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【DDN-036】女子校生痴女集団にあなたも飼われてみませんか?

Source global Wall Street Journal     time 2020-02-24 12:44:04
Typefacelarge in Small

【DDN-036】女子校生痴女集団にあなたも飼われてみませんか? �


ThemorningaftertheinterviewwithRamDassandhismonkey,Sarawasintheschoolroomwithhersmallpupils.Havingfinishedgivingthemtheirlessons,shewasputtingtheFrenchexercise-bookstogetherandthinking,asshedidit,ofthevariousthingsroyalpersonagesindisguisewerecalledupontodo:AlfredtheGreat,forinstance,burningthecakesandgettinghisearsboxedbythewifeoftheneat-herd.Howfrightenedshemusthavebeenwhenshefoundoutwhatshehaddone.IfMissMinchinshouldfindoutthatshe--Sara,whosetoeswerealmoststickingoutofherboots--wasaprincess--arealone!ThelookinhereyeswasexactlythelookwhichMissMinchinmostdisliked.Shewouldnothaveit;shewasquitenearherandwassoenragedthatsheactuallyflewatherandboxedherears--exactlyastheneat-herd'swifehadboxedKingAlfred's.ItmadeSarastart.Shewakenedfromherdreamattheshock,and,catchingherbreath,stoodstillasecond.Then,notknowingshewasgoingtodoit,shebrokeintoalittlelaugh.

"Ican'tbearthis,"saidthepoorchild,trembling."IknowIshalldie.I'mcold;I'mwet;I'mstarvingtodeath.I'vewalkedathousandmilestoday,andtheyhavedonenothingbutscoldmefrommorninguntilnight.AndbecauseIcouldnotfindthatlastthingthecooksentmefor,theywouldnotgivemeanysupper.Somemenlaughedatmebecausemyoldshoesmademeslipdowninthemud.I'mcoveredwithmudnow.Andtheylaughed.Doyouhear?"

"Yes,youmusttakeit,poorlittlegirl!"heinsistedstoutly."Youcanbuythingstoeatwithit.Itisawholesixpence!"

"Youcan'thelpbeingadoll,"shesaidwitharesignedsigh,"anymorethanLaviniaandJessiecanhelpnothavinganysense.Wearenotallmadealike.Perhapsyoudoyoursawdustbest."Andshekissedherandshookherclothesstraight,andputherbackuponherchair.

AsSaralookedtowardhimhelookedtowardher.Thefirstthingshethoughtwasthathisdarkfacelookedsorrowfulandhomesick.Shefeltabsolutelysurehehadcomeuptolookatthesun,becausehehadseenitsoseldominEnglandthathelongedforasightofit.Shelookedathiminterestedlyforasecond,andthensmiledacrosstheslates.Shehadlearnedtoknowhowcomfortingasmile,evenfromastranger,maybe.

"Oh,no!"shesaid."Oh,no,thankyou;Imustn'ttakeit,indeed!"

"Theyarebeautifulthings,"shesaid;"theylookasiftheyoughttobelongtoaniceperson.Allthethingslookrathergrand.Isupposeitisarichfamily."

Therewerefinesunsetseveninthesquare,sometimes.Onecouldonlyseepartsofthem,however,betweenthechimneysandovertheroofs.Fromthekitchenwindowsonecouldnotseethematall,andcouldonlyguessthattheyweregoingonbecausethebrickslookedwarmandtheairrosyoryellowforawhile,orperhapsonesawablazingglowstrikeaparticularpaneofglasssomewhere.Therewas,however,oneplacefromwhichonecouldseeallthesplendorofthem:thepilesofredorgoldcloudsinthewest;orthepurpleonesedgedwithdazzlingbrightness;orthelittlefleecy,floatingones,tingedwithrose-colorandlookinglikeflightsofpinkdovesscurryingacrosstheblueinagreathurryiftherewasawind.Theplacewhereonecouldseeallthis,andseematthesametimetobreatheapurerair,was,ofcourse,theatticwindow.Whenthesquaresuddenlyseemedtobegintoglowinanenchantedwayandlookwonderfulinspiteofitssootytreesandrailings,Saraknewsomethingwasgoingoninthesky;andwhenitwasatallpossibletoleavethekitchenwithoutbeingmissedorcalledback,sheinvariablystoleawayandcreptuptheflightsofstairs,and,climbingontheoldtable,gotherheadandbodyasfaroutofthewindowaspossible.Whenshehadaccomplishedthis,shealwaysdrewalongbreathandlookedallroundher.Itusedtoseemasifshehadalltheskyandtheworldtoherself.Nooneelseeverlookedoutoftheotherattics.Generallytheskylightswereclosed;buteveniftheywereproppedopentoadmitair,nooneseemedtocomenearthem.AndthereSarawouldstand,sometimesturningherfaceupwardtothebluewhichseemedsofriendlyandnear--justlikealovelyvaultedceiling--sometimeswatchingthewestandallthewonderfulthingsthathappenedthere:thecloudsmeltingordriftingorwaitingsoftlytobechangedpinkorcrimsonorsnow-whiteorpurpleorpaledove-gray.Sometimestheymadeislandsorgreatmountainsenclosinglakesofdeepturquoise-blue,orliquidamber,orchrysoprase-green;sometimesdarkheadlandsjuttedintostrange,lostseas;sometimesslenderstripsofwonderfullandsjoinedotherwonderfullandstogether.Therewereplaceswhereitseemedthatonecouldrunorclimborstandandwaittoseewhatnextwascoming--until,perhaps,asitallmelted,onecouldfloataway.AtleastitseemedsotoSara,andnothinghadeverbeenquitesobeautifultoherasthethingsshesawasshestoodonthetable--herbodyhalfoutoftheskylight--thesparrowstwitteringwithsunsetsoftnessontheslates.Thesparrowsalwaysseemedtohertotwitterwithasortofsubduedsoftnessjustwhenthesemarvelsweregoingon.

Hervoicewassounlikeanordinarystreetchild'svoiceandhermannerwassolikethemannerofawell-bredlittlepersonthatVeronicaEustacia(whoserealnamewasJanet)andRosalindGladys(whowasreallycalledNora)leanedforwardtolisten.


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