, lowering my head to
her beautiful flower. It was uncomfortable for her to caress my penis, and
we had to change our position. We lay down on our sides. She raised
one leg, and her vagina ended up in my full
order. This was the most convenient police. I could lick
her clitoris, vagina and anus, while she could suck
my dick.
After wetting my index finger, I slowly inserted it into her
ass She also licked her finger and pointed it at
me. Such double stimulation could not last long.
This quickly led us to orgasm. Continuing to caress her
with his fingers, he began to fuck her vagina with his tongue. My
her chin rested on her clitoris, and Petty began to furiously
rub against him. We were lying on our parents' bed, brother and
sister, with fingers in each other's anuses, our mouths
grabbed our private parts.
She started to cum and I felt how tense she was
sphincter when orgasm approaches. At the same time my muscles
They tensed up and the sperm began to pour out in a large stream.
The amount of my seed surprised my sister; she couldn’t keep up
swallow it. She was very beautiful at that moment, and I wanted
so that the sperm would not stop pouring out of me in a continuous stream.
After a dozen shots it was all over.
Our private parts were still tense. We
teased each other a little, biting and sucking burning
fire places. But, having felt some pain,
freed themselves from each other and lay satisfied, having decided
rest a little and then continue. I told her how I
I love her because she caressed me and allowed me to pour out into
her pleasant mouth. She also gave me words of gratitude,
remembering how I caressed her. I lost count of what we
They did this to her later that day. Much that we have come up with
then, we use it now, as adults. Um yes...

With best wishes, Eugene. Email: [email protected]
... Mathematicians have to PROVE they can do it
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* Origin: The Dark Side of the Moon. (2:5063/41)

The girl Sveta was sitting on her bed and combing her beautiful, long hair. The clothes she was wearing were white panties and something like a nightgown. All the buttons on the shirt were undone. Her robe was held up only by a small string. One nipple was treacherously exposed. Combing her curls, Sveta thought about her cousin Dima. It's been a week since they saw each other. The last time they met, she tried to open up to him. Hint about your feelings. How difficult it can sometimes be to tell a girl what’s on her mind. For the hundredth time, she went over in her head what was happening to her. She was sometimes sad, sometimes happy, sometimes excited. Some thoughts warmed me - giving me hope, while others, on the contrary, upset me beyond belief.

I love him, after all. Fool. Why doesn’t he understand this - Sveta told herself.
- Am I not beautiful? Not wanted? - Sveta said to herself again, looking at herself in the mirror. Putting the comb aside, she ran her palm along the leg. Then she reached her thigh and moved to her tummy. She looked into her navel with her finger and slowly went to her nipple. Squeezing it just a little, Sveta felt warmth in her lower abdomen. This warmth spread throughout the body. The eyes rolled back in pleasure. If only Dima would do the same, Sveta thought. Continuing to knead her breasts, her other hand went to her panties. Light touches to Sveta’s pussy did not go away just like that. It was as if electric discharges swept through the girl’s body like a wave. Not understanding what she was doing, Sveta pulled aside the strip of her panties and began to penetrate inside her cave. Here one finger has sunk in. A second one was added to it. The movements became more and more energetic. Sveta was distracted by the sound of Skype. Peak. A message has arrived. She looked and saw that Dimka had written something to her. Putting aside what she was doing, she opened the message
- Svetik. I think it’s time for us to talk - Dima wrote

I thought for a very long time about what to do next and how to behave with my brother. Sveta decided to try to return everything back. Apologize, say that I was stupid, and won’t think about it anymore. At least with him. And without him. In her world, she can continue to think about whatever she wants.

Turning on the webcam, Sveta dialed Dima via Skype.
- Yes. Svetik, answered Dima’s radiant voice. How she adored him. Only now, reconsidering her attitude towards him, did she understand this. The kindest and most pleasant. A smile lit up Sveta’s face when Dima simply said her name.
- Dim. Hello. Sorry we haven't talked for so long.
- Nothing Svetik. I've already forgotten everything.
“And why did she run away then?” Sveta continued to speak, lowering her gaze. She was truly ashamed of her behavior. Harassing your own brother. Even a cousin. Besides, she might not even be his type. And she took it and admitted that she wanted him.
- You're a girl. This happens to you often. This is normal Light. Honestly, no offense.
- And why did I tell you such a thing? In general, I’m sorry for everything,” Sveta said, and sweetly lowered her eyes.
- Fine. “I think I’ve already forgotten everything,” Dima answered. And with his eyes he devoured the beautiful body of his sister. She still hasn't buttoned a single button. Sveta noticed Dima's gaze. He looked at her insolently. Not as a brother, but as a man. He wanted her flesh. For a moment it seemed to Sveta that if Dima had been nearby, he would have pounced on her and raped her on the spot. Noticing all this, Sveta shouted
- So I've been going crazy for a whole week! Thinking that I was pushing my brother into incest, and a relationship that is unacceptable between a brother and sister. And you stare at me and don’t turn your eyes away. You know! - and Svetka passed out, not allowing Dima to add a word. But just a couple of minutes passed, and again a satisfied smile lit up Sveta’s face. So he still wants her. The waves of excitement began to return.

After rummaging through her folder with personal photos, she found one of the most indecent ones. From a previous photo shoot. And sent it to Dima, with a note
- Did you like looking at me, Brother? - look at your health. You can even jerk off to your Sister, I don’t mind. She did not receive an answer, but Dima accepted the file. I wonder if he will jerk off to her or not, Sveta thought. In any case, let him see what he gave up.

Satisfied with her crazy act, she opened a photo of Dima on her laptop. The panties fell to the floor. Sveta continued to do what she was doing before the conversation with her brother. While masturbating, she imagined Dima, who was now stroking his penis, staring at her photo.

A couple of days later, at Sveta’s house, a noisy group gathered at the dinner table, as always. Fifteen people. Dima was among the guests. He, as always, sat at his favorite place. The place nearby was empty. Sveta usually sat there. She wasn't there today. She was unwell and was in her room.
- Maybe you’ll go and check on Svetochka? - Sveta’s mother suggested.
- No. Probably not worth it. “We’ll see her when she gets better,” Dima answered.

The feast was in full swing. Then Dima noticed how Sveta was crawling towards their table on all fours. She does this from the side that only he can see. A lump stuck in Sergei’s throat. He didn't know what to think. Meanwhile, Sveta very quietly and gracefully crawled under the table. She crawled past all the guests, as little children usually do. And she got to Dima’s feet. She hugged them. And she began to stroke her hand between his legs. Dima began to get noticeably nervous. Such tricks he from

I didn't expect Sveta. His sister is under the table stroking him through his pants. What will happen if she is discovered? It looks like they will flog not only her, but also him, Dima thought.

From Sveta's stroking, Dima developed a noticeable lump. Sveta smiled contentedly. He definitely wanted her. His flesh didn't mind. Noticing this, Dima put his hands under the table trying to fight off Sveta. Her mother came to Sveta’s aid.
- Dima, what’s going on with your girls lately? You haven’t brought anyone for a long time. Or did good and decent girls get divorced? - asked Sveta’s mother.

Since it was very unusual to talk with your hands under the table, Dima had to take them out. Sveta took advantage of this very cleverly and managed to take off his jeans.
- There are still good ones. But it looks like decent ones, yes,” answered Dima.

The second sentence greatly amused Sveta. To keep her laughter from showing, she covered her mouth with her hand. While Dima was talking with Sveta’s mother, she had already managed to get his penis. She found him very attractive. Not ordinary and alluring. Before him, she had only seen a penis once. Her ex-boyfriend Gleb. But with him she could not truly enjoy oral sex. Gleb fucked her in the mouth, quickly and unceremoniously. Now she had this opportunity. After a few minutes of getting acquainted with the new toy, Sveta got down to business. She wanted to give Dima unforgettable pleasure. She understood that she had very little experience. And Dima’s dick has already been in many hands. But no one loved him as much as she loved him. No one wanted him the way she wanted him. This is what she set out to prove.

Sveta tried to suck, it looked like she had already done it to Gleb. At the same time, she held Dima’s legs with her hands. He kept trying to sneak away. And how can you be so stubborn? He wants this no less than me, Sveta thought. The presence of numerous relatives did not bother Sveta at all. She understood perfectly well that Dima would not give her away. Here. After some time, attempts to escape stopped. Dima gave up. Finally, Sveta thought. Before that, she had only licked his head. Then she licked his entire shaft. After he stopped resisting, she was able to swallow his penis whole. Having tightly wrapped her mouth around him, Sveta began to make progressive movements. Over time, she even got into a certain rhythm.

So she sucked Sveta until it seemed to her that he was ready to cum. It seems that only this thought occupied Dima’s head. He wanted to cum. And quickly. So that this torture ends. He tried not to think about the fact that it was his sister's mouth. And at that moment when he was ready to pour himself into the beautiful mouth of his insidious sister. Sveta pulled away. Dima didn’t understand anything. He thought that Sveta decided to rest at the wrong time. And Sveta began tucking his pants back. Dima threw a blank look under the table. Sveta just threw up her hands. Mol. That's it, my friend. Then she took off her panties and put them in his pocket. And she left the dining room in the same way as she had appeared there earlier.
- Do you know. I'll probably go anyway. “I’ll check how Svetik is doing,” Dima said a couple of minutes later.
- Go. “Go Dima,” said Sveta’s mother.

Rising up, Dima looked at Sveta's panties. They were soaked with her juices. He involuntarily sniffed them. The aroma beckoned and excited. He entered Sveta’s room without knocking.
- Sveta. What are you doing?! - Dima said immediately.
- What is it? You didn't like the way I gave you a blowjob? Or maybe you didn't like that you didn't finish? - Sveta clarified. Realizing that he was not indifferent to her, Sveta lost all shame.

Sveta’s answer was a hot kiss from Dima. Fast, assertive. Arrogant and greedy. At the same time, Dima picked it up like a feather and spun it a little. The whole world turned upside down for Sveta. How she dreamed about this kiss. How she longed for him. Dima untied the strap on her skirt with his hand and she flew down. There was nothing else on her underneath. Dima literally threw Sveta onto the bed. He began to cover her neck, earlobes, and lips with wet kisses. Hands exploring her body. The world became hotter than ever. She tried to free herself from the blouse that was in the way. Dimka literally tore it off and threw it on the floor. He looked like a wild animal, and Sveta looked like an unfortunate victim. Although, most likely for a happy one. Now his sister's naked body was completely in his hands.
- Sveta. Sveta - Dima repeated in a whisper.
- Dimochka. Dima - answered Sveta.

Now he was kissing her breasts. Nipples. Going lower. Now he got to her navel. Using his tongue to circle the circle, he sank even lower. No one had ever caressed Sveta there before. His hot tongue began to penetrate deeper. It seemed to Sveta that Dima was penetrating straight into her soul. How sweet. Pleasure on the edge.
- O. Dima. Don’t stop, Sveta whispered.
- Is this what you wanted? YES? - Dima asked, without ceasing to caress her clitoris with his tongue.
- Yes. Fuck me. Fuck your beloved sister - answered Sveta.

After playing a little more with Sveta’s wet pussy, Dima fulfilled his sister’s request. He began to insert his penis into her vagina, penetrating deeper and deeper.
“Mmmm,” came from Sveta. She had never experienced such a thrill even from masturbation. She wanted him. I wanted it completely and completely.

