Galya lay on the couch and suffered from dull, aching pain in the lower back. And this is twenty years old. At the beginning of the summer, when she gave up the session, finishing the third course, she, with her boyfriend, went to the same girl to the cottage. A large group of students gathered there. As usual, they drank, grilled kebabs. And then there were drunken clashes with one goat, who decided to put an eye on Galina guy.

Galya dragged this bitch over for her dyed, blond, hair, clouded, for wit, then they were taken away. And the next day, before leaving, this bitch dared to go up to Gali, brazenly grin and declare - now you will suffer - she said so viciously, though quietly.

The story began to be forgotten. The end of the session, then the exit party, about this and everything was wonderful. But after his arrival, Gali began to hurt his stomach, or rather the very lower abdomen.

The gynecologist sent for tests, then prescribed some medications that initially helped to relieve pain, but after a few days the pain reappeared. And then I started to ache a little loins. Again, doctors, medicines that help for a short time, and then pain again.

Galya got up with difficulty, went down carefully, took a whole bunch of medicines prescribed by doctors.

- Instead of resting, I lay like an old ruin - Galya thought sadly, going back to the sofa - and what if a friend tells the truth and this bitch painted has jinxed me or spoiled what damage ?! Can really go to some sort of wise woman. A lot of money for these drugs has already gone, but a miser -

Carefully, over the pain, she lay down again, and curled up on her side to reduce the pain.

Then, with a friend Lena, they got the address of a grandmother living in a village, a hundred kilometers from the city. Let's go to her, by train. For Ghali, it was a painful trip. To go sitting, on an inconvenient bench in an electric train, which all the time twitches when starting off and braking. And then walk to the house where this granny lived. It seems to be close, but so far they have found where this house is located, circles have been wound, in this village.

And then it turned out that granny died, a year ago. Galya, from offense and despair, even burst into tears.

“You know what,” said the woman, who turned out to be the daughter of this granny, “I see that a crown of celibacy is hanging on you and a strong evil eye.” Someone greatly envied you. I see the see, but I can not help you. I have no such strength. I help children here, when they get sick, I can help cure red face. And such things, only my mother could remove. And nearby, in the villages, I did not hear that someone else was, who helps, with damage or evil eye. And I can help you - the woman turned to Galina to her friend - I can take off your migraine, come with me to another room - the woman said.

A friend went after the woman to another room and Galya heard the woman ask her friend to close her eyes, then there was some sort of muttering, a strike of a match, then again a mutter and a crackle of flame.

Lenka really often had a headache and she constantly sat on some kind of pills.

When a friend came, along with the woman, Galya stood up carefully, thanked the woman and handed her a thousand rubles.

- I don’t need anything - the woman said softly - go with God -

Lena grabbed Galya under her arm and they came out of the hut, carefully descended the steps, sticking to the cracked, not painted, railings. The woman followed them, stood on the porch, watching the girls descend the steps and when they had gone half way from the porch to the gate, called them:

“Just now, a friend told me that in Vypolzovo there is some kind of medicine man. The man is aged, but not old yet. This you need to reach the final one, by train to get there, transfer to an electric train going to another area. There, a three-car diesel locomotive drives, also called an electric train. Twice a day, in the morning and evening. If you take the train, one of the stops will be Vypolzovo. This is somewhere there - the woman said to the girls quietly - but a friend said that he only accepts until twelve, since morning, since I don’t know. On Sundays and Mondays, also does not accept. If fate, then he will be on your way - looking at Galya, the woman said - farewell - and turning away she hid in the hut, closing the door behind her.

- You know, the head does not hurt at all - Lenka jarred when they went out of the gate - the woman is so serious, but what did she smell like, did she have brooms hung in the house with some herbs? - Lena looked at Galya.

“What is the use of this for me,” Galya grinned, “now go backwards.” I hope not for nothing that even went, maybe your head will not hurt -

With grief in half, they got to the city. Lena escorted her friend to the apartment — she didn’t want to tell you — she suddenly said softly when Galya inserted the key into the door — I saw your Vanka with this creature —

Galya abruptly turned her head, in the back and in the abdomen this movement responded with pain - with what creature? -

- Well, with the one with which you then grappled because of him, do not you remember what? - as quietly, answered Lena.

- When and where did you see? - Galya asked, closing her eyes in pain.

- Yesterday. I hung around the shopping center, I looked, that they started selling discounts out of my clothes. I went up to the row of chambers, and there they were, sitting at a table opposite the burghering. I wanted to drink something, but there is such a thing. I then followed them, they did not notice me. In general, they went to the cinema together - confusedly, Lena sighed.

- And you were silent? A friend is called, Galya said offended.

“I didn’t know how to tell you about it, it hurt you so much,” Lena said softly and sighed again.

- Yes, you have gone, with your sympathy - Galya shouted and pushed the door, which she forgot to open with a key and immediately received a new portion of pain, screamed and clenched her fists, and struck the door with all her anger. Overcoming pain, she turned her head to her friend - I went away, my friend was fucking. I twirled these girlfriends, understood? -

- Well, bend down here - Lena answered with an insult in her voice and quickly went to the side of the stairs, deciding not to use the elevator, so as not to stand and wait for him until she arrives.

Galya leaned her forehead against the door and began to cry - that is why Vanya does not call and does not answer calls or SMS. Even there are no delivery reports for sms - she was crying bitterly, she thought - this bitch got her own, took my Vanya. Well, why should I, the patient, not go anywhere with me or have sex -

Wiping away the tears, she turned the key, opened the door and entered the apartment. Parents have not returned from work, the little sister was not at home either.

Undressing, Galya went to her room, looked at a bunch of pills lying on the table by the laptop - can she drink everything at once and die here? - thought flashed through her, but then she felt sorry for herself, then she thought about her parents - what about them? No, this is not an option. What is this woman talking about this old woman! It is necessary to look in the internet where it is and how to get there -

After drinking a handful of pills, the pain persisted, Galya sat down on a chair and turned on the laptop. I began to search for Vypolzovo on the Internet, when the laptop was loaded and Wi-Fi was turned on.

