But For It!. - That? - You Will

But for it!. - that? - You Will feed me! - oh, what I the mistress!. . - hardly I go, screwing up the face from a pain and it is guilty smiling, it has risen, has pulled a dressing gown and, hardly shuffling the feet, was dragged on kitchen. - When you will come? - She has whispered, having nestled at parting. - is not present, today you should recover, be healed. Have a rest! For work I walked easily and easy: an abscess has broken through, it was sick, but where as is quieter, than in sensation of former improbable sincere turmoil. Yes, I have tested huge carnal pleasure, yes I have been irradiated and by such pure both selfless love and passion what not often fall to a lot of the mortal. And I have calmed down, though absolutely new difficult situations have risen today before me: and virginity of Alevtiny which I have so quickly torn down (for a long time, very much was not crossed for a long time my road with the maiden destinies!) And its hot desire to become mother of my child.