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It’s time to do something about it.
Soon 23 years will be fulfilled, we must get married.
Besides, I love him.

And he me.
We talk about the stars, about the songs, about the night, about the moon.
He is still a romantic man.
And I like it.
A dispute about literature began.
We were so absorbed by him that we did not notice how quickly time flew by.
We went far enough into the park, the trees completely covered the moon, it became dark and a little uneasy.
Another itch to go for a little.
Having said this to his boyfriend, he asked if I could take it home.
Hardly.
We’ll have to go into the bushes.
Taking a napkin, and giving the guy a handbag, went to the bushes.
Gone pretty far.
It’s not that I’m ashamed of my boyfriend, it’s just strange that strangers look at you during “this” business.
Terribly at night in the woods.
Any crunches are heard, it seems that someone is walking around.
“Here is a little panties,” I thought.
With me he is.
Everything will be fine.
Having written, I heard some fuss on the side of the road where my boyfriend was.
I wiped my pussy and put on my underpants, straightening my small skirt, I ducked low and went to the road.
Looking out from behind a tree I was horrified; there were several guys there.
One of them held my friend and the other beat him.

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The rest watched.
In their speech, I understood two words “where” and “she.”
Sitting down behind a tree the horror gripped me.
Near fell branch.
Apparently passing, I hooked a bush that kept her.
The screams stopped.
Holding my breath, I leaned against a tree.
It all happened very quickly.
In front of me, I saw only a hand holding a rag.
She covered my mouth with lightning speed.
I broke loose.
And she began to get up.
Then another one ran up to my side and grabbed my shoulder, arching him backwards.
I screamed.
But my cry broke off, my mouth and nose were closed again.
Another couple of people kept me.
Understanding perfectly well that you can’t breathe in a rag, I held my breath.
Attempts to escape were fruitless.
Oxygen running out.
Breathing in air through a rag, the guys immediately let me go.
Running, I looked around.
They stood still.
Taking a couple more steps, my legs buckled and my body crashed.
I felt the weakness of the arms and legs, closed my eyes, unable to restrain sleep.
The first time I woke up

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in an airplane.
My hands were bound.
I was lying on the floor.
Sore side.
Then it turned off again.
Then I woke up a couple more times in the car.
Finally, I came to myself lying on the bed.
Immediately appreciated the situation.
Gray room, more like a prison cell.
I have risen.
My hands were bound just above the hands and were on the side of the abdomen.
I was dressed the same way.
Is that clothing was more mint.
Having spotted the toilet, I reached it, pulled off a few panties, and peed.
Toilet paper was not.
Shaking off the droplets, I put on my underpants and sat down again on the bed.
“I was kidnapped! I never thought it would be like that.
Pancake! Why did this happen to me? In general, she always dreamed of being kidnapped, but not to the same degree! This is a dream! For what? ”- all my gut was indignant.
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