- Tomorrow is Friday - she thought, looking at the schedule of trains on the site that Tu ru ru to Vypolzovo - you need to get out early to get to the station, then endure this pain in the train, you can still wait for an hour on the terminal to wait for this Vypolzovo. And there seems to be another half hour and all. Although what's all there. How to look for this grandfather there, to break into all the houses and ask where does the old witch doctor live here? Popados pancake. Today went to hell knows how much, knowing the number of the house. And there is nothing at all unknown. What a nepruha such goes. Why do I need all this? - she covered her face with her palms and tears rolled out of her eyes - well, Vanya, well, a goat. Out of all, I will be the healthiest. Again in the gym will sign up for fitness. Ass already deflate the beginning, the fat on the sides appeared. Damn, that's what this is for me. Lenke out today ...

lucky, at my expense I drove away, got rid of the headache for free. What did this woman say there? Crown of celibacy with me? - and Galya typed in a search engine, wanting to know what kind of crown it is. Read and ofigel - wow. Can anyone do this? And this garbage and me too? Damn, blood from the nose, tomorrow you have to go to this grandfather and find him. And maybe it's all garbage? Maybe some kind of nerve pinched and therefore everything hurts. And this crown? The woman said she sees it with me. I wonder how this can be seen and how does it even look like? - Galya thought sadly.

She decided to go to bed early, having a little chat with her parents, went to the bathroom, washed herself, set the alarm on her mobile phone and went to bed. Sleep for a long time did not work. She took more pills, twisted and finally fell asleep.

In the morning I barely woke up, from the alarm bell, all the household were still asleep. She washed her little by little, made her hair, put on a pretty face, ate a sandwich, so as not to drink pills on an empty stomach, took all the pills with her, otherwise she forgot them yesterday and suffered on the road, got dressed and slowly left, closing the door.

- Yeah, it was easier to drive with Lena - Galya thought, getting into a minibus going to the train station - and here nobody would give a hand or support -

But an hour later, she was already riding in the train, clutching her purse and looking at the passengers. The train was packed. Summer season and Friday.

“Yesterday there were fewer people,” Galya thought. “Today, people even go standing, and yesterday even empty seats were

Gradually, the people diminished and on the final she arrived almost in an empty car.

Having bought a bottle of water in a tent, she took the pills and went into the waiting room, at the train station, bought a ticket at the ticket office to go on, immediately back and forth and sat down on a stool. Outside, the sun was already full, although there was only about nine.

At ten she was in Vypolzovo. This village did not represent anything of interest. Just a platform, where, along with Galya, just from another car, a woman came out.

In general, there were three cars, as the woman-wise woman said. They were attached to some kind of a thermosell. The cars were ordinary, reserved seat, only the upper shelves were removed. There were few people and you could sit where you want. The toilets were open and Galya stopped, first holding her breath. But you will not last so long, so I had to breathe this stench. Civilization, with bio-toilet here has not yet reached. The toilet was a regular, with a hole in the floor, covered with a piece of iron, which was removed if you press on the pedal. There was no water in the toilet and in the sink tap.

Galya rubbed her ass and sex lips with a napkin, pulling it out of her purse, when she went down the small one, climbing her legs to the toilet, holding the piece of iron on the window. Back pain was unbearable when she climbed and sat down. She almost cried out in pain. But the need forced. She carefully went down, pulled on her panties, took out wet wipes, wiped her hands with one napkin, pulled the second napkin out of the pack, put the pack in her purse, opened the door and left the toilet. I went into the car and rubbed my face, neck and an open place near my chest, to at least somehow drown out the smell of the toilet.

On the platform, Galya asked the woman how to get to Vypolzovo.

- That here it is - a woman waved her hand - there are only twenty houses, you will not get lost. And who do you, baby? - the woman looked at Galya.

- Yes, I do not know - Galya was confused, shrugging her shoulders - They said here that my grandfather lives like a healer. Do not know? -

“The one who doesn’t know him, Timofeich, then, she grinned, to him and run, if anything happens, until the doctors get to him and you can die.” He lives on the other side of the village - a woman waved her hand again - now you will come down here - she showed up the stairs from the platform - there will be a path. On it and go. That's how it goes and you just go. You will overtake the village, you will see a wooden house, its windows are carved. This will be Timofeich's house -

- Thanks you. And to call him how? - Galya asked.

- Timofeich and call - the woman shrugged her shoulders - And what kind of illness do you have? -

- Back hurts - Galya sighed.

- Aah, go ahead, maybe Timofeich will help you. So he helped a lot. People come to him that. Even from abroad there are. In as - the woman said and turning went to the very end of the platform.

Galya spent her gaze and hurried - Time is already the eleventh hour, and still it is necessary to reach and find this house. And what if there are still people there and it will not work to get to him until twelve - she thought, going down the stairs, holding onto the railing, overcoming pain in the back.

The path was one and led through the forest. Galya saw the house from a distance; he was, as the woman said, with carved windows and shutters that were open. There was a fence around the house. She found the door, looked around and did not find the bell button, knocked.

“Come in, open there,” she heard a man’s voice. Clicking on the handle, Galya opened the door and entered the courtyard. There was a man in the courtyard, not at all old. - Are you Timofeich? - asked Galya.

- No, I'm the same as you, suffering - he laughed - you will follow me. He has a visitor now, then I, then you - the man explained.

- Aah, thank you - Galya smiled and began to look around the yard. In the middle there was a path, on the sides of the path were flower beds and dill with parsley, some flowers and green onions. Drainage pipes were coming down from the house, in the corners, and there was an iron barrel under each pipe. All barrels were full of water. The house was with a porch, but without steps. From the house there was a sort of quiet muttering.

