blonde shemale webcams Sveta brought some herbs.
They went to the kitchen to brew them.
A minute later, Dasha appeared in the doorway.
Also sad and with the package.

Sveta and Lera came out of the kitchen to see who came.
When you have a fever, then in principle, everything becomes indifferent.
I was ready for the worst: for hysterics, tears, smashing dishes.
But everything went somehow peacefully.
I remember my mother came running and called everyone to drink tea.
Except me, of course.
I promised to bring tea to bed.
Then I lay there, waited for my tea, and listened to how they chatted animatedly about something in the kitchen.
Half an hour, no less.
And I really wanted to know what they were talking about.
Then the doors slammed, someone came out and fifteen minutes later came back.
The girls started to get together, they didn’t come to see me, they only said goodbye to my mother and so the crowd was cheerful and left.

And I lay in the hall and thought about how everything turned out badly.
Mom came with tea, put it next to the table and asked 😕 Andrew, and the girls left some cabbage cabbage on the table for you.
For the throat, probably, cabbage juice helps.
Maybe crush you now?
– Good luck to you! – Said the guard, who was standing near the door.
I even thought he leaned a little.
– All the best.
– I replied.
– Until! – Denis smiled at him, showing his tongue.
When we drove away to a decent distance from the office, I stopped and, sitting next to the cars on the side of the road, opened the purse.
So, sir, so what have we got here.
– I said, looking through the packs.
Well, if the labels are not lying, then here is ten and here is ten.
And then what? – I printed another pack.
Also not sickly.
– Wow! – wide open eyes Deniska. mobile sex cam sites
Not for yourself! – Normally Disk! We live! I told you that we will expand little barsette! – Neither of which is a little! – Deniska laughed.

I looked at the mirrors left on the road and rushed along the road towards the center.
Deniska put a CD with a recording of the group “Hands Up” and, like two fools, we started yelling to the music the words from the song – “Take me soon, take me over a hundred seas!” When the song was over, Deniska, catching his breath, asked me: – Yanchik, where are we now? – We? We will now pick up wherever you are, take a photo.
That uncle asked for two of your photographs, for the documents he made for you.
– BUT.
Clear.
Well, where is this photo? – I do not know.
Now we will look.
You look around, you can see where there is a photo studio.
– Okay.
Let’s watch.
– said Denis and began to turn around funny.
When we passed the next intersection, I suddenly noticed a sign in one of the windows – “Urgent photo” – In! There is! We go there.
– I said to Deniska and having reached the end of the street, turned abruptly and when we arrived at the signboard, I stopped the car.
– Let’s go take a picture? – smiled Deniska.
– Well yes.
– Let’s go! – He said getting out.

We went inside and went to the woman sitting behind a glass partition, he asked.
– Hello, and you have an urgent photo can be done? She smiled affably and said: – Yes, of course.
Photos in an hour.
What is yours? – How to passport if you can.
– Sure you may.
With you 200 rubles.
Get undressed, go to that room.
From there came a man.
As I understand the photographer.
– Please pass.
– He said and made a hand gesture inviting me to go.
– Well no.
It’s not me.
This is it, boy.
– Please please.
Come on in.
– he looked at Denis.
Deniska took off his jacket, gave it to me and, ridiculously straightening the bang on his head, went into the room with the photographer.
I paid the cashier and asked again when the photos would be ready.
– Well, take a walk anywhere or an hour and everything will be ready – she smiled, handing me a receipt.
– Thank.
We will certainly listen to your advice.
– I also answered with a smile.

Joyful Denis ran out of the photographer’s office: “Yanchik! – He said admiringly.
Taaam such a machine! That’s awesome! “What the hell is Dis? I asked, handing him the jacket.
– Well, this one.
Identikit! – Yes, not identikit, Disk.
– I laughed.
A camera.
This is special.
– Well, anyway, cool-oo-oo-oo-oo! – still he admired.
We got into the car, I lit a cigarette and looked at Deniska asked: – Kiten.
We need to go somewhere for an hour while the foty are done.
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