There was a shocking picture in front of me, under one dimly burning transition lamp, a man was groping a woman, trying to pull off her skirt and bra. At the same time, he still managed to close her mouth so as not to scream. In general, I was a witness to the future rape. Torn pantyhose, half-pulled skirt and torn bra, all that this woman had at that time. I went upstairs, coming out of the underpass. There was silence all around, even those same alcoholics were not visible, only the wind and rain were heard, which began at the time when I was downstairs.
Of course - not understanding what was at stake, Vera said calmly.
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Sashka, understanding the gesture, silently approached, already in a businesslike way took Vera by the hips, pushed her to the edge of the bed and began to press her head between her lips.
I got angry.
In the large living room, Oksana sat in a camel pose on a mat in a yoga suit, after changing from a stance to a bow pose in a butterfly pose.
The next day, we go with her through the procedures, as expected, drank an airy milkshake, went into the offices where the birds sing for about twenty minutes, the salt house, where there is complete silence and goodness, and I also went to the library, took Viktor Suvorov "Day" M »» read, swam in the pool with your beloved, in general we reach the hall with fonts ...
A few minutes passed, the conductor came to me. I got a ticket, and I ask why it's so quiet, am I alone?