A little further, at the corner of the fence, there was a toilet stall. Plain, blue and white, plastic, cabin, as in the city, paid toilets on the streets and train stations.

A woman with a little boy came out of the house - Yegorushka went, tomorrow we will come to grandpa again, and then on Tuesday - the woman said to the boy, glancing at the peasant who hurried to enter the house as soon as the woman with the boy came out.

As soon as the woman with the child left, Galya carefully sat down on a bench standing against the wall of the house. Again there was a quiet murmur coming from the house where the man entered, who was in front of Galya.

The door to the fence opened and two people entered, a man and a woman. The man led the woman on the arm. We approached Gali, a man put a woman on a bench, next to him, looked at Galya - are you alone? No one else? -

- Yes, seemingly not - Galya shrugged.

- Well, it is excellent - the man sighed, looking at the woman who was looking impassively somewhere in the fence.

The muttering ended and soon the man who had been in front of Galya in line to his grandfather came out of the house. Galya got up carefully and hobbled to the door.

When she entered the house and closed the heavy door behind her, she turned her head, stopped in indecision. On the walls there were some sort of grass brooms, an old cabinet with a mirror.

- Come on, do not take off your face - she heard a completely non-sentient man’s voice. And Galya moved on, passing through another, but open door and finding herself in a small room. There was a gray-haired man with a beard and mustache, also gray.

- Wow, Santa Claus - flashed through Galia's head. The man looked at her intently, walked over himself, touched Galina's forehead with his palm, and so he stood. Then he walked away and looking at Galya, ask - To whom did you cross the road? -

- Nobody passed - she was surprised.

The man looked far beyond Galya, then again at her - your case is not typical and complicated - he said quietly - except for the crown, there is a strong evil eye and induced, unusual damage. Spirits say that the woman who did this is strong in this. You will gradually be left alone, you will suffer from pain, you will not be able to give birth and you will gradually shrink as a fading flower -

“What spirits say this?” Galya asked in fright.

“Good spirits, good ones,” answered the peasant, “your case is atypical and the treatment will be the same.” If you agree, then wait, I you ..

I'll call you when I accept everyone - and turned my back on Gale.

- Wait on the street? - She clarified.

- Yes, sit on the bench, if you want, but you do not want, you can go - the man said without turning around.

- I'll wait. Thank you - Galya sighed and trudged back.

The man who came with the woman was already at the door with her when Galya left the house and immediately led the woman inside, Gale had to stand aside to let them through.

- Kick. One kind of nepruha - she sighed, looking at the bench, on which several people were already sitting - where they just come from - and slowly went to the fence, deciding to go out and sit by the fence, until someone came out. Then she will come back.

Stepping out of the door and reaching the corner of the fence, she saw several cars standing by the trees. There was a dirt road, which Galya did not notice when she arrived. The road was on the other side of the place where she had come from. Galya looked around, looking for a place not to sit in the sun and not finding anything better, perched near the fence, on the grass. She took a bottle of water and pills out of her purse, drank it, folded it all back, pulled out a mobile phone, looked at the reports of sent SMS and sighed. Reports were not received. Putting the phone in her purse, she thought.

- This grandfather, also said about the crown and a strong evil eye. And about some sort of damage. Grandfather is well preserved, only gray. And the eyes are narrow, not Russian or something. He spoke like clean, without an accent. About some spirits said. Damn, what a fairy tale, perfume, evil eye, damage, can slip away from here? No, if you come here, you have to go through it all. And I'm not alone, it turns out how many people - she looked at the cars - because they come from somewhere. -

Then she saw that man with a woman, he led her by the arm to the car. Galya rose heavily, took a breath, and went back to the courtyard of the house.

On the bench vacated one seat. And Galya perched there when she reached the bench. She closed her eyes and to the mutter, heard from the house, she thought about Van - well, and the flag in your hands, if you are. He led on this otter painted. Year spent on you, you bastard. To you was empty. I won’t stay without a guy, Dimasty looks at me just like a finger, he will immediately come running. Why, clever and beautiful - Galya mentally smiled, thinking so about herself - and what ?! Slender, cute, guys stare, often catching myself on their views. The chest is not big and not small, the butt is athletic, the legs are beautiful, long, longer than that of Lenka, we measured. And the waist is thinner with me. Asses are the same size. And my chest is bigger than Lenka. And that otter has no skin or faces. Even plump, that Vanya found in her - Galya sighed, continuing to reflect - Charmed, or what? Well, if this whole tale is true, then why not be a love spell. I wonder how this is done, it will be necessary later to read on the Internet.

So thinking with her eyes closed, she did not notice how the bench was empty. Someone touched her shoulder, turning her out of her reverie. It was Timofeich.

“Let's go to the house,” he said, and went to the door. While Galya was rising, the grandfather disappeared into the house, leaving the door ajar.

She entered, closing the door and went into the room.

- Sit on a chair - grandfather nodded at the chair by the table. On the table were some cups and bubbles. Sprigs of dried plants lay.

Galya sat down heavily, leaning on the back of a chair and on the table. Dedok carefully watched her. Then he sat down opposite and began to speak, tearing off the leaves from the twigs, throwing them into a small mortar and kneading them in it with something like a rolling pin.

- My ancestors were shamans - my grandfather spoke quietly - then they were put in prison, and I was sent to an orphanage. I found ancestors afterwards, they returned to Tyva after their release. And I stayed for a while and came back here. There was already a wife, the children grew up. I was here on the railway, the machinist worked. In these places I grew up in an orphanage. The Soviet power planted my relatives, but it also raised me, gave me education, work - he opened a bottle, splashed some liquid in a mortar and began to rub again - I have two sons, grandchildren, sometimes come. I recently moved to this village, as I retired. I am a guest here for everyone, although I worked here on a piece of iron and have lived in this house for seven years. I am sixty two years old. He retired at fifty-five years and bought this house, and he exchanged his apartment and bought two one-room apartments for the children so that they would not get lost. Now they are already living in other apartments, they have sold, bought more. My wife died, they lived here with her, he passed away for five years - he sighed and looked at Galya with a thoughtful, piercing look, then added something from another vial to the mortar, quickly stirred it up, poured everything out of the mortar into a small cup and set it before galya.