Gradually at first. And then, faster and faster, Dima’s member penetrated into his sister’s womb. Sveta was lying on her back. Dima was on top. He controlled the entire process. And Sveta could only submit to his complete disposal. She thought it was a dream. This simply could not happen in reality. Sveta’s brightest and most secret fantasy came true in these moments.
- Yes. Dima. Let's. Fuck me, again. Stronger. Tell me, do you love your sister? - Sveta asked.
- Yes. “I love you,” answered Dima. He didn't like to talk during sex, but at this moment, he was ready to admit anything.

In the midst of sex, Sveta came. The first orgasm in her life pierced her. Dima, feeling this, sped up even more. A couple of minutes later he came, splashing his sperm on her tummy. For a couple more moments they were one. Dima was the first to come to his senses.
- What have we done? We shouldn't have. If someone finds out, no one will understand us,” he said.

Then he was blinded by Sveta’s ringing slap in the face.
- You still don’t understand. I don't care who thinks what. “It’s important to me what you think,” Sveta answered.
- Svetik. Sorry. “That’s not what I wanted to say,” Dima said. Sveta kicked him out of bed.
- Dim. First decide what you want. And then let me know,” Sveta said.

Dima left. He returned to the guests. Thank God, no one noticed anything.

***
Later, Dima never discussed this incident with Sveta. From that day on, they communicated less often, and there was more and more understatement in their communication. Two years later Dima got married. Over time, he had two children. Sveta trained as a translator, and five years later she married a German. And she left for Germany. When Sergei was forty years old, his wife asked if he ever regretted choosing her as his wife. Dima said that of course not. But deep down, every day of his life he remembered Sveta. Why didn’t he decide to continue the relationship with her then? Why were you afraid of the usual foundation? What would be waiting for him in Sveta’s arms? And again and again Svetik appeared in his thoughts and fantasies. Always young, sweet, and mischievous. His favorite cousin.

“Listen,” said Kostya, my friend, sipping an amber drink from a bottle, “How old is your sister?”

— 13 and a half seems to be: What?

- No, it’s just that, as I see it, she has already turned into a real girl. Just a year ago the girl was a girl, but today I saw her: She’s already a real beauty.

“Yes, you’re right—she’ll grow up and we’ll have to drive the crowds away from her,” I answered calmly. But the friend continued:

“But it seems to me that she is already quite grown up.” Are they still not chasing her?

- Well, I haven’t noticed it yet. And my sister is a home girl, she doesn’t go out much.

“Listen, friend, don’t be offended that I’m talking about your sister like that, but now she’s got a figure that’s crazy.” And the breasts have already grown quite well. In my opinion, she is already quite mature.

- Yes, I agree with you, it has already formed like this:

For a couple of minutes we just drank beer and were silent. But then the friend started talking about my sister again.

- Listen, you’re her brother, you live with her all the time and all that: Have you seen her naked? - Kostya stunned me with his question.

— Umm: How should I tell you: Actually, I saw:

- Recently?

- Yes, literally last week.

- Under what circumstances?

“Well, I spy on her when she washes herself in the bathroom,” I answered, completely embarrassed for no reason.

- Ooooh! - my friend admired, - And how is she without clothes?

“She’s very beautiful,” I answered, hoping to end our conversation there, but Kostya did not calm down. He finished his bottle in one gulp, looked at me with an admiring burning gaze and asked:

— A: she already has hair: on her pubic hair?

“Yes, I already have a little,” I answered honestly again. On the one hand, talking with a friend about the intimate details of my own sister was somehow wrong, but on the other hand, these memories stirred up something strange in me, some kind of perverted excitement that I felt, leaning against the crack of the keyhole of the bathroom door, where My little sister swam without suspecting anything.

- Wow! - Kostya squealed, - What do you think, is she already jerking off?

- How should I know?! — I became completely indignant. “What kind of strange questions are these?” She's not my girlfriend, but my sister!

- No, you know: For example, I don’t have a sister: And I don’t have any brothers either, but that’s not relevant. I just don't understand this whole brotherhood thing. If I had such a miracle at home as you have, I would have long ago given up and tried to seduce her: to seduce her:

- That’s exactly what you don’t understand! - I snapped, - A sister is a sister, she is my closest relative, and incest is disgusting and terrible, read books.

- Why are you spying on her then? - Kostya asked with the grin of a real demon-tempter.

— Nuu: She’s very beautiful! And admiring beauty has nothing to do with incest. “I’m not going to fuck her,” I answered, and my treacherous imagination immediately painted me a picture of my sister lying with her legs spread wide apart and me slowly entering her heated vagina.

— Hmm: I would also be happy to spy on her: And not only: How I envy you! — the friend ended his speech with this and uncorked another bottle, “And yet,” he began again, “Isn’t it a shame?” You lived with her all your life, watched her grow, enjoyed her beauty, saw how every day she turns more and more from a child into a real girl: And then someone completely stranger will come and take her to him, undress her, will excite and fuck your beauty.

- Ha! Just let someone try to fuck her! I'll break his nose right away, or worse:

- And why? Out of jealousy or what?

- No, no, you’re just supposed to protect your sister.

- Well, maybe she wanted it herself, she probably already wants it:

- Doesn't matter. The first person who wants to fuck my sister should save money for plastic surgery.

- But if I, for example, want to have sex with her, will you allow me?

- Of course not! - I blurted out angrily.

- Do you know why? - Kostya asked with the same grin.

- Well, why? — I reacted angrily.

- Yes, because you will be jealous! Yes, I'm jealous! Because by peeping, you clearly know that the maximum you can do is enjoy the beauty of your sister. And then - secretly.

- What are you hinting at?

- That I can achieve much more than you ever allowed yourself to dream!

- Well, what do you mean by this?

- That it’s time for you to stop spying and reading stupid books about “disgusting and terrible” incest, and start acting and try your sister first and not then suffer all your life that some freak took her virginity.

- No, you still don’t understand our relationship with her.

- Tell me honestly, did you jerk off to her?

“Well: yes,” I admitted.

“You see, it means she still excites you.” Do you want to touch her breasts, touch her between her legs?

- Yes, of course I want to: But still, she is my sister.

“No, I still don’t understand these brothers and sisters,” Kostya threw up his hands.

- Well, okay, let’s say: She won’t want it in her life!

- And have you tried? No. Maybe she sleeps and sees, can’t wait for you to finally fuck her!

- Well, I don’t think so:

- But let's go to you and check! Don't be afraid, I won't do anything, I just want to take another look at your sister.

- Well, let's go.

Natasha’s and my parents, as always on weekends over the past three months, went to their recently acquired summer cottage to arrange it.

Therefore, my sister was completely alone at home when my friend and I, extremely determined, stumbled home.

Natasha ran out to meet us in her traditional summer clothes - a loose pink blouse that did not reach her navel and short knitted sports shorts. Moreover, her already quite good size, round and apple-hard breasts under her blouse were free from all kinds of bras and bounced slightly with every step she took.

- Oh, what guests! - my sister was delighted, pressing her whole body against me and cheerfully kissing me on the cheek, - Otherwise, I’m so bored here alone: ​​Besides, I was going to go to the shower, but I saw that you forgot your keys and decided to stay to wait for your return, but... you're already here - I'm off! - she chirped cheerfully, and briskly jumped along the corridor to her room for a change of linen and her favorite towel. On the way, she turned around and threw in our direction: “I’ll be there in a moment, don’t be bored, I’ll wash myself and feed you - after all, my mother left me in charge of the housewife!” - and disappeared into the room. My friend and I looked at each other meaningfully, and during this time my sister managed to sneak into the bathroom, locked herself in there and turned on the water.

“Listen,” my friend began, but I understood everything and said so:

- Let's go, just quickly and quietly.

We took off our sneakers and quietly, wearing only our socks, approached the bathroom door. I looked through the keyhole first. We must pay tribute, the location of the bathroom was simply ideal for peeping - right opposite the crack. I saw how my sister quickly took off all her clothes, tested the water with her hand and climbed into the bath - she stood under the shower, facing straight to the door, blissfully closed her eyes, began to rub her long brown hair with her hands - thus giving away everything that was fresh, young, virgin body to my eyes. I hardly tore myself away from the magnificent picture and waved to Kostya, who eagerly took my place. Literally immediately his jaw just dropped to the floor.

- How do you like it? - I asked in a whisper.

- Look, I literally don’t know what to say. Unless - how are you still holding back?? I wouldn’t have been able to stand it a long time ago and: ahem: her. She's a miracle!

- Quiet! - I threatened, - Otherwise our miracle will hear you! And in general, you looked and you’ve had enough, there’s no point in looking at my sister like that, you’ll rape her,” I said and pushed Kostya aside and fell, as before, to the crack.

My sister just started soaping herself up - with her hands full of foam, she crawled all over her body and incredibly erotically stroked her albeit small, but already absolutely correct shaped and incredibly beautiful breasts.

- Well, what is she doing there? - my friend was exhausted, - Have you already reached: dooooo: the same one?

“Yes,” I answered when my sister, spreading her legs and bending over, began to thoroughly soap between her legs. Her hand moved back and forth for a long time, even longer than necessary. It seems that this brought very pleasant sensations to Natasha. “Look,” I reassured, and Kostya immediately took my place.

- Ooooh! — the friend practically moaned quietly, “But she’s masturbating!”

I quickly drove him away again and began to look. The sister was still gently rubbing herself between her legs, while an expression of some completely unearthly bliss clearly appeared on her face. After another minute, her head threw high up, her mouth opened wide and she most likely let out a groan, which we did not hear only due to the sound of pouring water.

For the first time in my life, seeing my sister’s orgasm, I crawled away from the door under incredible impression, next to which Kostya immediately froze. The expression of absolute happiness and pleasure on my sister’s face couldn’t get out of my head. It’s very strange that my sister had never masturbated in the bathroom before and started today.

- She finishes! - the friend whispered, and immediately the noise of fashion stopped. We quickly got to our feet and retreated to my room, where I immediately turned on some kind of music video, of which I had a huge amount of. Naturally, we could not think about anything else except about my sister, who had just shown us all her beauty, all her charms. In addition, she was about to leave the bathroom, and we had to somehow calm down so as not to look unnatural.

Literally a minute later, Natasha, it’s not clear what was more heated from the shower or masturbation, flew into our room, wearing a T-shirt similar to her previous one and with a huge terry towel on her head.

- Well, I hope you weren’t too bored here without me? — my sister cooed cheerfully and sat down on the sofa right behind us. We turned our faces to her in unison and answered in unison:

- Nooo!

This amused my sister. She laughed and fell onto the sofa, kicking her legs in the air.

“Oh, you did it so funny,” my sister explained after laughing. “Well, I’ll go get something tasty,” she reassured us, and rushed off somewhere towards the kitchen. My friend and I breathed a sigh of relief.

“I thought my heart would break when she came in,” my friend admitted to me, “Well, what are your plans?”

- What are your plans? - I asked stupidly.

- Well, how are you going to seduce her?

- Oh, have you seen her, she’s only physically developed, but mentally she’s still a child:

- Well, we saw what a child she was in the bathroom!

The image of my sister experiencing an orgasm flashed through my mind again. I shook my head to get rid of the vision.

“I think we need to loosen her up somehow first,” Kostya said thoughtfully, raising his index finger upward with the air of a teacher.

- And how do you imagine this?

“Well, maybe we’ll let her know that we saw her in the bathroom?”

- Are you crazy? She'll kill us for this! You just don't know my sister. And in general, what does “we saw” mean?

- Well: If you seduce her, won’t you allow me, your best friend, to do the same to her?

