The next day came around to what this would involve serving. Man he had at the back of the inn a small but well-known brothel in the area. Hana was his new signing. In exchange for the donation of bodily pleasures are assured of an apartment in one of the rooms in his wooden mansion, the latest clothes, perfumes, lipsticks, food, and did niesymboliczne pocket. After reading it to the general situation in which he was, he brought her to the most experienced courtesan in a brothel, that this taught her the secret techniques by which men would pay more than the required price.
- Hi, I'm Marika - presented a slut.
- Hana.
- Martin said that you're a virgin and that I have to tell you what and how. Well, you know ... How this is done to a peasant was well-started with a thick tube Marika.
- Yeah ...
- What yeah?
- Why was Martin is convinced that no one had intercourse?
- Well, you know ... - Marika confused. Young you are. I did not think ...
- Well, you thought wrong. Where I am, I had many admirers. One of them met in secret. We were still very young and probably not quite know where all this leads us. And besides, she was still Marin. You know in the forest there are many places where you can do these things that people are not even dreamed of.
- doing it with baba? - Marika was surprised.
- What? Hehe. And who is now more bitch? - Hana laughed.
- Well, you know. But I only come here lads, and you've had only one so you do not have such an experience for sure as I-outraged to Marika.
- Maybe not ...
There was a longer silence, during which she clearly zmarkotniała.
- What do you think? - Asked the courtesan.
- Nothing.
- Well, tell me. You know we need to finally make friends, because if you are already working for Martin's will in this musty hole for the rest of your life and you need someone who can help You get rid of unwanted pregnancies, syphilis, and who cry in the skirt as it will really bad.
- Listen to me! Firstly, it will not stay here. Secondly, I have had a girlfriend and she is dead. I do not want more. Thanks. Thirdly, what do you know? You live here, kurwisz of drunken peasants, and probably even no young boy never told you that you're beautiful-Han shouted.
Although the room lit only two wasted spark in the eyes of a courtesan could see tears. Hana was right. Nobody never said that it is beautiful. Men obłapywali her boobs, ass groping them praising to the skies, but no one has ever captivated by her beauty either, or interior.
- I'm sorry, "she said Hana. I just had a hard time in life. They went, and I was alone.
- he also died? - Asked the girl.
- No, I do not know. Maybe. One day left and never returned. And he promised me children, a house ...
- They're always so promising. And then what? Wychędożą and go for a beer. Ot enough.
- Yeah ... What we've had to teach me about life. Here.
- No, nothing. It seems that you already know everything.
evening came sooner than usual.
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