- It is necessary to drink. It will be bitter and tasteless, but everything must be drunk - he said, and he got up, went to the sideboard by the wall, opened the door and got something out of there. Then he returned and sat down again in front of Galya on a chair. He had a small tambourine in his hands - drink - he said, and when Galya drank, the grandfather began to rhythmically tapping his finger on the tambourine and quietly and monotonously speaking something in some kind of gibberish language.

Gale suddenly became so light, everything swam before his eyes, then everything disappeared altogether and only the tambourine beat in the head rhythmically.

She awoke from a sharp pain, but not in the back or stomach. She just was not. The pain was in the ass. It feels like her hole in the ass was torn apart, sticking something in there. Galya screamed and opened her eyes. She was lying on her back, her grandfather was hanging on top of her. Galina's legs lay on his shoulders. His grandfather firmly held Gali’s hands by the wrists, pressing them against Galina’s body, while her legs were also clamped. And the grandfather rhythmically gouged Galya in the ass. She closed her eyes and howled in pain, no one had been in that hole before. She believed that this hole is needed to crap, and not to fuck there. And here...

- Bitch, couldn’t I fuck something? - beginning to get used to the pain a bit and stop crying, Galya and grandfather thought, as if she heard her thoughts. Pulling out the ass, took aim, and without releasing Galya, slowly entered the vagina. Galya howled again. She thought that it was so painful in the ass, because the first time she was fucked there, but it turned out that the size of her grandfather was not at all the same as that of Vanya. A member of his grandfather just tore her vagina with its size.

Galya stopped howling, just waiting for the end of the action. And the grandfather stopped, pressed her hands with one hand, aimed his dick back into Gali’s ass, again clamped her hands and continued to fuck Galya in the anal passage. Galya screamed when he introduced his penis, and then simply lay breathing with her nose, turning her head slightly to the side and closing her eyes.

That grandfather had finished, she understood from his cock that started not so hard in the asshole.

Grandfather let go of Galya, pulled out his penis, straightened up and began to stretch his pants with his pants.

Galya opened her eyes and watched this with side vision, and she lay with her legs raised, her heels in socks resting on her grandfather's chest. He was wearing a shirt.

“The pants are in your pocket,” he said, as if nothing had happened, and taking Galya by the legs, lowered them, rose himself and left. Galya sat down and slowly looked at the place where she was. She was sitting on a mattress that lay on the floor. The window was curtained, so the room was not very bright. The room itself was very small. There were some brooms from plants, onions in stockings, bundles of dried mushrooms and there was no furniture at all. Just some kind of chest, standing next to, in the corner.

- Damn, I had to shove here to be fucked by some grandfather in all holes - Galya smiled sadly, looking for her panties in her dress pockets. - Strange, but the pain in the back and abdomen is not, only the holes hurt from the dick of this manka. To the police to declare it or something! - already putting on panties, she thought - there is no pancake and there are no daily ones, now she will flow out of her ass into the underpants. Where's my handbag? - she turned her head, but there was no purse, but saw her footwear, stretched, took her shoes, pulled them onto her legs ..

Galya got up, strained the muscles of her legs and ass. Hole ass just burned. Looking again, she went to the exit where the grandfather had gone. There was no other exit in the room, only a window.

She went into the room where she was when her grandfather gave her something to drink. The grandfather sat at the table and waited for her. Galya looked at him with hatred and wanted to quickly go to escape.

- Do not forget your handbag - calmly, grandfather said quietly. And then Galya broke through

- What, on the young pulled? I am going to call the police on you now. Do you have such methods? Pervert -

“The ass will stop hurting tomorrow, here it is to anoint it - my grandfather pushed some jar - if you don't come again, then your back will start to hurt again after two or three days - having missed the angry speech of Gali, the grandfather said - your situation is atypical. Decaying plants must be watered so as not to dry. If I told you how the ceremony will take place, what would you think? And did she agree to that? - grandfather looked at Galya.

- Where's my bag? She asked viciously.

“Where she left, there lies,” he answered calmly.

Galya looked at the chair where she was sitting when she drank the potion. The bag hung on the back of the chair.

- Do not forget the ointment - the grandfather pushed the box towards Ghali, after seeing how she jerked to the chair - you have to come two more times. Then there will be a result. I will put protection and I will return what was put on you, to the one who brought. - looked at her grandfather, calm, piercing eyes. Galya even had goose bumps from this look. She went to her purse, took it and looked at the table, at the box with the ointment offered by her grandfather. She extended her hand, took the ointment and quickly and silently left.

Leaving the courtyard, she took a breath, looked at the box in her hand, hung the bag on her shoulder, and headed for the toilet booth. Both holes are very sick. But the ass just burned after a member of his grandfather.

Galya went to the toilet, closed the bolt on the door, hung up her purse, bent down, let her panties down, opened the box, sniffed it, grimaced a little, wondering what it smelled like. It smelled like herbs. But the smell was not harsh or unpleasant. She smeared the cream with a fingertip and gently anointed the ass hole in a circle. Then she did it again. Smearing the finger again, she shallowly slid the phalanx into the hole and gently twirled it, freezing from the inside. Then she smeared the vaginal hole with another finger. She closed the cream, took off her purse, pulled out wet wipes, wiped her hands, then a box of cream, put the cream in her purse. She also pulled out a napkin, carefully wiped her fingers, threw out the used napkins in the toilet hole, pulled on her panties, hung a bag on her shoulder and opened the bolt on the door.

When she came out of the closet, my grandfather stood by the porch and looked in her direction. Galya hesitated and stopped. Grandfather had a pipe in his hand. He brought it to his lips, let out a puff of smoke, looking at Galya - the washstand was hanging there - he showed with his hand with a pipe. Galya looked there, saw the wash basin with a piping bottom, which you need to press below to let the water flow.

