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Dima was a lover of extreme tourism. His young wife, or rather, a girl, married to collect for him, fully shared the views Dimy that hold life in the four walls - stupid. The fate of reporter Dimu score in the Caucasus Valley of the Dead. This anomalous zone, enjoying notorious among the local population in the Caucasus. In this century village was completely extinct as a result of the terrible epidemic. So far, no inhabits old ruins, people are trying to circumvent the party abandoned gardens, in which, allegedly, not once observed strange vision. Even terrorists are fleeing from persecution federal troops tried to circumvent this zone side.

- Here and there we go! - Decided to couple. Charges were not long: the tourist was set in order. Until a parking space arrived almost without adventure. Local conductor brought them to the valley, but it does not descend into it. - Poor place! Shaitan live there! - He said, and hurried off. The picturesque valley surrounded the majestic mountains, glaciers decorated hats. Has not scared! - Olya thought, but vague sense of danger did not give it to rest: a too peaceful and remnants of buildings were abandoned and feral gardens. - Here you can stop! - Dima chose a seat at the glade surrounded by walnut. The same need, nepochaty edge work for the artist, a green walnuts stimulate male power! - Where do you even encourage them? - Olya thought, remembering their last night.

Crossing the mountain to get tired so, that would climb into a sleeping bag and did not Spybot from there until the morning, but Dime did not want to sleep. - You see - he asked beloved - where in the city you’ll see such a spectacle? The bloody sunset reflected in the blue hats glaciers on mountain tops. - You know, twenty years ago, visited here a photojournalist, who withdrew a few landscapes. Then, after arrival in Moscow, he suddenly died: - Well, here, and what relationship? - Olya was a bold girl and believed that the probability of dying under the wheels of the car in a big city above, be stolen UFOs in the valley of the dead.

- A no! Let’s dinner and sleep. Gay comics the case at the discotheque. Asia mature the case for giving. Tomorrow we have a hard day! The night of calm, they held the morning valley is no longer seemed Ole terrible. All the day they worked. Dima is already considering what magazines can be sold photographs. Landscape in the valley was so unrealistic that even withdraw alien fighters here. - What are your beautiful stalk! - He said with admiration considering figure Oli, deftly climbing on the black rock. Without exaggeration to say that they are really delicious. Now I wonder you! - Come on, - and she said, taking a hand over the edge dresses, hoist it.

- I will now show your charming body to a hundred years and people can evaluate your magical beauty! She rasstegnula koftochku, which was not lifchika. - Enough? - No, no! - Dima cried. - More. - Well, what else? I thee almost the entire show. - I want to see your zhivotik, your hands, your shoulders, I want to photograph, your thighs, all and all, everything! Penthouse will be at your feet! - And you are not going to me so jealous guy that glotaya saliva will be seen my photos? - A light breeze caress Olino body. I do not Kurnikova, but I have nothing to hide under the dress! - She thought, but need money for the wedding.

- Let the watch, but to your body, I do not anybody close podpuschu! The second night they spent much fun. Qurei spiral with kamfaroy, insects flew and could undress. Olya potyanulas sweetly. - I hope the souls of dead does not prevent us from sleep: - Wait sleep: Dima take something away from themselves trousers, and his fingers were Olinom buttons on a dress and started their rasstegivat. - Are you my most beautiful in the world! - Sheptal it, dismissing favourite of clothing. She wait until Dima kiss between her naked blades, then turned to face him and freed from the sleeves and slightly curved forward later dress the leg.

He looked at her, and only when vzdrognul Olya dissolved hair behind at the back. Now the girl lay before him, press your hands chest and a little head tilt washington. She waited silently, as if saying that it fully within its power and now his turn to take the initiative. Dima villages closer and extended its hands. He palms around her legs just above the knees and kneeling, kissed in the fold at the bottom of the stomach, there, where to begin her leg, and where brown, leather zagorevshaya abruptly interrupted a white stripe. Dima detained in this place, then breathed its fragranceand skin slowly vydohnul, sogrev breathing strip curled hair, shedshuyu the middle lobka girls.

Then splelis their bodies into one. At that time, the tent became lighter. - Certainly, the moon tugboat, said Dima, covering Olino body kisses. The most interesting lovers and not seen: silver disc povis over tents and brought it to light beam. Sometime after an hour Olya felt that he needed to go, County at the moon. - Here is yes! - Silver disc has focused light on the naked woman and brazenly followed her in the bushes. - Pogasite light! Pogantsy! - Kriknula Olya, lifting his head. - Poryadochnoy woman and can not sit under the bush. - What’s there for the buzz? Dima vylez of tents and saw the plate.

- Finally something! Where is my camera? Latency her! UFOs flew settled beam at a time when Dima met his photographs. - Due to flying this procedure, I just do not describe! - Swearing at the girl, hide behind bushes. - Nagletsy! Few women bare them, so they have physiological and administration need to see! * Another three days passed without major expedition adventure. The truth every morning not to leave their anxiety and incomprehensible presentiment. Dima has Spybot from the tent with a camera, No plate no longer arrive. The photos they have shown themselves. It turned out that images of naked Olga irredeemably spoilt: invisible human eye, but remaining on the film glowing ball hit several times in the frame when Olya posed against the backdrop of trees and unearthly landscape.

- They are constantly monitored by us! - Olga outraged. - Inoplanetyane and behave like our soplivye teenagers! Proyavki changing time, they saw another ball, among them a large mnogometrovy slightly blurred face of women goryanki. - And how do you explain this is? - Dima has considered feminine face in the photo. - I do not know - Olya answered, but as we prove that this is not a photo? And that is why we brutalise nightmares and presentiment, and start guessing.

More: it is these lovely flowers that are in a frame, in the morning emit volatile substances that can cause hallucinations in humans. * And where we will hold next vacation? - Asked Olya. - We go in the Crimean Valley of ghosts! - Dima replied, - this amazing place is in the top of the mountain Demirci in the Crimea, which has a group of randomly scattered rocks Digital forms, which, according to local legend, are okamenevshimi at the time of flight enemy warriors, as well as a rock similar to the human head, called most often head Catherine. There are several versions of origin names Valley: one of them said that during certain hours of rocks polzut shapes shadows. The form these shadows and fairly rapid movement in the evening, according to witnesses, produce terrible impression. - And that’s not guess! - We go to Plescheevo Lake - the legendary reservoir near the town of Pereslavl-Zalessky. This place since ancient times attract legends including the supposedly living in water-polulyudey poluryb. - And what we will do there? - You take pictures, and I - to give birth! This lake is known and what is swimming in it easier childbirth: Olya pohlopala themselves to stomach. A. Novikov

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