- I don’t see any connection: Eh, I shouldn’t have let you see her naked:

- What's done is done, you better think about what will be done now.

At that moment the sister returned with a huge tray of all kinds of fruit. She put it all on the table next to us, and she, with a sense of accomplishment, collapsed on the sofa with an apple.

- And what are you doing? - Natasha asked.

“Yes, we’re watching the clips,” I answered, timidly looking at my sister’s perfect body.

“Heh, not interesting,” she replied, crunching an apple.

-What would you like to do? - Kostya asked her.

- Well, maybe we can play something? - suggested the sister.

- And where did you see grown sixteen-year-old men playing games with a little thirteen-year-old girl? - I said without thinking.

- Oh-oh-oh, “sixteen-year-old men”! — my sister began to mock me, “And I’m almost 14 already!”

- Oh, you little scoundrel! — I said mockingly, jumping onto the sofa next to her, and began to fight with her, not for real, of course. All I did was not let her get up from the sofa, and she tried to pinch me harder with her tenacious fingers and jump up. We must pay tribute, in this “fight” I absolutely without hesitation pressed her with my hands lying on her breasts to the sofa. Realizing this, I seemed to accidentally move my palms so that my thumbs lay directly on her hard papillae. I moved my fingers slightly, thus massaging my sister’s nipples, and let her go.

My sister immediately sat down, all disheveled and cheerful, and pinched my nipple painfully. In response to this, I sharply extended my hand to her nipple, but with a squeal she covered them with her palms, and then I, changing the flight path of my hand, landed right between her legs and pinched my sister’s labia through the thin fabric of her panties and shorts.

Natasha squealed even more, trying to cover not only her nipples, but also her genitals, and said offendedly:

- This is unfair! It hurts too much! I missed you there:

“Okay, sorry,” I said, catching my friend’s approving glance.

- Well, you won’t mock adults anymore? - I asked.

- No, I will not. I won’t do it to adults! — Natasha answered ambiguously, grinning.

- Come on! - Kostya intervened, - I know what we will play. Let's play cards. Whoever wins chooses one of the losers and, at his request, either asks him a question, which he must answer honestly, or gives him a task, which he must complete.

- Oh, I know this game! — my sister agreed cheerfully, “The girls from my class and I played it during a camping trip.”

- Well, then bring out the cards! - I said, and Natasha rushed off in search of them, - What are you planning? - I asked my friend.

- Well, let's see what happens.

Natasha flew into the room, holding an old deck of playing cards in her hand.

We all sat on the sofa - me and Kostya on the edge, my sister, with her legs folded cross-legged, in the back between us - so that a kind of triangle was formed, she shuffled the cards and dealt them out to us.

The first time, oddly enough, it was Natasha who was lucky. She looked at me like a winner and asked:

— Question or order?

“Question,” I chose.

— Hehe: Have you ever stolen anything?

“Yes,” I admitted.

“This is the second question,” I broke off my sister, and she, offended, shuffled the cards and dealt them to us again.

This time I was lucky. I looked for a long time, first at my sister, then at my friend, as if choosing whom to ask, and naturally I asked my sister a question:

- Truth or order?

— Ummm: Order! - the sister answered, looking as if she had managed to deceive me.

- Stand on your head near the wall and stand there for a whole minute, no matter what and without moving.

My little sister had no choice but to do it. She walked up to the wall, leaned on her hands and suddenly turned over, resting her heels on the wall. Her light short T-shirt immediately fell down, exposing her beautiful breasts. But the sister stood for the required 60 seconds without moving, only her face turned red, either from shame, or from the blood rushing to her head.

After the time had passed, she turned over, straightened her T-shirt and sat down to play with us further. And this time I was lucky too.

I again pretended as if I was going to ask Kostya, but at the last second I turned to Natasha and said:

- Truth or order?

- Is it true! - answered the sister, who had learned from bitter experience this time.

- Well, hold on! Have you ever jerked off? And if so, when was the last time?

The sister was clearly confused by this question, but there was nothing to do, she had to answer, and answer truthfully.

- And these are two questions! — she tried to excuse herself, but I interrupted her:

- But no. Because if the answer to the first is negative, you don’t have to answer the second, and if it’s positive, you can only answer the second! — I led her into a dead end with my thoughts.

- Well: Okay, I’ll answer: - Natasha lowered her eyes, blushed again and answered, “Today in the bathroom,” and immediately covered her burning face with her hands and laughed.

- Well, let's continue? - I asked and dealt out the cards.

Tellingly, Natasha won again.

- Well, truth or order? - my sister asked me insidiously.

— Um: Order.

“Well then: Stand here,” the sister pointed to the chair, “Take off your pants and panties and shout “crow” three times!

Horrified by my sister’s perverted order, I began to carry it out. I stood on a chair and pulled off my pants. My dick stood like stone. I hesitated for a second and pulled down my panties too. My little sister’s eyes literally widened at the sight of my fully combat-ready dignity. I, having quickly crowed the prescribed three times, pulled all my clothes back and sat down in my place.

The sister dealt out the cards again, and this time Kostya finally won. He wasted no time asking Natasha the question required by the rules, and she answered “Order.”

“Then, listen to my command.” I order you: Take off your T-shirt. For good.

“Well, you’ve already seen everything,” the sister answered and pulled off her T-shirt. But she immediately threw her lush and long hair in front and completely covered her breasts with it.

On the next round of our game, Kostya was lucky again. But he didn't ask Natasha. He asked me. And having received “True” in response, he asked:

— Have you ever fucked a girl, and if so, who, if not, who would you like?

At this question, my sister simply burst out laughing.

- No, I didn’t. Whom I would like: I looked thoughtfully at my sister, who had not noticed this, and did not dare answer completely honestly. Instead, I said, “Natasha, from our class.”

However, upon hearing her name, my sister perked up for a second, but quickly calmed down after listening to my answer to the end.

- And I’ll tell Natasha that you want her! - the sister remarked slyly.

- And I’ll tell my mom that you’re masturbating in the bathroom! — I retorted, and, it seems, I hit the bull’s eye.

“Okay, let’s keep each other’s secrets,” my sister whispered conspiratorially.

And the next time Kostya won. He turned to my sister with a question.

- Is it true!

- And you, have you ever given yourself to a boy, and if so, to whom, if not, then to whom would you like to give yourself?

- No. And I would like: Sasha,” she said my name, but then added with a mocking smile, “From my class.”

We continued the game in silence. I won. The sister, having chosen “order”, began to wait for what I would tell her to do.

“I order you to dance a striptease in front of us, with complete undress.”

Tellingly, my sister didn’t even object. She went to the computer, turned on slow music, threw her hair behind her back, thus exposing her breasts, and began to smoothly wriggle in the dance. She turned away from us and slowly, without stopping dancing, pulled off her shorts. After a while, she again turned to face us and very, very slowly began to pull off her panties. Having done this and remaining completely naked, she immediately covered her slit with her palm.

- All! - she said and bowed, starting to pull her panties back. We applauded, and my sister climbed into her seat without wearing shorts. Only this time she sat down in Japanese, squeezing her knees close.

Our game continued. Kostya became the next winner, and having received an “order” in response, he said:

“Put your hand under your panties, put your finger inside yourself, pull it out and lick it!”

— Me: I'm afraid, I'm a virgin.

- Well, just a little! - Kostya demanded.

Natasha knelt down, spreading her legs, pulled off the elastic with one hand, and inserted the other under her panties. We saw how one finger moved a little further and, having reached the entrance to the vagina, the sister pressed it a little, inserting it literally a centimeter inside. She quickly took it out and plunged it into her mouth.

— Shall we continue? - Kostya asked with satisfaction.

And we continued. Tellingly, he won again. And he asked me again.

“An order,” I answered proudly.

— Then: Then-then-then: Get under your sister’s panties and caress her clitoris for exactly one minute! - Kostya blurted out with grief in his eyes.

- This is unfair! My sister was indignant, but she turned to me, spread her legs wide and, bashfully turning to the side, said, “Here.”

I couldn't believe my luck. With trembling hands, I touched the panties, pulled them aside and put my finger on the clitoris of my sister, who was obediently awaiting the caress. I carefully began to move my finger. It seems that only a second has passed, and Kostya has already proclaimed: “That’s it, a minute has passed!” At that moment I was ready to kill him.

We didn't continue playing. Having thrown away the cards, we began asking each other questions in a circle.

- Now I ask! - said the sister, - Sasha, Truth or Order?

- Is it true.

- When you said about Natasha from your class: Did you honestly mean her?

“No,” I answered honestly.

“So you lied, and I can ask you again,” my sister said calmly, “Truth or Order?”

- Is it true.

—Who do you most often imagine when you jerk off? - the sister blurted out.

“You,” I answered honestly, and then asked:

- Truth or Order?

- Is it true.

- When you said about Sasha from your class, did you honestly mean him?

- So you lied:

- Yes, ask me again!

- Truth or order?

- Order!

“Take off your panties and let me,” I caught my friend’s pleading look, “Me and Kostya kiss you there.”

Natasha obediently and impatiently took off her last piece of clothing and lay down, leaving herself at our complete disposal.

I was the first to touch her incredibly fresh bud with my lips. I licked her clitoris for a long time, passionately kissed her lips and even slightly inserted my tongue into her. With great difficulty, I pulled myself away from the most fragrant intimate place of my sister and allowed Kostya to do the same. Natasha blurred in pleasure and began to breathe passionately. But now Kostya broke away from my sister and immediately asked her:

- Truth or Order?

“True,” the sister answered, calming her breathing but without changing her position.

- Would you like your brother to take your virginity?

- YES! - my sister answered and reached out to me. I hugged her and kissed her nipple. She responded with a groan.

I moved lower and began to caress her clitoris with my tongue. This time I didn't need to stop anymore. I wanted to give her as much pleasure as she could never get from anyone else. I don’t remember how I ended up without panties, I took my erect penis in my hand and began to gently stroke my sister’s pussy with it. And then, gathering his courage, he inserted his penis into her. After waiting a little, I began to press. The member overcame the obstacle extremely easily and slipped to its full length inside. I took him out. There was no blood at all - apparently my sister’s hymen was very thin and small. Seeing that my sister was not in any pain, I continued. I entered it and began to make forward movements. My sister wrapped her arms around me and moaned subtly with every thrust. A little more and I would have cum inside, but I was stopped in time by the exclamation of Kostya, who was looking at us in fascination:

- Just don’t cum in your sister!

I immediately came out and burst into a fountain of sperm right on my sister’s incredibly beautiful, not yet fully formed breasts. Sperm also covered her tummy and filled her navel.

The sister was breathing heavily, but still said with a smile:

- Well, now back to the shower:

But Kostya did not let her do this. He asked:

- Do you want to come with me? After all, you haven’t experienced an orgasm yet.

“Yes,” my sister answered and looked at me questioningly. I nodded affirmatively.

Then Kostya, without wasting time, pulled his sister towards him in such a way that she was now lying on the very edge of the sofa, with her legs dangling down. Kostya slightly lifted my sister’s hips, since she was very petite and light, stood up and entered her and began his work.

My sperm slowly flowed from my breasts down onto Natasha’s neck and onto the sofa. Literally a minute later, my sister began to thrash in orgasm, Kostya lowered her onto the sofa and discharged his dose of sperm onto her body. The sister lay helplessly with her arms and head thrown back, recovering from a violent orgasm. When we all caught our breath a little, I hurried to send Kostya out, who already got more than he deserved, took my sister to the bathroom, washed her, and had sex with her again, right there, under the shower. He dried him off, wrapped him in a towel and took him to his room. Where we had sex again. This time I had no sperm left at all, and I didn’t stain Natasha at all. Having caught my breath, I again aroused my sister with my fingers and fucked her, without withdrawing my penis during my orgasm, because there was no sperm left at all. By the end of the day we had sex three more times.

