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When we came to her village it turned out that she was a very sociable girl.
Everyone recognized her and was very happy to meet, offered to meet again, celebrate her arrival.
Even the taxi driver who met us at the bus station was so pleased that he immediately called Lena to warm himself in the sauna.

He talked about a lot of friends whom she hadn’t seen for a long time and Lena happily asked for details, and then gave the taxi driver her new phone number.
In order not to bring suspicion and negativity on me, like a Muscovite, Lena said that I was her cousin from a village 200 kilometers from her village.
We arrived at her abandoned house.
I did my best to repair it, in which Lena warmly supported me.
Almost immediately upon arrival, her old friends began to call her.
Lena said that these are all very useful and respected people – the head of the local police, the owner of the local store, the judge, the prosecutor, the mayor of their small village.

All of them can help to quickly arrange the documents, so she needs to meet with them.
The most amazing thing is that despite the fact that she worked as an ordinary janitor in a local bathhouse, many of them owed her money! Of course, Lena asked me to go home and even gave me the fishing gear of her deceased stepfather.
So they made it up – I work at home and take a rest, taking advantage of my vacation, she – she deals with documents and negotiates with people.
On the very first evening, the police chief came to her, her old friend, and she went to meet her classmates, which had just been held that day.
At night, Lena called and in a weak voice said that she was very tired and would stay with her friend.
Moreover, all drank and give her a lift.
There was nothing to do and I spent the night alone.
The next day, the beloved one returned already late and I was very worried when I saw her. do you need a webcam for skype
She smelled strongly of alcohol and cigarettes.
She said that she herself was not happy about that meeting, but there was nothing to do – I had to drink a little bit, and in the cafe where they sat it was very smoky.

I strictly set a manly condition that she take care of herself and she, of course, obeyed me.
Lena was terribly tired and we almost immediately decided to go to bed.
With facilities in the village is bad, so they went to bed without even having washed themselves.
My favorite calmed me saying that in her homeland everything is ecologically clean and even dirt, not like in my stupid Moscow.
We undressed when I saw that she was not wearing the underwear that I bought her at the store for future mothers.
It was not white, cotton, like what I gave, and bright red, lace and very defiant, like what she wore when we first met.
Lena explained that she was sweating a lot and that her friend lent hers hers.
We went to bed, Lena was dozing, and I decided to please her pussy – the only sexual ritual that Lena allowed me after I learned about pregnancy.
I gently pulled the thong and saw that her pubis and ass, which I often licked clean shaved, although yesterday they were overgrown (Lena said that since there is no sex, then there is no need to shave THERE).

When I asked why this was so, my wife, with a laugh like a little one, chewed up that it was so hot yesterday that I had to replace not only the laundry, but also shave intimate places.
Not wanting to waste time on nonsense, I clung to the heart of my beloved.
It was very wet.
I wanted to give Lena a maximum of pleasure, because now she is so hard without sex.
I parted the legs and suddenly I saw how a white liquid, like semen, flowed out of her hole.
I was just taken aback, but here I was taken aback.
Who could know what happens to be women “prenatal discharge”! Lena was very offended at me and it cost me a lot of work to convince her to still let me finish and still we didn’t talk after I blamed myself.
In the end, it lasted a few more days.
Every day, more and more new men came to visit, Lena put on her best dresses and underwear and left to negotiate, returning the next day.
All this could not but strain, but the last arrival of one of my friends just made me mad.

On Friday, a natural felon came for her.
Healthy two-meter spook.
On that day, Lena was especially nervous.
He introduced himself as Sergey.
His skin color was blue from tattoos.
Everywhere – on the fingers, arms, legs, strange objects, symbols, slogans were tattooed.
And in the center of this whole ensemble stood church domes.
I whispered to my wife: “who is this felon?”, To which she absolutely seriously replied that she was a very respected person, and “swim and swim” before me and then quickly left.
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