June 2003. I don't know what date it was, but I remember it was Saturday. This day was special for me. There was a real opportunity to test their independence, because I was already 18 years old. One of my friends offered me a good part-time job at a resort near the sea. Generally recruited a group of young people who had the opportunity to both earn and relax on the sea. In their number and I got-really work as a waitress seemed to me like. And here at 8 o'clock in the evening we had to leave the regional center where I studied, in a long journey. Why had to go in the evening-the answer is simple: heat! However I still had to get to the district center, because I studied there, and lived in the village. I was going to get there by train. And then I had a problem. Go by train, which will arrive at the district center at 17: 30 or 19: 45. From the station to the Assembly 5 minute walk, but mom asked to insure. But in 5 hours it will be hot again! I decided I'd rather go last, but nevertheless the mother is pleased and going on the first train, went to her friends and suggested to celebrate my initiative drinking beer in the woods near the railway. Why, it was hot! And remember at this age))) But had fun! But I'm already out of control. Anyway, I went last. And he take, and be late. At that time the way it was commonplace, though in the opposite direction. Ie. our point was 6 stopping trains on my route and 32 in the opposite direction. As you know, there is a difference, whether the beginning of the way, or the end. That's where he could stay for a while? But he was late and I was late. Left without me-did not wait. In the end had to go home. Well, of course, went to the nearest cafe beer to crack, the benefit of time to train. Of course was it's a shame - I with two bags, one big, the other smaller, priperlas here, and for good reason. Of course lumped in handbags what is necessary and not necessary - all the same at the resort gathered. All six took sundresses, skirts, dresses, tops, jeans is not worth saying. It was necessary to show off in everything there as if I to have a rest there went. Even phallus took!!! Really necessary thing! And now all of this need to was pull ago. I was driving home in a sad mood, but I didn't know what was ahead of me. At one of the stops on the train got 4 girls of about 13 years of age. This very car. Where they went I do not know, but by their conversation I learned a lot. They went to their home in Fedorovka. And that such for me was Fedorovka. I do not know from what time, but between my Movie and Fedorovka there was hostility. Until 80 years were constant fights men "wall to wall" between our villages. It was like a tradition. Even without the cops managed. Then these " walls "ended, and" hunting " on representatives of the neighboring village began. Well, as nearby, 10 kilometers difference. It was a great honor to "catch" someone from Fedorovka and make fun of him. However they have it was also held in high esteem. This "suffered" and I, when I began to study in College. Went but to learn we Fedorovny in the same College and therefore did not be one, otherwise you can catch and zachmyrit. This deal I loved, to capture with friends someone and make a mockery out of. For this I was in Fedorovka not very fond of. And it was a great honor for them to have me down. A couple of times they managed to train me to separate from the group. Tried to tighten to his village where I could solosite specifically. It was commonplace. Whether we remove someone from Fedorovtsev from the train, they will not allow someone to get off. Their station was next after us. Here and I tried to take to Fedorovka, but I both times managed to escape. Therefore, it is not surprising that I paid attention to them. I immediately recognized one of them. It was Anna Kulich's younger sister, my classmate and worst enemy. Her name was Katya and she's told her friends how her sister mocks Lubimova, who got salasil who still something. Cheeky girl, but still her friend Christina had more audacity. Lera and Julia were modest, but at the right time and they were ready to show their character. But I learned that later, but for now they have been easy for me boastful girls who skordili my village. On weekends in the evening in the train few people went and soon the car was empty. It's just them and me now. I didn't want them to see where I would land, so I went to the vestibule in advance, for one station. Left alone, they began to desecrate the inhabitants of my village even more. Oh, and I wanted to teach them. But how? Not to beat - them 13 years. The yield was found quickly. The ushers are here to see if everyone has tickets. The girls paid for the fare, I did not reach, though without a ticket went. But in the last vestibule trains ushers did not go. They left and I knew they weren't coming back. Just like no one gets on the train in that time. After all, the platform of stopping points is designed for 5 cars, and I was in the eighth. And I have a great plan! Give them a great chance to prove themselves in practice, not language. A large number of intoxicated, drunk me did the trick. I did manage to think of, I do not understand. Although if I had, pride would have me torn. So, from my bag I pulled out my nightgown. Snow-white and very short-only my charms and she covered. And then I started to undress. Took off his denim jacket and shirt. Then the train stopped, the doors opened. But I'm not embarrassed, people where ahead of getting on and off, here they come. But hurry, the next stop is mine and it is 8 minutes to go. During this time it is necessary to have time to do everything. I take off my bra, I don't want its straps to be visible, and I put on a shirt. Then I take off my fancy sneakers to take off my pants. "What am I doing" - I thought, but nevertheless they remove. Kill them with that look.!! I'll go barefoot and take off my socks. What about panties? The idea is that I sleep without them, and they, too, should take off. A shame, but what the effect will be!!!
