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In the confectionery department, we were carried longer than planned.
Marina chose a cake as if it were the last in her life.
That she did not like the color, but the lack of nuts, then.

In general, I had to buy two cakes (one spare!) And a whole bunch of cream cakes.
Vendors cautiously warned that the cream quickly deteriorated and should be eaten quickly, to which Marina only licked her predatory hands.
– Maybe somewhere else ride? – the girl asked hopefully when we almost got to the goal.
“Take a ride,” I promised.
– But, after we calm yours.
Marina sighed heavily, her confidence abruptly evaporated.
It was just not clear what she was afraid of more – a good whipping or a possible separation from me.
I’m afraid of the second, but I persistently make a confident face.
Driving past the auto-cafe, I remembered that we did not have time to have breakfast.
In order not to linger too much, I bought Marina a milkshake and a muffin.
– Ofenfkufno, – the girl procrastinated while I tried to break into the stream of cars at the percussion.
– Hofef? – What? – my attention is completely absorbed by what is happening on the road, the emergency site, after all, you need to be more careful.
– Foftel Hofef?

“I don’t understand,” finally, having spotted the light, I gave a harsh gas, hoping to break into an endless stream.
– Cocktail! – Marina clumsily twitched overturning the entire contents of the plastic cup at me.
From surprise, I braked sharply.
My fellow traveler jerked forward and had a good forehead on the dashboard.
– What are you doing!? – we howled at the same time.
Then I saw that Marina managed to squash her nose, and began to tear out her blood with a handkerchief.
Behind demandingly signaled not to delay the movement.
I had to pull myself together, calmly bypass the damned intersection and stand at the curb. super hot webcam girl
After making sure that Marina was okay, I took off the spoiled jacket.
Alas, trousers and shirt also suffered.
“It happens,” the girl shrank her shoulders philosophically, clamping her nose with a handkerchief.
Oh, and spank her now.
Sorry no time.
– With me does not happen! – still hot.
– Why not strapped? – I forgot, – Marina frowns.
– Why didn’t you remind?

Which driver is among us? I have nothing to answer to this, I also turned off the squeaky reminder myself, but the girl doesn’t hurry to finish me off.
She just slaps on the shoulder and quietly adds: – Do not be nervous so everything will be fine.
You said it yourself.
Still, she – clever.
I wanted to go home and change clothes, but Sergei Mikhailovich started calling again, demanding that I bring back Marina.
To argue was useless.
Very handy in the trunk was found long-forgotten bag with my university things.
Among the different stuff, there was quite a decent tracksuit.
Classic dark blue pants, a gray T-shirt and a dark blue sweater with a zipper and embroidery – the USSR, the production, of course, is not Soviet, just for the entourage.
I would now have a cigarette, a cap, and a squatting squat.
But there was no choice, I did not want to be late.
A little twist along the narrow streets, finally found the right house.
Why didn’t you ask Marina for advice?

Asked.
But this born pedestrian chose the route, ignoring all rules of the road.
– We go there! – she confidently pointed to the one-way oncoming road, and after a moment offered to go under the “brick”.
In general, I was looking for the road myself.
Marina lived in a cozy, lush green courtyard.
Between the two five-storey houses there is a new playground and a flower garden.
The pensioners were sitting on the benches, the children were playing in the sandbox, and on the rough table, four old men were excitedly dominoed.
I parked a little way off, in a specially equipped place.
Not bad they have everything here, although the area is not prestigious.
Quiet, even sleepy.
– Well, lead, – I help Marina to get out and put the car on the alarm.
The girl goes slowly and dejectedly, as if shot.
I proudly straightened shoulders and cake in hand.
We were waiting and noticed in advance.
I followed Marinin’s gaze and saw a woman standing on the balcony who, when we appeared, quickly disappeared into the apartment.

A minute later, we did not even have time to reach the entrance; a fat man of intelligent appearance jumped out into the street.
Neat bald spot and glasses dangling on an elastic band are very in harmony with its appearance.
– Marinochka, are you all right !? – a man grabbed a girl in his arms and pressed to his chest.
– How do you?
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