“If you're not in a car, then it’s still three hours to get to the train.” You are certainly a beautiful girl, but I am no longer a walker - the grandfather said calmly - there is still strength, but there is also where to spend it. For the third time in my life I meet with a case like yours. The first one died, because I told her how the ceremony would take place. She refused. After half a year she was gone. She is as you were, in age and no less beautiful and slim, but now she is not there and will not give herself to anyone, will not give birth to children. Because the dust has become. -

- And the second is what? - Galya asked quietly, becoming interested in the story of his grandfather.

- The second came with the child. Beautiful, young mommy. She said that the family is collapsing, what a girl leads her husband. Health deteriorated. She had no one to leave the child, so she came with him. About two years ago it was. I gave both of them the drug to drink. I put the child in another room. The woman had the same reaction as yours - the grandfather looked at Galya and puffed on his pipe, released smoke - and nothing, then she arrived, she was alone. I put her protection, but did not do the return, I missed it through myself and cleared. And now I see what I need. This is the same person doing, we must punish for this -

- So what happened to the second? - again quietly asked Galya.

- What will happen to her? He lives, he pleases her husband - the grandfather shrugged his shoulders and puffed on a pipe - I passed the gift through people, she herself didn’t come again, after three visits. And the person who gave a gift from her said that everything is good with her now. The husband came back, became pregnant the second, said that she should give birth soon, she lives well, in prosperity. Gave me a bottle of whiskey, five-liter. Last Saturday we received it with the men, in the evening - he smiled and again puffed up the phone, releasing a tangle of smoke.

- Is it possible for you to drink? - Galya was surprised, forgetting that she was offended by her grandfather.

- And what am I, not a man or something. I can and drink. But rarely do it, and age, and in general - grandfather calmly replied.

- Well, what are you, by car? If you want, go get some tea. Today the sessions are over and with you too - he looked at Galya.

She looked at the sink, at her grandfather, and shook her head.

- Well, as you wish. - said the grandfather, having finished smoking, he knocked the phone against the wall of the house, knocking on the wall with a pipe - looked at Galya, wanted to say something, but said nothing, turned around and went into the house, closing the door behind him.

She went to the sink, rinsed her hands, shook them off and wiped them off without anything, went to the exit from the yard. She walked out, closing the door, looked around, squinting from the sun and walking toward the path along which she had come.

- Damn, how good is when the back does not hurt and lower abdomen. If even the holes did not burn, from the member of the grandfather, there would be grace in general, thought Galya, walking slowly along the path. The forest was good, shade and a small breeze.

There was heat on the platform and there wasn’t one bench on anything to sit on. Galya perched near the trees, on the grass, so that she did not press on her ass and thought.

- So, what is next? Come here again to have my grandfather fucked me? This makes no sense. But my back did not hurt and did not hurt when he bent my legs, throwing them on my shoulders. And when fucked, nothing but the ass did not hurt. And still stands with him, I thought that at this age is already all impotent. - sighed Galya.

- Maybe it's good that he still has - a thought flashed somewhere far away and she even shook her head to dispel this thought.

- And what if it is true, what he said - Galya thought again - if really that girl died, I don’t want to die. - and she felt so sorry for herself that she had tears in her eyes - yes, it would be better to fuck than die, only very ashamed -

Then she began to think about her boyfriend - Grandfather said that her husband returned to that woman and everything was fine with her. And if Vanya, too, will return to me? After that - and on Galya's face a blush appeared, she felt her face turn red - And why do I need him - she rubbed her face with her hand - this bitch probably already used it. Well, you have just used it and will use it again if you come - she again felt her face turn red. She rubbed it with her hands, sighed - so what, no one knows about it, but all the girls will find out about Vanya if they have not already learned. Why do I need it. It is better to pick up Dimasik. And if because of Dimasik the same garbage will be, again go to my grandfather? - Galya thought blushing again - Although he said that he would put up a defense, and he would do some kind of a return, it means there should be no such thing

So in thought, Galya waited for the train-train and left. At the end, she still bought water while she waited for a normal train, drank, once again thinking about how good it was, when nothing hurts - and it seems that the ass stopped burning -

I threw an empty bottle out of my bag from under the water, put the started bottle into my purse and went to the platform, announced that they were serving an electric train.

In the train, she fell asleep and slept almost the whole way. In this direction the train went almost empty.

She entered the apartment, thinking ...

she told her parents about her treatment and decided that she would say that she was going for a massage - she had her massage thoroughly - she grinned, closing the door behind her. The ass and pussy have not hurt so much, especially pleased ass.

Parents were glad for Galya, that she felt better. Galya wanted to go the next day again, but she overslept - well, okay - she decided - at the same time I’ll see if my back and stomach will hurt again, and my ass still feels not so hot - she smeared her ass with ointment, which my grandfather gave even when it stopped hurting .

Back and stomach began to hurt on Monday. Having swallowed the pills again, Galya decided to go to her grandfather in the morning.

In the morning, having gone to the toilet and to the bathroom, I cleaned myself up, had a snack, drank pills and stumbled onto a minibus.

When traveling by train, I tried not to think about anything. And when I drove up to Vypolzovo, I thought, how is it going to happen now? Wait again and then drink the potion and listen to the tambourine? And then wake up with his dick in your ass? -

Driving away these thoughts, Galya went to the exit of the car.

When she came to the house and opened the door in the fence, by the way one with a fence of color and height, Galya saw that inside was full of people. People sat on the bench and stood at the entrance. She walked into the courtyard, walked behind the house where the sink hung, pulled out the pills and water from her purse, drank it, put it all back and walked over to the bench. I got up from her, asked who was the last, remembered the person and remained standing by the bench - if someone rises, then I will sit down - Galya decided.