And then, without waiting for their late parents, they went to bed, completely exhausted and confident that the same thing would happen again next weekend.

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- rPUYMSHOEE...RBMSHUYL UNBSCCHBK...FTY....
by VPSMUS UDEMBFS EK VPMSHOP, RPFPNH EME LBUBMUS LMYFPTB RBMSHGEN. nBTYOLB CHYSMB UCHPEK THLPK RBMEG fPMYLB, LPFPTSCHN BY ZMBDYM EE LMYFPT, Y OBDBCHIMB ABOUT LMYFPT UYMSHOEE, RPLBYSCHBS U LBLPK UYMPK OHTsOP OBDBCHMYCHBFSH.
- iPTPYP... FERTSH RPVSHCHUFTEE... EEE VSHCHUFTEE... fPMYL!... fPMYL... HAPPY UEKUBU LPOYUH! B-B-B-B-B-B! - ЪБЗПМПУМБ ОПБ, ЪЧИЧБСУШ О ЛПЧБФИ МПЧС RBMEG VTBFB UCHPYN LMYFPTPN.
uUEUFTB PVEUUYMEOP METSBMB ABOUT LTPCHBFY, ЪBLTSCHCH ZMBB, Y YUBUFP Y YKHNOP DSHCHYBMB.
- fPMYL! Chue-FBLY NSCH RMPIP RPUFHRBEN. OE DPMTSOSCH VTBF UUEUFTPK ЪBOINBFSHUS UELUPN. dBChBK VPMSHYE OE VHDEN FBL DEMBFSH! with MHYUYE ЪBCHFTB RTYCHEDH FEVE UCHPA RPDTHZKH MBTYULH. POB DBCHOP HCE OE GEMLB Y IPUEF, YuFPVSH FSH EE FTBIOCHM.
- b RPYUENH POB PV LFPN OE ULBBBMB NOE?
- fPMYL! FSC YuFP, ZMKHRSC? lBLBS DECHYUPOLB ULBCEF PV LFPN RBTOA?
ABOUT UMEDHAEIK DEOSH, fPMIL RPYNEM RTYCHEDEOHA nBTYOLPK MBTYULKH Y VSHHM VEKHNOP UYUBUFMYCH. u UEUFTPK POY CH RPUMEDHAEYE ZPDSH FPMSHLP PDYO TB ЪBOINBMYUSH UELUPN, DB Y FP CHUE RTPYЪPYMP LBL-FP URPOFBOOP, LPZDB YN PVPYN PUEOSH IPFEMPUSH.
rP'DOYK CHECKS
lBFEZPTYS: bTPFYLB
bChFPT: bMELUBODT

vShchM HTSE RPDOYK CHYUET, Y CHEUSH DPN RPZTHYMUS CH FYYYOKH UOB.

