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The garden greeted her with fresh evening air, she was walking along a paved path, and a warm wind suddenly played with a black mourning hem.
The fabric abruptly pressed against the hips with small folds, and then spread out with a pirate sail, took off and showed the black narrow panties with ribbons on the sides to the curious world.
Panties would be quite decent if it were not for one thing – their absolute and frank transparency.

A squeezed “Oh” sounded from the side, a crunch, a peal and mixed up with some sounds of unknown origin, flavored with strong desperate curses.
The frightened girl turned around and found that through a low neighborly fence a neighbor was looking upset at her, as far as she remembered – a young teacher at a local college and a lover of butterflies.
The neighbor was holding a large box in the hands of the cardboard edge, covered with warning signs.
And on the ground it sparkled, shone and showed a clearly broken pile of what used to be in this box.
“A new lamp,” the neighbor said wistfully, “was.”
He took off his baseball cap and continued: “Good evening, Elizabeth.”
I apologize for the trouble, inadvertently dropped it and see what now.
Approaching the fence, Liza bent over and carefully looked at the former lamp, and then at the neighbor.
“Good evening, Ed.”
That you forgive me for.
– she stumbled, unable to find the words, but then resolutely continued, – Maybe you can let me help and examine your wound? The neighbor followed her gaze in surprise and looked at a small wound at the elbow with a few drops of blood staining his shirt.

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“Of course, I will be obliged.”
A pile of crystal and bronze was jointly covered with a box.
Ed easily jumped the fence and obediently moved behind the girl, thinking that he was greeting the neighbors a long time ago, but he was invited to his house for the first time, and therefore experiencing a weary and at the same time scratching intuition anticipation.
The sculpted figure in front deftly skirted the trees, the hem of the dress continued to play in the wind, but did not climb up at all,

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In the kitchen, a young man was put on a stool, his shirt sleeve was raised.
“Almost a scratch,” Lisa smiled, looking at the lamplight rather than the wound, but Ed’s face.
She still managed to unbutton a couple of buttons in the corridor and open a wider cutout on the chest.
Yesterday’s adventure gave her confidence, and the neighbor was too close, and the languor took over the mind.
But Ed diligently hid his eyes from her and looked somewhere in the side, not noticing the tidy, attractive mounds.
Lisa raised his hand and put her hand on her shoulder, catching an involuntary blasted look, smiled and began to slowly moisten the wound with an anti-septic tank.
The man convulsively squeezed and immediately relaxed his fingers on his shoulder, in such dangerous proximity to the suddenly-discovered snow-white roundness.
And the path of excitement ran over the girl’s body.
Yes, look again.
She smiled and leaned forward, so that the man’s thumb was buried in her tender armpit, sighed softly and sweetly.
He suddenly abruptly removed his hand and yelled: “That’s it, thank you,” he rose from his chair.
– How, you do not share with me a cup of tea? In gratitude for the treatment? And Ed slumped into a chair.
You can not be impolite with your neighbors.
Lisa scurried around the kitchen, collecting tea.
That rising to the high boxes on tiptoe, then gracefully bending down to the bottom.
The neighbor was silent, sat exactly as he swallowed the rod, and only his eyes moved behind his slender legs.
The task of stirring him was clearly not easy.
The girl sat down next to her and, holding the cup, she gently took his healthy hand in her palm.
“You scared me so much, Edward.”
I also hurt myself this year, even a trace remained.
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