- It was not long to wait. When they got out of the house, two women got up from the bench and two women entered the house. Galya gently sat down and closed her eyes began to wait. People came up again and again and again, there were already about ten people for Galya.

When she entered the house, the grandfather sent her back - wait there, I will call - he said. And Galya left, stood again at the bench, waiting for the place to become free. When she was free, she sat down and closed her eyes, trying not to think about anything.

- Well, everything seems to be all for today, you alone remained. The time is already the first hour - the grandfather came out of the house, looking at Galya. I went and closed the door to the street - well, let's go - the grandfather looked at her, going up to the house.

Galya took a deep breath, carefully got up and followed her grandfather, who was already hiding in the house.

- Sit down - grandfather nodded at the chair when Galya entered. She sat down on a chair and turned her head, trying not to look at her grandfather. It was a shame.

“I understand you,” the grandfather said calmly, “it would be simpler, like last time to do everything, but there is one catch.” - and looked at Galya.

- What a snag - she asked quietly, despite the grandfather.

- Do you think I take care of the garden? - he grinned - I don’t need him for nothing. My pension is enough for me, children help, people give a lot of things. I have a woman, quite young, for me, she is a little over forty, and not thin, like you, but not complete either. Very juicy woman. She brought out juices from me at night, and I, as you see, are no longer young and hot. For an encore this is definitely not performed. You think, I saw you and everything started fluttering for me last time - he grinned again - no girl, everything works differently for grown men, and even more so for older men. This woman knows how to provoke me and that no more than two times, the years are not the same - the grandfather sighed.

Galya listened and could not understand what her grandfather was tending. Porn stories She glanced at him for a moment, sitting with her head down. And he spoke standing up. The grandfather was in the same pants as last time, only the shirt was different. Shoes she did not see. Galya was in a different dress, and in general in everything else, except Czech. Even her purse was different, which she hung on the back of the chair when she sat down.

- You do not understand me - the grandfather sighed - you will have to take part today, is it clearer? - he asked.

Galya looked at her grandfather, not understanding what he was talking about.

- Well, I'm empty, you know. And I am no longer young and hot, so that once and everything was on alert. Well, do not call me my sweetheart - grandfather smiled.

And then Gali realized what his grandfather was talking about. My grandfather already had sex with a woman and he can no longer.

- Is there no other way? She asked quietly.

Grandfather grinned - tell me if you know how -

- And how to be now? - feeling, that blushes, asked Galya.

- Your life, your decisions - the grandfather sighed - I told you that I have someone to do it with and this man, this woman, quite suits me. Would come on Saturday, would be another question. And today, I'm sorry, as there is -

- What am I to come tomorrow? She asked.

- You can come tomorrow. If my madame comes to me, it will be the same. I won’t tell her, wait, the girl has such a situation, she needs to save up for her - the grandfather said calmly.

- And how to be? - quietly asked Galya.

- Help, if ready - he sighed.

- How to help? - she did not understand.

- How can, and help -

Galya rubbed her eyes with her palms - damn, madhouse - she thought - this is what I need my grandfather to lift the penis to herself. Generally go nuts. -

“I don’t know how,” Galya said softly, “not to go home.” It is far to get here and it hurts again -

- Let's go to that room - the grandfather nodded and went into it first. Galya got up carefully and followed him.

- Shoot and take off on the mattress, the letter sic. - quietly said grandfather.

“What letter?” - Galya asked, taking off her shoes.

“Get up with your hand,” the grandfather explained.

Galya sighed, carefully knelt on her knees and slowly got on all fours. The back immediately began to ache and the lower abdomen ached a little more. But she gathered and remained in this position. My grandfather fell in behind, pulled off her panties from Galya, kneeled off his pants, pulled Galya's dress up, threw it back and began to move her hand between her legs. Galya felt her face turn red, she was very ashamed. And it was also a shame that from the touch of his grandfather, she became excited.

The grandfather pressed against her from behind, rubbed against her - press his hand there - he asked quietly.

Galya, pulled off one hand from the floor, bummed in the back, but she still stuck her hand between her legs and took up her grandfather's cock. He was completely sluggish, but his size to the touch, even in this form impressed her - Vanya is less in a standing state, Galya thought, pressing her grandfather's cock to her pussy. She felt with her hand that her girl was ready for action. A member of his grandfather did not show signs of life. Grandfather rubbed his member, pressed his hand to Gali pipisechke. Grandfather snuffed when when rubbed about Galya.

- Listen, well, what are you, never a man excited what? You stand like a log - grandfather pulled away from her.

“My back hurts,” Galya said plaintively, dropping her ass onto the mattress. Carefully turned to her grandfather.

“Well, I don’t know if you’ve got it in your mouth,” the grandfather said.

Galya involuntarily squinted at the member of his grandfather. There hung a hefty wardrobe - how it fit in me - sighing, thought Galya.

- Come on, I'll get up, and you stand on your knees - said the grandfather rising. Galya closed her eyes, sighed and began to climb on her knees. Grandfather came closer when she got up. Having opened her eyes, Galya saw this wardrobe right in front of her face - he wouldn’t put himself in my mouth - she thought.

- Come on, lose it, caress the testicles - sighed grandfather.

Galya took the penis with her fingers, lifted it up, put it to her lips, sighed with her nose, opened her mouth wide and leaned forward slightly with her lips.

- Stretch your skin and caress the head - suggested grandfather. He took his penis with his hand, pulled on his skin, exposing his head - suck - and Galya again took in the mouth, began to suck the head, lick her tongue.

- That's it - my grandfather said quietly - go on. Galya tried, sucked and licked, feeling like a member of his grandfather began to grow. She touched his hairy testicles, gently squeezing them and opened her mouth wider so that the head of the grandfather's cock was placed there, and she still had to suck and lick.

- Good girl - the grandfather said, taking in his hand .

pissing his cock - come on with cancer -

- Galya carefully got cancer, grandfather fell in behind and immediately entered the vagina. Galya screamed in pain. And grandfather, not paying attention, Galya sniffing. He stroked Gali’s back with one hand, holding her thigh with the other and planting his drin. Then he pulled out and began to push his gale in the ass.