ON DPMZP METSBM ABOUT LKHYEFLE, TBINSHCHYMSS P UCHPEK TSYOY Y DKHNBS P DECHYUPOLE, YUFP TSIMB CH LFPN DPNE. UNPFTS h Phenoshchk RPFPML LPNOBPHSH, according to the RPOSM, UFP UPP Chueny Nshumsni in the DPMZP OHOOOF Yufchmeyushus, Oblahm IBMBF PFTBCHIMUS ON LHIOOA, bchbtyfsh uvese lpzhe. CHLMAYUYCH OEVPMSHYPK FPTYET, UFPSEIK CH KHZMH, PO KHCHYDEM RKHMSHF PF FEMECHYPTB, VEURTYPTOP CHBMSCHYKUS RPUETEDYOE LHIPOOPZP UFPMB. BY OBLTSHCHM LHIPOOHA DCHETSH Y CHLMAYUYM FEMECHYPT.
- iPFSH LBLPE-OYVHDSH LYOP YDEF ЪB RPMOPYUSH? - RPDKHNBM PO.
ъBMYCH CH LPZHECHBTLH CHPDSH, BY KHUEMS ABOUT LHIPOOSCHK DYCHBOYUIL Y RTYOSMUS EEMLBFSH RP LBOBMBN.
OBLPOEG BY OBUY LBLPC-FP ZHYMSHN, OBYUBMP LPFPTPZP VSHMP HCE DBCHOP, Y RTYOSMUS UPUTEDPPFPYUEOOOP CHOILBFSH CH UACEF. lPZHECHBTLB ITALOHMB OEULPMSHLP TB, RTYZMBYBS ЪBCHBTYFSH LPZHE. according to RPDOSMUS, DPUFBM YYLBZHYUYLB RBIKHYUYK RPTPYPL NPMPFPZP LPZHE Y BUSHHRBM EZP. ъBFEN CHSM YUBYLH Y RPDUFBCHYM RPD OPUIL. rBT U YKHNPN OBYUBM CHSHCHTSCHBFSHUS, OBPMOSS YUBYLKH, Y LHIOA ЪBRPMOMYM LPZHEKOSHCHK BTPNBF. lPZDB RTPGEUU VSHM ЪBLPOYUEO, BY RPCHETOHMUS L LHIPOOPNH UFPMH Y PF OEPTSYDBOOPUFY YUHFSH OE CHSTPOYM YUBYLH. DECHPULB, FB P LPFPTPK ON DKHNBM UPCHUEN OEDBCHOP, UFPSMB CH DCHETSI LHIOY Y UNPFTEMB ABOUT OEZP YYTPLP TBULTSCHFSHNY ZMBEBNY.
- fShch? - KHYCHYMUS PO. - FSH RPYENKH OE URYYSH?
h DCHETSI UFPSMB POB 15.5 MEF PFTPDKH PDEFBS CH OPYUOHA RYTSBNH, OETsOP ZPMHVPZP GCHEFB. pOB OYUEZP OE ULBBBMB CH PFCHEF, B FPMSHLP RTPYMB CH LHIOA Y BLTSCHMB JB UPVPA DCHETSH.
according to RPDPYEM L UFPMH, RPUFBCHYM UCHPA YUBYLKH ABOUT UFPM Y URTPUYM,
- lPZHE VHDEYSH? -
- oEF - PFCHEFIMB POB.
- b S CHSHRSHA -
BY UEM ABOUT LHIPOOSCHK DYCHBOYUYL Y RTYOSMUS UNBLPCHBFSH ZPTSYUYK FETRLYK OBRYFPL. NSHUMY CHUE RETENEYBMYUSH, LYOP, CH LPFPTPN ON FBL UFBTBFEMSHOP YULBM UACEF, EZP VPMSHYE OE YOFETEUPCHBMP. according to FKhRP UNPFTEM CH FEMECHYPT, Y LTBEN ZMBB CHYDEM, LBL VMEUFSF EE ZMBB.
- rPZBUY, RPTsBMKHKUFB, UCHEF, - CHDTHZ ULBUBMB POB.
according to LBL RPD ZYROPЪPN RPFSOKHMUS L CHSHLMAYUBFEMA. eEMUPL, Y ABOUT UFEOBYY RPFPMLE OEVPMSHYPK LHIOYYBYZTBMY PFUCHEFSH FEMELTBOB. lHIOS RPZTHYMBUSH CH RPMKHNTBL.
POB RPDUEMB L OENKH Y RPMPTSYMB ZPMPCHH ABOUT EZP RMEYUP.
- pVOYNY NEOS - YERPFPPN ULBUBMB POB.
po FYIPOSHLP RTPUKHOHM THLH ЪB EE URYOPK Y PVOSM EE ЪB FBMYA.
- OBEYSH, - ULBUBMB POB DTPTSBEIN ZPMPUPN, - S DBCHOP MAVMA FEVS.
EZP THLB DTPZOHMB. BY UYMSHOEE UTsBM EE, RPYUKHCHUFCHPCHBCH, LBL DTPTSYF RPD EZP MBDPOSHA EE FEMP.
- fSH OE EBNETIMB? - URTPUM PO.
- oEF, NOE UEKYBU PUEOSH IPTPYP.
th POB RPFETMBUSH P EZP RMEYUP, LBL FTEFUS NBMEOSHLIK LPFEOPL.
PO FYIPOSHLP RPGEMPCHBM EE CH NBLKHYLKH, PEKHFYCH OEPVSHYUBKOSCHK RTYMYCH OTTSOPUFY L LFPNH DEFULPNH Y CH FP TSE CHTENS HCE CHTPUMPNKH UKHEEUFCHH, LPFPTPPE RPOBMP, YuFP FBLP E MAVPCHSH.
DECHPULB LPUOOKHMBUSH UCHPYNYY FPOLINEY RBMSHGBNY EZP THLY, ЪBFEN CHЪSMB EE Y, RPMOPUFSHA PCHMBDECH EA, RTYOSMBUSH RETEVYTBFSH EZP RBMSHGSHCH. ON UHDPTPTsOP RPUFBCHYM YUBYLKH OEDPRYFPZP LPZHE ABOUT UFPM Y OE OBBM, YuFP DEMBFSH DBMSHYE. mBULY EE THLY RTYCHPDYMY EZP CH VE'KHNUFCHP Y BNEYBFEMSHUFCHP. BY TEYYM, YuFP RTPUFP DPMTSEO PFCHEFYFSH ABOUT OYI. rTPDPMTSBS RSMYFSHUS CH OYUEZP OJOBYUBEKHA FERTSH DMS OEZP LBTFYOLH LTBOB, BY PFCHYUBM ABOUT ITS MBULY FBLYNY CE MBULBNY UCHPEK THLY. RETEVYTBM EE RBMSHGSHCH, EELPFBM MBDPYLH, ЪBICHBFSHCHBM CHUA THLH Y FKH TSE PFRKHULBM EE. yI YZTB, OBCHETOPE, RTDPDPMTSBMBUSH VSH Y DBMSHYE, OP OEPTSYDBOOP POB RPDOSMB EZP THLH Y RTYLPUOHMBUSH EA L UCHPEK ZTHDY.
nPTP RTPVETSBM RP EZP LPCE: “UFP POB DEMBEF, ЪБУEN ЪБЧПДИФ FBL NEOS?”. rTPOEUMPUSH X OEZP CH ZPMPCHE. OP THLB EZP HCE METSBMB ABOUT ITS ZTHDY, RTYTSBFBS ACCOUNTING ITS THLPK. BY FYIPOYULP RPYECHEMYM EA. rPYUKHCHUFCHPCHBCH HRTKHZPUFSH Y CH FPTSE CHTENS OEPVSHYUBKOHA NSZLPUFSH RPD UCHPEK MBDPOSH, ENKH CHDTHZ VEKHNOP BIPFEMPUSH MBULBFSH, FET'BFSH Y FYULBFSH LFP AOPE, FBL PFLTPCHEOOP PFDBCHBCHYEEUS CHUEN UCHPYN UKHEEUFCHPN, PE CHMBUFSH EZP THL.
BY UTsBM UCHPY RBMSHGSCH Y RPYUKHCHUFCHPCHBM, LBL CHUE ITS FEMP ЪBCHYVTYTPCHBMP PF LFPZP RTYLPUOPCHEOYS. NEDMEOOOP PFRHULBS, BY CHPDYM UCHPEK MBDPOSHA RP FLBOY ITS UPTPYULY, ULTSHCHBCHYEK DECHYUSHY RTEMEUFY. lBL CE IPFEMPUSH ENKH CHZMSOKHFSH ABOUT LFP YUKhDP. lBL FPMSHLP ON PFRKHUFYM ITS POB UMEZLB, RPCHETOHMB ZPMPCHH CH EZP UFPTPOH Y RPUNPFTEMB OCHETI. yI CHZMSDSCH CHUFTEFYMYUSH. VEKHNOSHCHK PZPOEL YZTBM CH LFPC RBTE ZMB, LPFPTBS IPFEMB CHBINOPK MBULY.
- mBULBK NEOS - RTPYERFBMB POB, RTDPDPMTSBS CH KHRPT UNPFTEFSH ABOUT OEZP. - OH PUFBOBCHMYCHBKUS.
VPMSHYE OE DPUFBCHMSS VPMSH, PO RTDDPMTSYM ZMBDYF DECHYUSHA ZTHDSH, OTsOP RTYLBUBSUSH L OEK YUETE FLBOSH. yuete NYOKHFKH, LBL ENKH RPLBBMPUSH, UPULY ITS ZTHDY OBYUBMY KHCHEMYUYCHBFSHUS, Y RTPUFHRBFSH YUETE FLBOSH.
- about DP CE, - ULBBM BY CHUMKHI.
- noe PUEOSH IPTPYP UEKUBU. - PFCHEFIMB POB.
EZP OERTEPDPMYNP FSOKHMP RTYLPUOKHFSHUS L EE DECHYUSHEK LPTSE, RPYUKHCHUFCHPCHBFSH EE UCHPYNY RBMSHGBNY, PEKHFYFSH EE, OP ON OE OBBM, LBL LFP UDEMBFSH FBL, YuFP VSH OE PVIDEFSH EE. po FYIPOSHLP PFPTCHBM UCHPA THLH, Y RPMPTSY ABOUT ITS CICHPF. MEZLP RPZMBTSYCHBS EZP, BY RBMSHGBNY NEDMEOOOP RPDOINBM EE UPTPYULKH CHETI Y CHULPTE, EZP THLB RTYLPUOHMBUSH L NSZLPNH FERMH EE TSYCHPFB. POB OYUEZP OE ULBBBMB ENKH, B FPMSHLP LTERYUE RTYTSBMBUSH L EZP RMEYUKH.
EZP THLY ЪBULPMSHIYMY RP VBTIBFOPK RPCHETIOPUFY. according to YUKHCHUFCHPCHBM, LBL LBTSDBS LMEFPYULB, L LPFPTPK according to RTYLBUBMUS, PFЪSCCHBMBUSH NEMLPK DTPTSHA.
h EE ZPMPCHE VShchM RPMOSHCHK LBCHBTDBL. POB RTELTBUOP RPOINBMB, SFP EE UEKUBU MBULBAF HCE OE LBL NBMEOSHLPZP TEVEOLB, SFP CHUE, SFP UEKUBU RTPYUIPDYF U OEK POB UBNB OBYUBMB, Y CH FP TSE CHTENS VPSMBUSH. vPSMBUSH TPDYFEMEC, VPSMBUSH EZP. vPSMBUSH, UBNB OE OBBS UFP. oEYCHUFOPUFSH Y OECHEDBOOPUFSH RTPYUIPDSEEZP, UNHEBMB EE Y, CH FP TSE CHTENS, ЪChBMP YDFY DBMSHYE. rTYSFOPE FERMP TBMYCHBMPUSH RP EE FEMH PF EZP RTYLPUOPCHEOYK. CHEUSH NYT RETECHPTBUYCHBMUS, UFTBI, Y KHZTSCHYEOYS UPCHEUFY VPTPMYUSH CH OEK U TSEMBOYEN RPMKHYUBFSH BFKH OBTBUFBAEKHA CH OEK CHPMOH. eK VEKHNOP IPFEMPUSH ЪBTsBFSH UCHPA THLH NETSDH OPZ, OP POB UFEUOSMBUSH LFP UDEMBFSH RTY OEN.
- UFP WITH DEMBA? - RTPNEMSHLOHMP X OEZP CH ZPMPCHE, - CHEDSH POB EEE TEVEOPL.
OP PUFBOPCHYFSHUS OE DBCHBMP EE FEMP, FEMP DECHPULY, LPFPTBS TsBTsDBMB UFBFSH TsEOEYOPK, LPFPTBS CHPURTYOINBMB CHUE EZP MBULY, LBL VHDFP HCE RPMKHYUBMB YI PF LPZP-FP Y PFYSHCHBMBUSH ABOUT OYI CHUE UYMSHOEE. EZP THLY ЪBULPMSHIYMY CHCHYE, Y CHPF TEVTP EZP MBDPoy LPUOKHMPUSH HRTKHZPK ZTHDY. according to RPCHETOHM UCHPA THLH FBL, YuFP EZP RBMSHGSH UFBMY MBULBFSH EE KH OITSOEZP PUOPCHBOYS. yOPZDB SING RPDOINBMYUSH YUHFSH CHCHETI RP EE RPCHETIOPUFY Y LBUBMYUSH UPULPCH.
EE PICHBFYMP RPMOPE UBNEYBFEMSHUFCHP.
- UFP WITH DEMBA? CHEDSH EEE OH TBH NHTSULBS THLB OE LBUBMBUSH NPEZP FEMB, B FEN VPMEE ЪDEUSH. - DKHNBMB POB. ek IPFEMPUSH UPTCHBFSHUS Y KHVETSBFSH, OP CHOKHFTEOOEE YUHFSH RPDULBYSHCHBMP, LFPZP DEMBFSH OE OBDP CHUE VHDEF IPTPYP. y CHDTHZ OEPTSYDBOOP PTOPPE TSEMBOIE CHPOYLMP CH HER ZPMPCHE. rПББВШЧЧ RTP FP, YuFP CH DPNE SING OE PDOY, YuFP EK EEE TBOP CHUEN LFYN ЪBOINBFSHUS. POB RPCHETOHMBUSH L OENKH CHUEN FEMPN Y, UICHBFYCH ЪB LTBS OPYUOPK UPTPYULY, RPFSOKHMB EE CHCHETI, USCH YUETE ZPMPCHH. pOB UYDEMB RETED UCHPYN MAVINSCHN, PVOBTSICH UEVS DP RPSUB. ABOUT ITS THEME PFRMSUSCHBMY UFTBOOSCH PFUCHEFSH TBVPFBAEEZP FEMECHYPTB.
ON UPCHUEN OBYUBM FETSFSH ZPMPCHH. ENH VSHMP Y OEMCHLP Y VEKHNOP RTYSFOP ZMSDEFSH ABOUT OEE.
- YuFP NSCH DEMBEN, BYUEN? - ULBBM PO.
POB RTYVMYYMBUSH L OENKH, PVOSMB EZP ЪB YEA Y FYIYN YERPFPN ULBUBMB:
- with IPYUH, YuFP VSH FSH MBULBM NEOS, - th RPMPTsYMB ZPMPCHH ABOUT EZP RMEYUP.
EZP CHOKHFTEOOEE CHPVHTSDEOOYE PF EE RTYLPUOPCHEOYK OBTBUFBMP LBTSDHA NYOKHFKH.
POB UMEZLB PFPDCHYOKHMBUSH, CHJSMB CHPTPF EZP IBMBFB Y TBBDCHYOKHMB EZP, PVOBTSYCH EZP ZTHDSH, B OBFEN CHUEN UCHPYN UKHEEUFCHPN RTYTSBMBUSH L OENKH.
BY YUKHCHUFCHPCHBM LBL EE KHRTKHZBS NBMEOSHLBS ZTHDSH, CHPVKHTSDEOOSH UPULY, LBUBMYUSH EZP FEMB, LBL RPD EZP THLBNY, DETSBCHYYNYY EE, RTPVEZBMB DTPTSSH. POB VSHMB UMYILPN RTELTBUOB Y NPMPDB VHI OEZP.
BY ZMBDYM EE URYOKH, B POB FYIPOSHLP NHTMSHLBMB ENKH CH PFCHEF.
- OBN OE UMEDHEF YDFY DBMSHYE, YUEN NSCH HTSE ЪBYMY, - RPDKHNBM PO, Y OYUEZP OE RTEDRTYOINBM VPMSHYE, B RTPUFP RPZMBTSYCHBM EE.
pOB RETEUFBMB DTPSBFSH. EE NSHCHYGSCH OBRTSCEOOOSCH, LBL Y EE ​​OETCHSHCH, OBYUBMY KHURPLBYCHBFSHUS PF EZP RTPUFSCHI RTYLPUOPCHEOYK. rPFYIPOSHLH POB UFBMB PEHEBFSH MEZLHA DTENPFKH PVCHPMBLYCHBAEKHA ITS CHNEUFE U FERMPN EZP THL.
rTPYMP EEE OENOPZP CHTENEOY, Y ON RPOSM, YuFP POB RTPUFP URYF CH FBLPN UFTBOOPN RPMPTSEOYY H OEZP ABOUT THLBI.
according to FYIPOYULP CHSM EE, RPDOSM ABOUT THLY, Y PFOEU CH UCHPA LPNOBFKH. rPMPTSYCH ABOUT LHYEFLH. BY KHLTSCHM ITS LTBUYCHPE AOPE FEMP PDESMPN Y RTYUEM TSDPN.
- lBL FSCH IPTPYB Y RTELTBUOB - RTPYERFBM PO Y RPGEMPCHBM EE CH MPV.

POB OE RTPUOHMBUSH, B FPMSHLP YuFP-FP RTPVHTYUBMB PE UOE, UPZTEFBS EZP FERMPN Y EZP MBULBNY. ABOUT CHETOPE, EK UOYMYUSH OEPVSHCHUBKOSCHE UOSCH H FH OPYUSH. b PO, PO KHYEM ABOUT LHIOA, DPRYM UCHPK IPMPDOSHCHK LPZHE, CH OBDETSDE KHURPLPYFSH OETCHSHY RTEKFY CH UEVS, Y PUFBMUS FBN DP KhFTB, FBL Y OE CHSHLMAYUYCH FEMECHYPT.
uFYTLB
lBFEZPTYS: RETCHCHK PRSHCHF
bChFPT: n. UETZEECH

YuFPTYS, TBUULBBOOBSNOE PDOPK YЪ NPYI RPDTHZ

CH FPF OBNEOBFEMSHOSHCHK UHVVPFOYK DEOSH NBNB TEYYMB U KhFTB ЪBOSFSHUS UFYTLPK. uFYTBMSHOBS NBYOLB CH FE ZPDSH X OBU VSHMB VPMSHYBS, LTHZMBS, OBRPNYOBAEBS RP ZHTNE VPYULH. s, LBL RTYNETOBS DPYLB, UHEFIMBUSH TSDPN, CHUSYUEULY UFBTBAUSH RPNPYUSH.

MYYB! rPDBK NOE RPPDESMSHOIL - RPRTPUYMB NBNB.

S CHЪSMB RPPDESMSHOIL Y, RTPFSZYCHBS EZP NBNE, UMKHYUBKOP RTYUMPOYMBUSH OYPN TSYCHPFB L TBVPFBAEEK NBYOLE. nBYYOLB PE CHTENS TBVPFSH UYMSHOP Y NEMLP DTPCBMB. with RPYUKHCHUFCHPCHBMB, LBL CHOIKH TsYCHPFB UFBMP OBTBUFBFSH RTYSFOPE YUKHCHUFChP. ъBNEFYCH, UFP S RTYTSINBAUSH L NBYOLE, NBNB UFTPZP ULBUBMB:

PFPKDY PF NBYOLY, B FP FPLPN HDBTYF!

