Book1:TeDream-Maker

eme..."Hegentlyandapologeticallyclosedherstaringeyesandtheothegardentolookforheraplice．Hefoundthemanlyingontheground,stillive,butshiveringandfrothingatthemouth,sayingdisjointedly，

    "Iwant...herpussy...formy...cock...Formy...cock，Iwant...her...pussy．Sheand…I…apussy...anda...cock..."Dimitrididn’tknowwhattodo．Heranbacktothehouse，fumblinginthedarkforaphooambunce．Hewasstilllookingwhehenoiseofacardrivingupandsawthebrightheadlightsturnontothedriveway．ItwasElina，hewouldknowthatywhere．Hefotalboutthephone，knowinghisfirstprioritywastowashoffthemakeupfromhisfacebeforehavinganotherfaintingwomanonhishands．

    Elinahadapremonitionthatallwasnotwellwheriedtooveltoinformhershewasingandfoundthephonedisected．Seeiewideopen，atoppleddderandahalf-unsanontheground,shefearedtheworst．Shelefttheginerunningandthelightson,withoutdaringtoeoutofthecar．Shecalledout，

    "Novel,whereareyou?AreyouOK?"Dimitricamerunningoutofthehouse．

    "HiElina,it’sme．I’mhere．einquickly!"

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    "Dimitri!Whatareyoudoinghere?Whyhaven’tIseenyouthesestfewdays?"Shecameoutofhercarwithhersuitcaseandcamerunningtohimandkissedhimlikealonglostfriend．

    “Ihavenotimetoexpin．There’safaintedstairs.”Theygotintothedarkhouse,gropedupthedarkstairsaintoNovel’sbedroom．

    "pened?"askedElinaasshesawhercousin’shalf-nakedbodyinabathrobelyingonthebed．

    "Iscaredher.”

    "Howe?"

    "I’llexpinter．Howwereviveher?”

    "Getmeacoldtowelfromthebathroomandputitonherforehead.”Dimitrididashewastoldandthenrememberedtherewasanotherm