Clipdump - the elder sister
It seems that I must decide. However, all has been done, and output could be only one. I can not say that I do not like it. At first it was some resistance, but I have overcome easily. This must be done. And now I'll go in the bedroom and execute what was going to do long. One can only tell how this came before. And then - all: In general, Aliku seventeen years. I am five years older than him. Our parents are not something to live apart, but not both together and that.
The father then goes to his girlfriend, how innocent nor there - at home. Mother used to this situation: a man he had in his own good, not bad earns, pays all the money in the house, to us very well apply, and loves his wife: And another woman - with whom it is not. And always there is hope that - abandon, will return permanently. His mother, at least hoped. Job and personal problems entirely absorbed in her last three years.
And this is not bad - to anything in vain rastrevozhivat wounds. But attention was the mother of us pay less. I - that: study and work, at home rarely appears. But Alik: School it ends well, characterized by significant humanitarian talents, too, about the university did not have problems. But I became increasingly noticing his indifference, even hostility. Not to anyone specifically, but to the entire world.
He was sharp, irritability, cruel, without reason. And I loved his brother and childhood belonged to him patronizing. Since my mother did not share this problem - one can hardly help. Yes and no exit were: the situation in the family seemed unaffected. After school I had a pair of three-novels. Nothing serious - yes boys classmates friends from the cafe, where I podrabatyvala. One of them, Valery, even lead us home. Then, something I first encountered hostility Alika, nagrubivshego at the table.
Valera left for a surprise, I was so upset that to cry in their room until deep night. And then decided to punish Alika - so as to realize their guilt. Mother morning went to work, and I had a day off. I locked the door to the room Alika outside. And became the wait. He awakened, approached the door, podergal her, and then began to knock oklikat us. I wait until it to become agitated for real, and said - loudly and firmly: - Yesterday you very badly behaved.
And will be punished. When realizes his mistake, ask for forgiveness. Then we will discuss your behavior and decide how to proceed further. Until that time - out of the room did not marry. Alik, as I expected, broke the flow of swearing. But I did not ask to disregard them, including music pogromche and took home affairs, will try to smells from the kitchen was delivered to him more clearly as possible.
Soon cries poutihli, Alik moved from threats to inaudibility promises. But discovered another interesting detail: - No toilet in the same me you can not not release! Allah! Fair call, I really want. Kindgirls - a few days vadim petrovich chapter 4. - And so on in the same spirit. I, again, not rushed. The first motives were to open the door and confine this lesson. Sensibly, however, I understand that this is nothing dobeshsya: nazavtra all excesses recur with renewed vigour.
Then it was the first step, leading eventually to the current situation. After another half hour Alik broken; tears, heard in his voice, moved in this rydaniya. The time had come succeed at the mercy of anger. And I strongly and negromko progovorila: - Are you ready to ask for forgiveness? - Yes: - vshlipnul brother. - Very good. Then I will now open and will come. You will stand on his knees in the far corner of person to me.
And apologies in the form as I felt good. Understand? - Allochka, but I: - If you do not want, I will now go, and you ostaneshsya locked until the evening. - I tried to invest in his voice maximum determination, although in fact spared no sooner brother: And he agreed. When I came in the door, Alik measurements, lowering his head. He looked unusually attractive. No traces of recent rudeness, only embarrassment and remorse.
He blushed all that it has added features charms. Belokurov to get messed up hair, long eyelashes cover his eyes. Drozhat knees and stretched. He was preparing vskochit but not found the resolve to quit on me. Take Alik at the moment, is that all turned out to be different. But this is unlikely to lead to a better outcome. I approached, took his fingers over the chin and head pit: - Do you understand that received bad? He nodded weakly.
- Then slowly repeat after me: I received poorly when nagrubil mother. I ask for forgiveness. And shall make every effort to listen to elders. And be a good boy. If I again ostuplyus. So ask me to punish the full rigour. Unfortunately, this latter phrase Aliku failed. I noticed how he is shaking and how to diffluent pizhamnyh trousers wet spot. Instant sense of squeamishness, I hasten to suppress, educational and decided to make this point. I came immodesty, slightly touching his fingers to the bottom of the abdomen brother. But it is even more exacerbated the process. And in a few seconds before me was on his knees really embarrass and humiliate the younger brother.