S RPUMKHYOP PFPYMB, OP TEYYMB RPCHFPTYFSH LURETYNEOF U NBYYOLPK, LPZDB DPNB OYLPZP OE VHDEF. h UCHPY 7 MEF S VSHMB PYUEOSH MAVPOBFEMSHOPK Y, LPZDB DPNB OYLPZP LTPNE NEOS OE VSHMP, YBUFP LPRBMBUSH CH CHEEBI TDYFEMEC, YMY YUUMEDPCHBMB U RPNPESHA ETLBMB UCHPE FEM P.

RTIDS ABOUT UMEDHAEIK DEOSH YILPMSH, Y OBULTP RETELHUYCH, S RPIMB CH CHBOOKHA. OE OBBA OBYUEN, S OBRRPMOYMB NBYOLKH CHPDPK Y, CHUFBCHYCH CHYMLH CH TPJEFLH, CHLMAYUYMB EE. TBUUFBCHYCH CH UFPTPOSH OPTSLY, S RTYUMPOYMBUSH OYPN TsYCHPFB L NBIYOLE, Y PRSFSH PEKHFYMB OBTBUFBAEE RTYSFOPE YUKHCHUFChP.

rPUFEROOOP, RTYSFOPPE PEHEEOYE UVBOPCHYMPUSH UIMSHOEEE. uMBDPUFOSHCHK ЪKhD TBTBBUFBMUS CH FPN NEUFE, ZDE OBIPDIMBUSH NPS RYUS. y, CHDTHZ, LFP YUKHCHUFChP TBЪPN UFBMP FBLYN UIMSHOSCHN, YuFP FEMP NPE UFBMP DETZBFSHUS. yuete OETPDPMTSYFEMSHOPE NZOPCHEOYE S RPOSMB, YuFP VPMSHYE OE NPZH LFP CHSHCHOPUYFSH, YuFP NOE HCE UFBMP OERTYSFOP, Y S CHSHLMAYUYMB NBYOLKH. PRKHUFYCHYUSH ABOUT LPTFPYULY, YUBUFP Y YKHNOP DSHCHYB, S RTYYMB CH UEWS. “jFP LFP? nPTSEF, LFP NEOS FPLPN HDBTYMP?” - DKHNBMB S - “fPZDB RPYENH VSHMP FBL RTYSFOP?” noe PUEOSH BIPFEMPUSH RPCHFPTYFSH. with PRSFSH CHLMAYUYMB NBYYOLKH Y RTYUMPOYMBUSH L OEK MPVLPN.

CHUE RPCHFPTYMPUSH. NPK PTZBOYN PRSFSH UPFTSUBMY UMBDPUFOP-RTYSFOSCH CHPMOSCH, B CH ETLBME S KHCHYDEMB, LBL PF LFPC UMBDPUFY YULBYMPUSH NPE MYGP. rPUME FTEFSHEZP CHLMAYUEOYS, LPZDB, KHUFBC, S PRSFSH UIDEMB ABOUT RPMH ABOUT LPTFPYULBI, S RPOSMB, YuFP NOE HCE VPMSHYE OE IPUEFUS. CHSHMYCH Y NBYOLY CHPDKH, S CHSHCHFETMB EE OBUKHIP FTSRLPK Y KHIMB CH LPNOBFKH. YDS CH LPNOBFKH, S RPYUKHCHUFCHPCHBMB, YuFP NPI FTHUILY CHUE NPLTSCHE. rTPUKHOKHCH THLKH YUETE TEYOLKH, S RPMPTSYMB MBDPOSH ABOUT RYUSHLKH. rYUSHLB VSHMB NPLTPC Y LBLPC-FP ULPMSHJLPK. rTYLPUOPCHEOYS OE DPUFBCHMSMY KHDPCHPMSHUFCHYS, LBL LFP VSHMP PVSHYUOP, YЪ-ЪB KHUFBMPUFY PF RETETSYFPZP CH CHBOOPK.

ABOUT UMEDHAEIK DEOSH, ABOUT RETENEOE, S TBUULBBBMB UCHPEK RPDTHZE RTP LURETYNEOF U NBYYOLPK.

DBK RPRTPVPCHBFSH? - RPRTPUYMB POB, Y NSCH TEYMYMY CHNEUFE RPUME YLPMSCH RPKFY LP NOE.

RTYCHEDS RPUME HTPLPCH CHETLH L UEVE DPNPK, S RTPCHEMB EE CH CHBOOKHA. chPDKH CH NBYOLKH S ЪBMYCHBFSH OE UFBMB, B, RTYUMPOYCH MPVPL RPDTHZY L NBYOLE, CHLMAYUYMB EE. CHETLB UTBH PFUFTBOYMBUSH.

NOE EELPFOP!

FPZDB DBK S!

S RTYUMPOYMBUSH L NBYOLE Y, DPKDS DP RYLB RTYSFOPZP, ZTPNLP Y RTETSCHCHYUFP DSCHYB, ЪBDETZBMBUSH FEMPN.

UFP U FPVPK?! - URTPUYMB CHETLB.

LFP PF FPZP, YuFP PUEOSH RTYSFOP!

CHETLB PRSFSH OETEYYFEMSHOP RTYUMPOYMBUSH L NBIYOLE. POB FP RTYTSYNBMB, FP KHVYTBMB UCHPK MPVPL. th FPZDB S TEYMB EK RPNPYUSH. with CHUFBMB UBDY EE Y, CHSCCHYYUSH THLBNY ЪB NBYOLKH, RTYTSBMB L OEK UCHPYN FEMPN CHETLH. mPVLPN S YUKHCHUFCHPCHBMB HRTKHZHA DECHYUSHA RPRLH Y LFP VSHMP RTYSFOP.

RPOBUYUBMKH POB CHSTCHBMBUSH, OP RPFPN ЪBNETMB, B YUETE OELPFPTPE CHTENS S PEKHFYMB UCHPYN FEMPN, YuFP ЪBD RPDTHZY UPCHETYBEF LBLYE-FP LTHZPPVTBIOSCH DCHYTSEOYS.

NBNB..., NBNPYULY... - FPOEOSHLINE ZPMPULPN ЪБУЛХМИМБ ЧетЛБ.

TsBDOSCHNY ZMBBNY S OBVMADBMB, LBL CHPMOSCH PTZBNB RTPIPDSF RP ITHRLPNKH FEMH CHETLY, B MPVLPN YUKHCHUFCHPCHBMB, LBL DETZBEFUS ITS RPRLB. hDTHZ, POB U UYMPK CHSHCHTCHBMBUSH YJ NPESP RMEOB.

WHEW..., VPMSHYE OE NPZH...!

RTYSFOP VSHMP?

PVBMDEFSH!

EEE WHDEYSH?

DB! fPMSHLP PFDSCHYKHUSH!

LBL OBTLPNBO ЪBTBTSBEF FSZPK L OBTLPFYLBN UCHPYI DTHJEK, FBL Y S "ЪBTББЪМБ" NBYYOLPK RPYUFY CHUEI DECHPUEL OBEZP LMBUUB. fE, X LPZP DPNB VSHMY UFYTBMSHOSHEN NBYOLY, UFBMY TEZKHMSTOP ЪBOINBFSHUS "UFYTLPK" VEЪ VEMSHS, B KH LPZP YI OE VSHMP, IPDYMY CH ZPUFY L FEN, X LPZP SING VSHCHMY. rPTSE, NSCH OBKHYUMYUSH PVIPDYFSHUS VE NBYOPL, OP LFP HCE DTHZBS YUFPTYS.