- It is now broken - could not stand Galya.

- It will stretch, the last time it did not tear - the grandfather hissed and began to drive his drin into her anus. Galya howled in pain. And the grandfather did not pay attention, kept Galya by the hips and pulled on the penis. She thought she would faint from the pain. No longer felt pain in the back, only hellish pain in the ass. Galya screamed when her grandfather fully entered her anus and began to fuck. Then she just stood on all fours, already a little getting used to the member in the ass, only the coogly member reached the stop, she quietly screamed. My grandfather again held her thigh with one hand, and stroked the lower back with the other, slightly pressing down.

Then the grandfather pulled out a member, got up, walked over to Gale in the front, got on his knees, took Galya by the chin, put pressure on his cheekbones. She opened her mouth. Grandfather put a head to his lips and began to jerk a member. Stronger pressure on his cheekbones and put his head in the mouth of Gale, while continuing to masturbate. Grandfather exhaled, a jet of sperm escaped into Gali’s mouth, then another and another, filling his mouth and running down his throat. Grandfather held her chin, crushing her cheekbones and squeezing the sperm out of her dick into her mouth. Galya swallowed, breathing through her nose, between sips.

- It seems he just fucks me - flashed her thought, swallowing another batch of warm, tasteless, sperm.

The grandfather breathed intermittently, squeezing the sperm into Galya's mouth, then pulled out the head, moved it across the nose of Ghali, tapped the nose, leading the head from side to side and let go of her chin. He got up, pulling on his pants and pants - went to that room.

She sat on the mattress with difficulty, her back continued to ache. She rose, pulled on her panties, put on her shoes and went to another room, to her grandfather.

He was standing with a tambourine in his hand - sit down - said the grandfather, nodding at the chair. “Drink this,” he pointed to a cup when she sat down.

Galya took the cup, looked at her grandfather and drank the contents. The taste of sperm in the mouth immediately hammered the bitterness of this drink. The grandfather began to tap his fingers on the tambourine, which is a monotonous sentence. Gali again had a state of lightness again, then everything swam and she fell away. She awoke lying on the floor at the table. The grandfather was standing over her and whispered something, occasionally hitting his finger on the drum. There was no pain in the back and stomach. But again hell was burning in the ass. Yes, and in the vagina, too, but not so much.

- Get up - said the grandfather, when he saw that Galya opened her eyes. She sat down and strained the muscles of the ass, the hole of the anus immediately became very sick.

- ointment with yourself or else give? - asked grandfather.

- Do not - Galya sighed.

- Go anoint and come drink tea. Wash your hands only then - said the grandfather, removing the tambourine.

Galya nodded her head, stood up, took her purse from a chair and left the house. I went to the toilet, buttered my ass, gently poking a finger inside and missed inside. Anointed and pipisku, also sticking his finger inside the ointment. She wiped her hands and a jar with wet wipes, put everything in her purse and left the toilet. In the toilet, almost did not stink, although he stood under the open sun.

She washed her hands, wiping them away with nothing, simply shaking off the water and thought about whether it was worth going to tea. Maybe, as the last time, to suffer to the house, and already eat there -

But still went. Grandfather laid the table in a completely different room. It was at this room, outside, that there was a bench. The room was a table, wardrobe, chairs, two chairs and a folded sofa.

- I sometimes sleep here. Mostly in the room where the mattress is lying. I cover it from above and sleep, without a pillow - the grandfather said - you sit down, make yourself sandwiches, jam out, cakes, I don’t know with what, you brought it today

Galya sat down on a chair, a little sideways, so as not to disturb the ass hole. Grandfather went somewhere, then brought two large cups of tea.

- I do not like tea bags. Brewed in a teapot and poured, diluted with boiling water a little - he put the mugs on the table and pushed one towards Gale.

- Should I come tomorrow? - She asked quietly, taking the mug by the handle, blew on tea, waiting for an answer.

- Eat something. How do you call that? - said grandfather, instead of an answer.

- Galya - she sighed and took the pie. She took a bite from him, looked inside, considering what kind of stuffing.

- Eat Galya. Have some tea. Tomorrow do not have to come, come the day after tomorrow. And be ready, what will happen like today - the grandfather said calmly and took a sip from the mug. I took a pie, took a bite out of it - with me with potatoes, and you with what? - He looked at Galya.

“Me too,” she answered quietly, thinking with the words of her grandfather.

- I forgot to tell you. If you take any medicines, do not take them anymore. From today is not necessary. - chewing a pie, said grandfather.

- And if you will be sick? - She looked at him.

- It should not have - squinting, said his grandfather.

- I'll go lie down, tired - said my grandfather, when they finished their tea - you sit down. Do you want here, you want on the street, on the bench -

- Thank. I will go. The day after tomorrow I will come. And then no longer have to come? - quietly asked Galya.

- No, three times and everything - the grandfather answered - leave everything here, then I will remove it. I'll lie down for a few minutes and clean it up -

Galya nodded, took her purse and went. The pain was just below, from a member of his grandfather.

She left the house, then opened the bolt on the door to the street, went out, closing the door behind her and went to the path.

- Well, let him fuck, but nothing hurts. Bum will pass, already checked. Bitch, fed me today with his senile sperm. She does not get up, she poured her mouth full, barely swallowed. It seems that he stupidly fucks me, and everything else from this potion and his tambourine. Well, there is something murmuring there, Galya thought, walking along the path - yes, figs with him, just not to hurt anymore. Today I have a record - she grinned - for the first time I was fucked in all places at once. Well, grandfather, well, a pervert. Start sucking, then all the holes in the bottom and in the mouth finished. And the sperm tastes bitter, not tasty, and from the member of his ass smelled. Fu damn, as the same it suffered -

After waiting for the train, Galya drove to the final, in a half-nap. Then, in another train, I fell asleep again, woke up, two stops before my own, and drove them standing in the vestibule in order not to fall asleep again. The ass almost did not get sick already - it gets used to it - Galya grinned at her discovery.

