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I looked out for her face among other girls, looking for a hold, pink swimsuit, dark hair, medium height.
Nothing helped, so I wandered until I accidentally noticed Dasha’s friend.
He quickly went to him, there were all four of them here, except for Dasha.

“Guys, and where Dasha got away, she doesn’t answer calls!” I said excitedly.
The guys looked at each other, one of the guys said.
“So she left her phone for me,” he patted the pocket of his shorts.
– She said that she had nowhere to put and went to dance.
And then she disappeared – He shrugged, took out her phone and handed it to me.
I refused.
– Keep at home, maybe she will return to you before I find her, then tell me to dial.
I continued my search.
When it seemed to me that I had already bypassed everything, I looked desperately at the stage and gasped.
On a wide stage where there was a DJ, a go-go dancer and just those who were brought there to dance were my Dasha.
She was sandwiched between the bodies of two strong, healthy guys.
I easily recognized one of them, he wrote the phone on her hand.
Before my eyes, Dasha pulled off her bra and threw her into the crowd.
Dasha laughed and did not even think to hide behind.
Her naked chest jumped in the dance, and soon one of the guys covered her with her hands, began to knead.
Dasha looked back at him, hugged her neck and dug into his lips with a passionate kiss.
They didn’t kiss long, because Dasha was immediately straightened by the second guy who crushed her gorgeous ass.
He pulled her to himself and kissed her too, began to lower her panties down.
I felt like a lightning bolt.
I do not remember how I flew onto the scene, how I pushed these healthy bulls.
I! The man in whom the strongest muscle is the tongue.
Dasha protested, shouted something, she was drunk.

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I took her to the room.
Began to chastise.
() But what seemed to me to be her fault, suddenly turned out to be mine.
– What?
what did you want, Misha ?! You left me alone, I was bored, and they offered to drink and dance.
You did not keep track of me, and see what happened! I’m just a weak girl, and you’re a man.
although damn what a man you are, you can’t even take the blame! – She suddenly ran into me with complaints, I swallowed my tongue.
Guilty looked at her.
I do not know how, but she caused me this feeling of guilt.
I began to apologize.
– No, Misha, you will sleep on the sofa today and think about your behavior, – Dasha said, and closed in the bedroom, slamming the door loudly.
I realized that it is better not to annoy her.
The first day of rest is not asked.
I lay down on the sofa and turned on the plasma, showed some news.
I was distracted by the sound of the phone vibrating from the beach bag, which I forgot to make out.
He got up and walked over to her, took out his phone.
Nothing.
No call or SMS.
Then he took Dasha’s phone, ran his finger across the screen, unlocked it.
At the very top of the screen, the creeping line was the text of the message.
“I am waiting for you by one o’clock in the tent which I showed.
I hope this time your horse won’t hurt us. ”The message was not technically read, but I already knew its meaning.
And he knew who would send it.
What did it all mean? A storm of emotions began inside me, but the strangest thing that led her wild excitement.
I quickly put the phone back in my bag, closed it, lay down on the sofa, shouted.
– Dash, your phone vibrated.
There was a scuffle from the bedroom.
Dasha came out in a nightie, without looking at me, went to the bag, opened it, took the phone and closed it in the bedroom.
I firmly decided this night to pretend to be asleep, unsuspecting of anything, and when she decides to leave, if she decides of course, I will follow her.
The next day I did not find a place that I had deceived my husband without telling him about this reptile Romka.
I thought all day how to be, what to do.
All day I was lying on the couch with porridge in my head, in the end I decided what I would do.
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the insolent neighbor, and then still tell my husband what happened.
The next morning I took the children to the garden and decided to go to his house and intimidate him, saying that she had made an examination and wrote a statement to the police about the rape.
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