I EVEN DREAM IT… today that I, Mike (my husband) and a couple of friends went up to our home. Purchased wine, salad and walked through the stairs to the fourth floor for some reason * we live at the Ninth *. Good moms gone bad. Includes cash fuck photos and videos of hot mature women. In the third we intercepted Akiva, simple girl, and invited her to go to the guests, as she had birthday. We agreed. Three rooms. Location is the same as if that house. Only ceilings are two times higher. And this last house, the one in which I have not lived two years. Long-Soviet furniture, carpets on the walls, under the dim crystal glass. Little did * * kitchen. Enter where on location to be my room. It is enormous. I wonder, "Why?" It turns out that they bought at once 4 flats .. I go further and further. Several simple girl. Smiles some eyes. Huge halls, car finishing walls, parquet. Expensive furniture. Paintings. Corridors, alleys. Through the window lurks gloomy light-street cloudy. "What is this," I ask. It seems the great house, rather than an apartment. Albeit and four. The girl smiles, proposes to go further. We are going in the living room. The left door open, visible cooks, numerous stoves, dividing tables, cutlery. "To prepare a festive dinner?" - interested. "Yes," responds quietly imeninnitsa. In a room festive muted light. Huge table. Tablecloths, a thin crystal glasses. Long room. Ever seen two walls. Right-picture. Left-box. The vast, over the whole length of the room. From there balcony. And view of the river ... "Strangely ... but from our homes not visible River" ... She smiles "Is it?"

Otkopala name in the bin, where I wrote about cities, which I have visited. Podofigela inch, because think about it, and forgot ... now she is a maiden insidious memory. I think qen need. Only a portion of that spare time and energy to their loved ones and dear frendov.

I part saga of the cities here

Georgia. Sukhumi. (1987-1990) In two years, parents started me out at sea, as well as themselves do not represent themselves without mountains and the sea depth. I happened in the city from two to five years and to remember the moment ... Tom platanovaya alley on the road to the beach. Its dense shadow could always hide from the hot sun and watch as the solar beam penetrating through the thick leaves of. Monkey Kennel. A monkey was very good and the pleasure talking with visitors. Fountains of multicolored mosaic with the predominantly blue and pink flowers on Lazala, I did not know him and fatigue. Nearly all referred to the destruction of war ... we just caught her start-summer. Then had to leave urgently, as well as automatic queue hampered awake at night, and the constant strain mutated into a strange habit. Go on the street and prigibatsya when they start shooting. Everywhere meet men in military clothing and assault rifles…

Morgan Freeman. Origin, habitual Morgan. Not smiling youngish actor from the "10 Steps to Success" and is not omnipotent God sarkastichny of "Bruce omnipotent." Tired of living, wise, with the folds of the bitter mouth, Ph.D. from Oregon, located in the academic leave. He could not accept the death of a beloved son and the only fills their days and warm feeling to the wife and subtle observations of life of people around him.

He asked the easiest, most bright, the feeling of the net from all possible, the real love. With rounded true connoisseurs, experienced and deprived of rights false illusions, it captures any change in the mood of young men and women with whom he meets.

So suffice it to just one glance to see in a casual acquaintance of two women emerging sense. Noting the sudden interest yunoshi-barmena to molodenkoy girl, looking for work, he understands from this minute change in their lives.