Zhenya A lady comes into the room and looks me up and down and snorts."I don't see anything special! Here's a fool, you rejected such a man!" she criticized my appearance."I'm sorry, who are you?" I look at her sly face and immediately want to slap her." I'm Karina, personal stylist for Jean's girls! He fell head over heels in love with you, and you are indifferent to him. If he paid any attention to me,i would go mad with happiness!"she decided to confide in me."You know

  Zhenya "Stay back! I'm going to stab your cock and you'll be a castrate for the rest of your life. Do you understand?" I know it might look stupid, but at least it'll buy me some time."All right, have it your way!" he agrees, and I'm startled by his eyes, which are suspiciously familiar."That's it?""Why would I rape you?" I think he's playing, and I'm really pissed off."I want to upset you, I'm a bad whore! Very inexperienced. And you will be bored with me!"

  Zhenya "Stay back! You betrayed me, i don't believe you anymore! Help!" i run to the balcony and want to open the door, but he immediately grabs my hand"Yes, i had to! But I couldn't give you to that bastard!""Son of a bitch, he wanted to rape me, and i loved you so much, I asked you to take me away!" i'm crying, but the worst thing is that I still worship this scumbag."Sinitsina, i know that there is no forgiveness for me! But alas, they would still have kidnapped you! Jean was obsessed with you!""Tell me why you helped me? You don't love me!" i look into his eyes, he is very close, i can easily reach with my hand. His gaze falls to his lips, but he doesn't want to speak."I couldn't let this guy kiss those lips, love those eyes!" His fingers

   Zhenya How could I have fallen in love, and now, when we live in our shared apartment, i have no time for lessons, all our conversations are reduced to hot kisses. The lecture ends, and i run up to the familiar office. Such an important person sits at the table, and i play the role of a naughty student."Peter Alexandrovich, i did not write an essay on the French language!"He smiles and puts the folder down. His footsteps approach me, and i grin."And why, Sinitsina?" I lock the door and unbutton my blouse, showing him my lace bra.He undress me and starts caressing my nipples, and I'm excited to the limit."One perverted teacher fucked me all night!""Apparently, my sweet baby wants to have killer sex!" unzips the fly on the trousers and...

  Peter   I run into the building and feel that every minute counts. " Lisa!" My heart sinks, I've done too much shit in my life, but i won't leave a child in the lurch. I feel trapped in this maze. I go up to the second floor and see someone crying in the math class. I open the door and take the baby in my arms. "Lisa, don't cry. I came to save you!" "Where is my mother? I'm lost and i don't want to die" she's crying and her tears are running down her cheeks.