A day later, she was again with her grandfather. The back and tummy was no longer sick. Holes too. She did not even go to her grandfather until all the people had passed. I waited for him to come out.

- Hello - he smiled when he saw Galya - well done, that she came -

I went, closed the door from the yard - went to the house - he called her as he entered the house. She got up from the bench and went after him.

“You're so smart today,” the grandfather smiled when Galya entered the room.

“Plain,” she shrugged. The grandfather was again in the same pants, but in a different shirt.

- Well, let's go to that room - he nodded and headed there. She hung her purse on a chair and went after him.

- Relax. And take off the dress, so we will go faster - grandfather looked at her.

Galya took off her shoes, pulled the dress over her head, left in panties and bodice.

- Let's go with your mouth right away - pulling off your pants and pants, grandfather said.

Galya sighed, got on the mattress, on her knees, closer to her grandfather. He moved closer - come on by herself -

Galya ran her fingers over the testicles of her grandfather, covered with gray hair, took a member in her hand, tried to roll up the skin on her head. The grandfather helped with his hand and put the head to Galya’s lips. She opened her mouth wide and began to lick the head, caress tongue.

“You caress your testicles with your hand too,” the grandfather asked quietly. Galya drove a hand over his balls, holding the penis with the second hand, sucking the head, which began to grow in size. She diligently sucked the head, which could barely fit, when she was very open her mouth. And grandfather took ...

Galyu for the head and began to push deeper already risen member. Galya almost pulled out, so deeply he pushed his saberhouse. Cheekbones cramped from the fact that the mouth was very wide open.

Grandfather pulled out a member and let go of Gali. - You have it, there lies the cream, spread your ass itself, and then barely got into you yesterday, and you will not be so painful - he showed on the tube against the wall, on the mattress. Small blue tube. Galya took, opening read the name - a children's cream - I took off my panties and squeezed the cream onto my finger.

- You do it, do it a little faster, otherwise you will have to do it all over again - her grandfather hurried her.

Galya stuck her finger and missed the entrance to the ass. Then she quickly squeezed out another, smeared the entrance to the vagina and again moved her finger over the ass hole, slightly slipping inside. Wrapped the cream and put it in place.

- Come cancer - get down on your knees, said the grandfather. Gale was no longer ashamed. It was the last time, I just wanted to finish faster and forget about it, like a nightmare.

Grandfather put the head to the vaginal hole, planted, so that Galya screamed and began to fuck, pulling Galya over her thighs. He tortured her girl for a long time, then planted in the ass. Galya screamed in pain and cringed.

- Be patient, be patient - the grandfather said softly and began to hammer Galina's ass. Galya whined and howled in pain. But grandfather did not finish. Then he began to fuck again in the vagina, and again entered the ass. Galya shook her head in pain, monotonously howling, slightly amplifying the sound when a member entered into it until it stops.

- Is now again will give in your mouth and finish there - thought Galya, but grandfather gasped, breathed heavily and began to pull Galyu stronger, but slower. Galya got up on all fours and shouted, it became so painful. Grandfather more and more slowly thrust his dick. Then he stopped altogether, just a paw Galina's ass, without taking out a member. He put his hands under her bra, squeezed both breasts painfully, twisted nipples. Still squeezed his chest and pulled a member of the ass Gali.

“Let's go there,” the grandfather said and got up, pulled on his pants with pants and left. Galya got dressed very quickly, put on her shoes and went into the room. Then it all happened again, like last time. She awoke lying on the floor. Grandfather, something muttered and tapped on the drum with his finger. Then he leaned toward her, kneeling, put his hand to his forehead, held it up. The flood began to be led by the palm over the shoulders and chest.

- Turn on your stomach - he said and continued to say something and beat a tambourine. Galya turned. The grandfather began to drive his hand on the back, then loudly shouted something, hit the tambourine and fell silent.

- Everything, rise - he finally said. Galya rose and took the bag, intending to leave.

Grandfather looked at her wearily - Protection set. If someone strikes, only the elect will help. There are very few. But I think that there will be nobody to touch you. Farewell - and went to lay a tambourine.

“Thank you,” Galya said quietly, took her purse and left the house. I went into the toilet, anointed the holes, got out, began to rinse my hands and heard how my grandfather left the house, with whom I was talking, I could see on the phone.

- Yes, yes, with that girl now was - he was saying to someone - yes, to which he spat, that it is such a ritual. Gorgeous madam, I tell you. But I removed everything from her and set the defense. Oh, do not be good for the one who did it, a powerful return line will arrive there. This girl would not have lived a year, so everything was bad there. I just took it in kind, I liked it very much when I saw it. No, I did not take the phone, enough from it, let it live - grandfather laughed - Well, when will you come? On Friday? Great, let's go fishing, have a drink, sit down, drag a fish, eat fish. On Saturday I will arrange a day off. Let on Tuesday come. To whom fate, that I will have, do not worry - my grandfather laughed - Good for calling. Come on, let's talk again, and so on until Friday. Yeah, bye - he finished the conversation.

Galya stood, clinging to the wall of the house and thinking how to be. Either go out and pretend not to hear anything, or go out and he realizes that she knows everything, or not to go out, wait until he leaves.

- Not good to eavesdrop - grandfather said loudly. - I said goodbye to you already, but I will tell you one more thing. From this it will not lose you, but you will never forget this. But only the dead remember nothing. Farewell - the grandfather said and went into the house.

Galya cautiously came out, quickly reached the door, opened it and left. I closed it and leaned against it - Well, in principle, I thought so, I just confirmed my guesses now - she sighed - to spit, the main thing is that nothing hurts. And if he gets sick, I'll come to him again, let him fuck - he pushed off from the door and went to the path.