The girl shook her head.
I lie to myself as usual, I drive away the flies, and then - grandmother's neighbor, Aunt Shura, ties her cow next to ours.
liveartbcs.com/lithuania/06-03-2022-2. I don't like to open my soul. But it was a long time ago, and besides, Anyutka clearly wanted to talk. So why not.
The diggers remained on the field, and my mother-in-law and I drank in quiet sadness for the remnants of the seeds. Damn, how many of them! They dragged and dragged bags, they hit. Sat down to rest. Right on the porch. All one will not have time to scatter the previous ones on the field. On the mother-in-law, the jacket got wet, stuck to the body. And so this adhering fabric clearly outlines all its roundness. And when she got up, the same picture was on the priest: both the panties were outlined, and the pubis was a mound.
Oh, how nice to hear that.
I am ready to forget if you give me one last evening, only you and I Igor did not know why he said this, he was sorry that he took advantage of her at that moment.
Sweetie, please put on...