n. UETZEECH
uEUFTYGB bMEOHYLB
lBFEZPTYS: RETCHCHK PRSHCHF
bChFPT: n. UETZEECH

VSHM X NEOS PDOPLMBUOIL RP YNEOY yCHBO. NSH U OIN CHNEUFE ЪBOYNBMYUSH CH BCHYBNPDEMSHOPK LTHTSLE. lBL-FP S, DEMBS NPDEMSH UBNPMEFB, PVOBTHTSYM, YuFP X NEOS ЪBLPOYUMBUSH LBMSHLB (VKHNBZB LPFPTPK PVLMEYCHBAF LTSHMSHS). with RPVETSBM CH NBZBIO. lBMSHLY OE VSHMP. FPZDB S CHURPNOYM, YuFP yChBO ZPCHPTYM, YuFP KH OEZP EUFSH GEMSHK TKHMPO LBMSHLY. yuete 3 NYOKHFSCH S ЪCHPOYM L OENKH CH DCHETSH.
dCHETSH PFLTSCHMB EZP UFBTYBS UEUFTB. EE ЪChBMY MEOB, Y NSCH U TEVSFBNY PVSHYUOP DTBЪOMY YI: "UUEUFTYGB bMEOHYLB Y VTBFEG yCHBOKHILB", B chBOSHLH YOPZDB ЪChBMY "lПЪMEOPYULPN", PUPVEOOOP LPZDB ON YUF P-OYVHDSH RYM - “oE REC! lP'MEOPYULPN UFBOYSH!' MEOB VSHMB ABOUT 4 ZPDB UFBTYE Y, U ChSHUPFSH NPYI 14 MEF, LBBBMBUSH KhTsBUOP CHTPUMPK.
- yChBO DPNB?
- ъБКДИ! hBOSHLY OEF. ON ABOUT TSCHVBMLKH KHEIBM U DCHPATDOSCHN VTBFPN s CHSHNSCHFSHUS TEYYMB, B NOE RP FEMEZHPOKH DPMTSOSCH RPJCHPOYFSH. FSC RPUIDY, B, EUMY RPJCHPOSF, ULBTSY, YuFP S Ch ChBOOPC. rKHUFSH YUETE 15 NYOHF RETECHPOSF.
Y FYNY UMPCHBNY "bMEOHYLB" ЪBFBEYMB NEOS CH LCHBTFYTH, RPDPTsDBMB, RPLB S TBHAUSH Y RTPKDH CH LPNOBFKH, Y KHYMB CH CHBOOKHA.
h CHBOOPK KHOYI VSHMP PLOP, LPFPTPPE CHSCHIPDYMP ABOUT LHIOA. lBL-FP chBOSHLB TBUULBSCHBM, YuFP, LPZDB UEUFTB NPEFUS, BY YOPZDB RPDZMSDSCHBEF, Y TEYM RPUNPFTEFSH ABOUT ZPMHA MEOH. with PUFPTPTSOP RTPYEM ABOUT LHIOA. pLOP VSHMP CHSHUPLP. with CHUFBM ABOUT PVEDEOOOSCHK UVPM Y ЪBZMSOKHM CH PLOP. MEOB UFPSMB RPD DKHYEN VPLPN LP NOE Y ZHVLPK FETMB OYJ TsYCHPFB. lPOEG NPK PF LFPZP ЪTEMYEB CHUFBM UFPMVPN. y FHF POB VSHUFTP RPCHETOHMB ZPMPCHH y RPUNPFTEMB CH PLOP. with RTYU, PUFPPTTSOP UME UP UFPMB Y RTPLTBMUS CH LLPNOBFH. NEOS UYMSHOP NKHYUMB NSHUMSH, UFP POB NEOS ЪBUELMB.
yuete OELPFPTPE CHTENS S KHUMSHCHYBM, LBL POB CHSHCHYMB Y ChBOOPK, PFLTSCHMBUSH DCHETSH Y
MEOB RTPYMB CH LPNOBFH. OB OEK VSHM OBDEF LPTPFLYK JEMEOSHCHK IBMBFYL.
- rPDZMSDSCHBM? - URTPUYMB POB, KHMSHVBSUSH Y CH KHRPT ZMSDS NOE CH ZMBBB.
with FHRP NPMYUBM. zhYYPOPNYS NPS UFBMB RKhOGPChPK PF UFShchDB.
- uFP, YOFETEUOP RPUNPFTEFSH? OYLPZDB OE WHY? rPRPTPUYM VSC, S VSC FEVE Y FBL RPLBBBMB.
- lBL?
- b ChPF FBL!
at LFYNY UMPCHBNY POB TBURBIOKHMB IBMBF. zPMPChB NPS RPIMB LTHZPN. h NEFTE PF UEVS S RETCHSHCHK TB H TsYYOY CHYDEM LTBUYCHPE Y BVUPMAFOP ZPMPE FEMP NPMPDK DECHKHYLY.
POB UDEMBMB YBZ LP NOE.
- oBUNPFTEMUS? nPTsEF, FSH Y RPFTPZBFSH IPUEYSH?
- lBL? - PRSFSH FKHRP URTPUYM S.
- hPF FBL!
pOB RTPFSOHMB THLH Y RPMPTSYMB EE NOE NETSDH OPZ. rBMSHGSHCH EE, UTSINBSUSH Y TBTSINBSUSH, NSMY NPK YUMEO. EHUFBMP PYUEOSH FEUOP.
- GO WADB! - Y POB RPFSOKHMB NEOS L DYCHBOKH.
rTYUECH ABOUT DYCHBO, POB UFBMB TBUUFEZYCHBFSH NOE VTALY.
THLY HER DTPTSBMY. yuete OELPFPTPE CHTENS WITH VSHHM RPMOPUFSH TBDEF.
- BLYE NSCH VPMSHYE! - CHPUIEEOOOP ULBBBMB POB - oE X LBTSDPZP CHЪTPUMPZP NHTSYLB FBLPE VPZBFUFChP! UEKYUBU NSCH RPRTPVHEN RPOBBLPNYFSH EZP U NPEK "LYULPK"! fPMSHLP, VHI YUYUFPFSCH OBYI PFOPYEOIK, UVEZBK CH CHBOOKHA!
with VSHUFTP, OP FEBFEMSHOP CHSHCHNSCHM CHUE UCHPY YOFYNOSHCHE NEUFB Y, CHETOKHCHYYUSH CH LPNOBFKH, RPDPYEM L DYCHBOKH, LPFPTSCHK MEOB HCE KHREMB TBOMPTSYFSH.
POB RPFSOKHMB NEOS ЪB THLH, Y S ЪBCHBMYMUS ABOUT DYCHBO TSDPN U OEK. ee ZTHDY LBUBMYUSH NPEZP FEMB. rTYLPUOPCHEOYS YI VSHMY PYUEOSH RTYSFOSCH. ZKHVSCH ITS RTYVMYYMYUSH L NPYN Y POB NEOS RPGEMPCHBMB. zPMPChB LTHTSYMBUSH, DSCHIBOYS OE ICHBFBMP. with RPYUKHCHUFCHPCHBM, LBL POB CHJSMB NEOS ЪB THLH Y RPMPTSYMB NPA MBDPOSH ABOUT UCHPK MPVPL.
NETSDH OPZ MEOSCH VSHMP NPLTP Y FERMP. with CHCHEM RBMSHUYL CH EE LYULH. MEOB RPDBMBUSH OBCHUFTEYUKH NPEC THLE Y UFBMB DEMBFSH FEMPN RPUFKHRBFEMSHOSH DCHYTSEOYS. NPK RBMSHYUYL OSCHTSM PE CHMBTSOKHA ZMHVYOKH EE FEMB.
- FERTSH RPZMBDSH VHZPTPL, LPFPTSCHK CHCHETIKH! - RPRTPUYMB POB.
with OBEHRBM NBMEOSHLYK LBL ZPTPYOB, FCHETDSCHK VHZPTPL. MEOB OEZTPNLP BIOCHMB.
- OE FBL UIMSHOP, RPUMBWEE...
tHLB EE RPFSOKHMBUSH L NPENH YUMEOKH, PVICHBFYMB EZP Y UFBMB PZPMSFSH EZP ZPMPCHLH. VKHDHYUY ABOUT RTEDEMSHOPN CHJCHPDE, WITH RPYUFY UTBYH UFBM URKHULBFSH. lPZDB S ЪBLPOYUM, mEOB KhVTBMB THLH.
- FERETSH FSH NOE…. - RPRTPUYMB POB, Y S RTDDPMTSYM RTECHBOOPE NOPA RPZMBTSYCHBOIE ITS ZPTPYOSCH. DSHCHBOYE ITS UFBMP ZTPNLYN Y RTETSHCHYUFSHCHN, POB CHCHZOKHMBUSH CHUEN FEMPN Y PVNSLMB.
NJOHF UETE RSFSH POB ULBUBMB:
- FERETSH NPTSEYSH RPUNPFTEFSH RPVMYTSE, EUMY IPUEYSH...
lPOYUOP, S PYUEOSH IPFEM Y, CHUFBCH ABOUT LPMEOY NETSDH ITS TBBDCHYOHFSHI OPZ, UFBM TBUUNBFTYCHBFSH ITS REEETLH. pUFPPTTSOP TBBDCHYOHCH RBMSHGBNY EE ZHVLY, WITH KHCHYDEM OETSOKHA TPЪPCHHA ZMKHVYOKH.
- iPYUEYSH FKhDB? - U RTYDSHIBOYEN URTPUIMB POB.
- PUEOSH IPUH!
- fPZDB UVEZBK PRSFSH CH CHBOOKHA, UNPK U LPOGB PUFBFLY URETNSCH, B LPZDB VKHDEYSH VMYOLP L PTZBNH, OE LPOYUBK CH NEOS. ULBTSY NOE, YuFP FSH VMYOLP. with YFP-OYVKhDSH RTYDKHNBA.
with DPVTPUPCHEUFOP CHSHRPMOYM CHUE, YuFP POB ULBUBMB, Y MEZ TSDPN U OEK.
- MSZ ABOUT NEOS.
with MEZ UCHETIKH. MEOB CHJSMB THLPK NPK YUMEO Y OBRTBCHYMB UEVE CH REEETLH. VSHMP FBN ULPMSHJLP, FERMP Y PYUEOSH-PYUEOSH RTYSFOP. s OBYUBM YN DCHYZBFSH, B mEOB UFBMB DCHYZBFSHUS OBCHUFTEYUKH NO.
- bI, LBL IPTPYP! lBL IPTPYP…- YERFBMB POB - eEE, EEE…, EEE…
- MEOB, WITH VMYILP!
- rPDPTSDY - POB CHCHUCHPVPDYMBUSH YJ-RPD NEOS Y, OBLMPOYCHYUSH OBDP NOPK, CHFSOKHMB NPK YUMEO CH TPF. EE SBULPMSHYM ​​RP ZPMPCHLE, B RBMSHYUILBNY POB DEMBMB DCHYTSEOYS RP YUMEOKH, LPFPTSCHE TEVSFB CH RYPOETMBZETE OBSCHCHBMY "DTPYUYFSH". oERETEDDBCHBENP RTYSFOSCH PEHEEOYS PICHBFYMY NEOS, WITH ЪBDETZBMUS Y URKHUFYM CH MEOYO TPFYL.
- feve VSHMP IPTPYP?
- dB! lFP ZPTBJDP RTYSFOEEE, YUEN DEMBFSH IPTPYP UBNPNH UEVE - CHCHCHBMPUSH X NEOS.
- b FSH DBCHOP DEMBEYSH LFP UBN UEVE?
- MEF U 12TH. b FSCH?
- th S FPCE MEF U 12th. b FSH UTBYH UFBM LPOYUBFSH?
- oEF. rPOBUYUBMH RTPUFP DTPYUYM OE LPOYUBS, B RPFPN LBL-FP TBJ, DEBM LFP DPMZP Y LPOYUM. b FSCH?
- with RPYUFY RPMZPDB OE NPZMB LPOYUYFSH. UETECB! with Y UEKUB OE KHUREMB LPOYUYFSH. fsch NPTSEYSH RPGEMPCHBFSH NEOS? fBN..., WHY...?
with OBLMPOYMUS OBD MEOYOPK LYULPK, ​​RTPUKHOKHM UCHPY MBDPOY RPD EE SZPDYGSH, RPRSCHFBMUS RTYRPDOSFSH EE RPRLH. dPZBDMYCHBS MEOB RPOSMB, YUFP NOE UPCHUEN KHDPVOP Y RTYRPDOSMB OPZY, TBCHEDS YI CH UFPTPOSH Y UPZOKHCH CH LPMEOSI. ee REEEETLB RTYRPDOSMBUSH Y RTYYSCCHOP UNPFTEMB ABOUT NEOS. with CHCHEM UCHPK SSHCHL CH MEOYOP MPOP Y UDEMBM YN OEULPMSHLP RPUFKHRBFEMSHOSHI DCHYTSEOYK.
- UETECB, OE FBL. lMYFPT RPMYTSY…..oh, FPF VHZPTPL…..
s RPOSM EE Y UFBM CHPDYFSH SJSHLPN RP LMYFPTKH, B RPFPN CHUPUBM EZP CH UCHPK TPF, OE RTELTBEBS TBVPFBFSH SJSHLPN. dTPTSBEYE MEOYOSCH OPZY PVICHBFYMY Y UTSBMY NPA ZPMPCHH. dBTSE EUMY VSH S ЪBIPFEM CHCHCHBFSHUS, S VSCH OE refinery. MEOB METSBMB, ЪBLTSCHCH ZMBЪB Y NSMB DCHHNS THLBNY UCHPA LTBUYCHHA ZTHDSH. chDTHZ OPZY DECHKHYLY U FBLPK UYMPK UDBCHYMY NPA ZPMPCHH, YuFP NOE UFBMP ITS VPMSHOP. MEOB ЪBFTSUMBUSH Y UP CHUIMYRPN PVNSLMB. zMBЪB ITS PFTEYOOOP UNPFTEMY CH RPFPMPL.
- with UDEMBMB FEVE VPMSHOP? - URTPUYMB POB - yYCHYOY, OE NPZH UEVS LPOFTPMYTPCHBFSH,
LPZDB LPOYUBA. b FSC NPMPDEG, URPUPVOSHCHK NBMSHUYL!
NOE HCE IPFEMPUSH EEE. with PUFPPTTSOP CHSM MEOX ЪB ZTHDSH Y UFBM NSFSH RBMSHGEN ITS UPUPL.
- rPGEMHK EZP…..
with CHSM UPPL ZHVBNY.
- rPUYMSHOEE...CHUPUY CH TPPFYL....
MEOB PRSFSH UFBMB ЪБЧПДИФШУС. s, GEMHS ZTHDSH, UFBM ZMBDYFSH RBMSHYUILPN EE MAVYNHA ZPTPYYOKH, OP MEOB CHDTHZ CHCHUCHPVPDYMB NPA THLH Y ULBUBMB:
- pUFBMUS EEE PDYO LFBR OBYEZP U FPVPA TBCHTBFB, OP S YuETE LFP EEE OE RTPIPDIMB,
IPFS RPRTPVPCHBFS DBCHOP IPFEMB.
MEOB CHUFBMB ABOUT LPMEOY, B ЪBFEN Y ABOUT MPLFFY Y CHSHZOKHMB URYOH. s, URPUPVOSHCHK NBMSHYUYL, RTYUFTPYMUS UBDY Y CHCHEM UCHPK YUMEO CH EE LYULH.
- UETECB! NSH LFP HCE RTPIPDIMY. dBChBK RPRTPVKHEN CHCHEUFY EZP NOE CH RPRLH. fPMSHLP
OE UTBKH. ChCHEDY CHOBYUBME RBMSHUYL.
with CHCHEM KHLBBFEMSHOSHCHK RBMEG CH MEOYOH RPRLH. POB, LBL Y EE ​​LYULB, VSHMB CHUS ULPMSHЪLBS.
- MEO! fsch EE UNBMBMB?
- dB. TPDYFEMY RTYCHEMY YЪ-ЪB ZTBOYGSCH UNBILH ABOUT CHPDOPK PUOPCHE, UREGYBMSHOP DMS UELUB. with H OYI HER UMKHYUBKOP OBYMB.
- MEO! OP CHEDSH CHSHCHIPDYF, YuFP FSH ЪBTBOEE TEYYMB MEYUSH UP NOPK, TB FSH EE UNBBBMB EEE CH CHBOOPK?
- dB. OILFP ЪChPOYFSH NOE DPMTSEO. with LFP ULBUBMB, YUFPVSH ЪBNBOIFSH FEVS CH LCHBTFYTH.
noe RETED FChPYN RTYIPDPN PUEOSH UIMSHOP IPFEMPUSH. CHCHEDY FERETSH DCHB RBMSHYULB Y FYIPOSHLP YNY RPLTHFY.
noe RPLBBMPUSH, YuFP RPUME FPZP LBL S RPLTHFYM RBMSHGBNY CH MEOYOPK RPRLE, CHPD CH OEEE OENOPZP TBUYYTYMUS. with PRSFSH RTYUFTPYMUS UBDY, RTYUFBCHYM ZPMPCHLH YUMEOB L DSHTPYULE Y PUFPPTTSOP ODBCHYM. CHOBYUBME YUMEO OE IPFEM FKhDB ЪBIPDYFSH, OP RPFPN UFBM NEDMEOOOP RTPOILBFSH CH ZMHVSH. MEOB PIOKHMB Y UFBMB RPDBCHBFSHUS OBCHUFTEYUKH NPENKH YUMEOKH. rPUFEROOOP BY CHYYEM CHOKHFTSH VPMSHYYE YUEN OBRMPCHYOH.
- zMHVCE OE OBDP - RPRTPUYMB mEOB - B FP VHDEF VPMSHOP. dCHIZBKUS!
with UVBM DCHYZBFSHUS. rTBChBS THLB meosch ULPMSH'OHMB CHOY, Y S RPYUKHCHUFCHPCHBM, YuFP POB MBULBEF UCHPK LMYFPT. rPUFEREOOP S RTYVMYTSBMUS L TBJCHSLE Y LPZDB RPDPYEM PTZBN, S LPOYUBS, CHCHEM YUMEO ABOUT CHUA ZMKHVYOHY, OE UNPFTS ABOUT FP, YuFP MEOB LBTSDSCHK NPK FPMYuPL URPTPCHPTsDBMB CHULTYL PN, S, RTDDPMTsBS ЪBFBMLYCHBFSH EZP LBL NPTsOP ZMHVCE, LPOYUM. nShch PVB, LBL RPDLPYEEOOOSCH, THIOHMY ABOUT DYCHBO.
- UETECB! with CE RTPUYMB….fShch FPCE UEVS OE LPOFTPMYTHEYSH.
- feve VSHMP VPMSHOP?
- CHOBYUBME VPMSHOP, OP RPFPN VPMSH KHYMB Y UFBMP RTYSFOP. with PUEOSH IPTPYP LPOYUMB! FERETSH RP PUETEDY VETSYN CH CHBOOHA!
POB CHULPYUMB Y RPIMB CH CHBOOKHA. rPFPN UIPDYM S. nsch PDEMYUSH Y RTYUEMY ABOUT DYCHBO.
- UETECB! OE TBUULBSCHBK OILPNH PV LFPN. rPCBMHKUFB!
- oYLPZDB! with LMSOHUSH FEVE! OH PDOPNH YUEMPCHELH!

