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“No,” he says to her once, “until you try on your own skin what it is like to be a peasant, you do not feel the spirit of our business.”
You grew up papa’s daughter, rolled like cheese in butter.
A little go to the mountains, like Manfred? – Not weak ,.

She shouts to him.
“Oh, she,” he says.
– Only there bows do not roll.
And nothing to paint the lips.
There everything is simple: there is a path, and there is an abyss.
Are you afraid? – Not! – Then I wait tomorrow in full uniform.
A backpack you will collect yourself, and then you will rack up bows.
We left.
Four days – no response, no greeting.
You are breaking like a wide one: every half an hour you go to the post office, to the contact, to Skype, update, wait, bite your lips.
You look at her photo – both old and fresh, and those cherished, where she is without everything, with such small nipple horns touching as a child’s.
Her tits are slender, the first size, and her thighs are full-grown, feminine, and I want to grab stronger.
And most importantly, she never showed you.
She was shy, moved legs.
And finally, – online! Five minutes you burst either with joy, or with resentment, that you don’t write (you must first write, how else?), And you decide to write to her, shamelessly, when suddenly: – Hello, my dear! I need to tell you so much! I’m a little sick here, so I can not speak, I will write, okay? And he writes.
Shy, but writes.
At first it is foggy, with general such phrases, and then everything is more detailed, more detailed.
“He was all so caring,” she tells you, “I didn’t even expect it.”
I thought I would do the test, well, and I was determined to prove to him that I was no worse than a boy.
She refused to stop camps, from water, did not allow herself to give a pen, jumped over stones

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Yeah, I think, do you expect the bows to burst in me? Well, wait a minute with me.
And did not notice how tired.
So much so that neither hand nor foot.
And then pour a shower.
That somehow immediately, suddenly.
Thunder rumbles, lightning strikes almost at you.
The road instantly limp, turned into a clay porridge – legs get stuck knee-deep, as in concrete, and you will pull out the figs.
On the one hand, the rock is two hundred meters, on the other – the abyss of three hundred.
You also move into it, and with your hands you cling to dirt, thorns, and a chief.
Every step is a feat.
Around pours, rumbles and sparkles like hell, the wind blows your face in the face, water is everywhere – from above and below, and behind your collar, and you’re all wet, like a sponge, right up to the intestines, and dirt is also everywhere – on your feet , on the hands, even on the head, because it pours into the eyes and you wipe your forehead.
The chief shouts something to me – about the fact that you need to go there and then, and wait there – but I do not understand anything, because there is not a bit of strength, everything aches, squishes, bursts of pain and cold; I understand only what is asking – “can you walk? very tired? ”- and I nod my head so that he does not understand that I was dead, even though it was so clear even a hedgehog.
Then everything somehow mixed up, as in delirium.
In my opinion, I fell, and successfully, with my head straight into the dirt, and lay, I could not get up (not because I had hurt myself, I just could not, and that was all), but he fussed about, dragging me through the dirt somewhere bag, then threw my backpack, hoisted me in my arms and carried.
I could not resist, nor speak, but only squeaked, clinging to his jacket.
He could easily break off with me, but somehow he managed – he dragged me to the rock that hung over the grass like a visor and fell under it with me, and I lay there and was surprised that the grass was dry.
Then he started grabbing my arms and legs and screaming – “do you feel?” —And I moaned like a cow because I didn’t feel anything and I was terribly frightened.
Then he began to undress me, and the section was bare, very, very, and began to slap me all, squeeze and rub, and I howled from terrible pain in my whole body.
It was as if they were turning me outside.
Then it became hot, very hot, and every touch burned like an electric shock, and penetrated somewhere deep, into the very inside, and there spread liquid fire.
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