S TBUULBBM PV LFPN UCHPENKH DTHZKH PE CHUEI RPDTPVOPUFSI, OBRYCHYUSH CHPDLY Y TBBNBSCHBS UPRMY. yuETE 6 MET. rTBCHDB, FPK, LPNH S LMSMUS, HCE OE VSHMP. CHETOKHCHYUSH YY BTNYY, S KHOOBM, YUFP POB CHSHCHYMP ЪBNHTS. NHC EE PLBBMUS OBTLPNBO. th meob FPCE UFBMB OBTLPNBOLPK. b RPFPN UIMSHOP PRKHUFYMBUSH Y KHNETMB. pF RETEDPYTPCHLY. with TBD, YuFP NOE OE RTYYMPUSH KHCHYDEFSH EE PRKHUFYCHYKHAUS Y OEPRTSFOKHA. h NPEK RBNSFY POB CHUEZDB PUFBOEFUS PUEOSH YUYUFPRMPFOPK Y BLLHTBFOPK. b DP FPZP LBL NEOS ЪBVTYMY H BTNYA, S YOPZDB RTYIPDIM L OEK. lPZDB OYLPZP OE VSHMP DPNB. y NSCH U OEK "RPCHFPTSMY RTPKDEOOOSCHK NBFETYBM", ZhBOFBYTHS y RPYUFY LBTSDSCHK TB RTYDKHNSCHBS YuFP-FP OPCHPE, MBJBS DTKhZ DTKhZKH PE CHUE DSHTPYULY RBMSHYULBNY Ъ BGEMPCHCHBS LBTSDHA LMEFPYULH FEMB. th OILFP OBN OILPZDB OE RPNEYBM. th OILFP OE PVTBFYM CHAINBOYS, UFP S IPTSKH L OEK, LPZDB NPESP FPCHBTYEB OEF DPNB.
x OEE ABOUT NPZYME RPYUFY CHUEZDB TSYCHSHCHE GCHEFSHCH. fY GCHEFSH RTYOPYKH S. h VMBZPDBTOPUFSH ЪB UBNSCHE UBUFMYCHSCHES DOY NPEK AOPUFY.

n. UETZEECH

ufj y NOPZYE DTKHZYE BTPFYUEULYE TBUULBSCH CHUESDB OBKDEFE ABOUT OBYEN UBKFE

If you only knew how painful it is to see you in the arms of another, how difficult it is for me to watch you kiss someone other than me again and again. You touch someone else's body, try to relieve tension with the help of stupid girls. They are so stupid that they don't even understand that you are only playing with them. Ha, the funny thing is that they wake up in the morning hoping that they are the love of your life. I don’t want to know about all your love affairs, but it happens that when I wake up in the morning I see different girls at the stove in our kitchen. Each of them is trying to cook you breakfast in bed, naive. You never touched their cooking, despite the fact that some of their culinary creations were quite decent. Every breakfast went into the trash bin. Every girl ran out of this house in tears. At first I felt very sorry for these frivolous girls, but then I realized that I was starting to fall in love with you and began to hate each of them. During all this time, I noticed that all the girls were fair-haired, I will conclude: you like blondes. Perhaps that is why you have never looked at brunettes, this of course does not concern me, although my hair is black, just like yours, by the way. I would doubt my conclusion, but every time I am only more convinced of it. So today I woke up and went to the kitchen to have breakfast, but I found your next one-night passion at the stove, why didn’t I expect that the morning of our birthday would be different.
A girl with long, ash-colored hair stood at the stove and tried to fry an omelette. Noticing me, she glanced at me incredulously.
-Who are you?! Max's girlfriend?! Get lost, I'm his girlfriend now! – the blond girl declared in a commanding tone, sitting down on the table like a proprietor and resting her hands on her sides. During these seconds, I managed to notice that her figure was not bad, but mine was slimmer. Ha, that's my little victory for today's girl! What a fool, I found something to be happy about!
“Actually, I...” the girl n allowed me to finish speaking again.
-I don't care who you are! Just get out of here! - the girl began to scream, apparently forgetting that my brother was at home, not sleeping and getting out of bed.
-What?! How are you... - I was interrupted again, but this time it was my brother, Max. He was dressed in pajama pants, bare-chested, and disheveled black hair. All this looked simply charming, considering that my brother had regular facial features, a toned body and simply wonderful appearance. We are twins, I was not much different from my brother, but there was a lot of femininity in me, which incredibly pleased our aunt, who raised us from the age of 5, it was at this age that we lost our parents. From that moment on, my brother and I were always next to each other, never leaving each other for a minute. Two weeks ago, my aunt was admitted to the hospital, and she left her older brother, and for two weeks now I have been trying to contain my love within the confines of my heart.
-Why the hell are you yelling here?! – my brother’s ferocious tone made me feel confident. I felt protected, it always gave me strength, of course! Knowing that the toughest guy in the area will rip anyone's head off for you makes you feel safe. Oh yes, brother, give her a hard time!
-Have you woken up yet, my love? – the girl’s voice became affectionate and caring, she ran up to my brother and pressed herself to his chest, and he just looked at her with disgust and pushed her away from him. He seems really pissed!
-I asked you, why the hell are you yelling at my sister? Who allowed you to open your filthy mouth on my sister?! Speak! – Max said in a raised tone, and then I realized that he was going to kill her.
“Max, don’t,” I tried to calm my brother down.
-Don't interfere, princess! - my brother growled and I fell silent.
-I didn't know she was your sister! Sorry honey! – the blonde tried to find a way out of the situation.
-Even if she were my girlfriend, who gave you the right to behave like that in someone else’s house? – Max started screaming.
“Sorry, I’ll go,” the girl took her bag and left. Max and I stood in the kitchen in silence until I broke the silence.
“Okay, I’ll prepare breakfast,” I tried to force out the deathly silence.
-Why do you let these whores talk to you like that?! You are the mistress of this house! “Max shouted at me and looked at me with wild eyes.
“I wouldn’t have allowed it if it weren’t for you,” I spoke in a timid voice, because I was afraid to say a word in the wrong tone. I have never seen him in this state before. For the first time, I felt truly scared, and my heart began to beat wildly from the realization that I was afraid of my brother. I'm afraid of the man I love to death.
-Don't you dare treat them like that! “Max grabbed my hand and pulled me to him. I didn’t try to push him away, but the next minute I felt my brother’s breath singe my earlobe - Never, do you hear? Never be afraid of anyone! I won't let you get hurt. You can tell these girls whatever you want because I will protect you! No one will touch you without your permission - a moment's pause. My breathing became unsteady, my heart skipped a beat, I felt his breath, I felt his heart beating, and then in a velvety, slightly hoarse voice, Max added, “Nobody but me,” then a heavy breath and Max bit my earlobe, a shiver ran through my body, first he sucked the lobe a little, and then kissed my temple and pulled away from me. I stood face to face with my brother, who had just made a rather unbrotherly gesture of love towards me, I looked into my brother’s blue eyes and tried to find the answer to my question. We both stood there breathing heavily. After about three minutes, Max kissed me on the forehead, smiled and went into his room. It's a birthday, and it's only morning!