That, and the panties I took off work. Then reached into my bag for my passport and started to configure itself. My goal was to approach them in this form, i.e. in one shirt, barefoot and show my passport, where it was written, where I live. Next it was necessary specifically to lohanutsya. I expected them to be stunned by this. What if they're not in a stupor? But they're still young, they won't do anything to me, and if anything, I'll crack them. What, I can't handle them? I tried twice to Fedorovka tightening, but both times I managed to escape. And as you know, " God loves the Trinity." So that and in third time lucky. And so I tuned in to his "feat".
The girls opened their mouths saw me, but gradually moved to laughter. I opened the door, moved toward him, but the shame I felt. Quickly approaching them, I handed an open passport to Katya's face and said:
- Well read where I'm from!
Katya read the name of my village and smiled in surprise. The girls were in shock, and I kept pushing.
-Well, I of Lyubimovka, and you're supposed to salesit me, especially considering my views. Anyway, I gave you a chance you can't take, because you're the suckers.
I laughed. Girls arrived indeed in stupor, and I have created for Katya.
- Your sister, Katya, studies with me. I'll tell her how I fucked you!
I laughed and was about to return to the vestibule, as Christina, clearly being able to get out of a stupor, pulled the passport out of my hands and tried to escape through the seats. I jumped over the row, caught her, but her legs. I had only to pull her to him and pick up the document. But from stupor withdrew and Katya. She rushed forward and took Christine's passport, ran into another car. I rushed after her and could quite catch up with her, but I was careful. What if there are people in the next car? Luckily, no one's there. I rushed after him, but Katya did not even think to slow down. She perfectly understood that I won't run where there will be people. And the 6 people in the car were. She managed to escape, and I could not pursue. I was dressed in a short nightie, which almost only covered my shame. His legs were almost completely naked, just like arms, shoulders, blades. Sexy is short. I decided to hide in the passage between cars, hoping that she'll come back, but she knew that such a chance should not be missed and quietly sat down on the seat. And time nevertheless played against me. I understand that the passport can be lost, but the shame is still possible to avoid. I rushed to the tail of the train, realizing that I had to get dressed, but there I was waiting for a "surprise". While I was running after Katya, Kristina, Lera and Julia quickly ran to where my things were supposed to lie. They quickly pulled them into 7 car and managed to do it quietly. They even stole a big bag. I was running and didn't even notice. Although I probably just didn't pay attention. Not seeing my bags, I rushed to look for them under the seats. All this took place under the ringing laughter of Christina. I started crying. I knew that my shame is close, but we don't want that. What to do? These thoughts never left me. I noticed that any of the girls 7 train carried my bag. I rushed after her, but they all managed to hide in the 6 car. Meanwhile, the train was coming to my stop. "I'll have to go," I thought. Now already darkened and I could hide. But while the train was traveling and all my thoughts were connected to others. Girls became brave and Kristina opened the door to move to the 6 car, teased me. Besides, having used my distraction on something, she managed to strike me with some object on a pussy. I immediately fell to my knees and squeezed my legs. The blow fell exactly on the target, the benefit of no obstacles. Legs at me at that moment were well parted, because the cars swayed and pussy was completely open. Nothing held back the blow, not the hem of the nightie, not the missing panties. The pain was terrible, and here the train stopped and the doors opened. I had to run and I gathered all myself in a fist, got up and went to the exit. I was about to jump out, but I noticed that my neighbor looked in my direction. It is not necessary glowing, it is not necessary - I climbed into the car and decided to run to the other side and there jump. The minute the train stops and the time I have. I ran there and was about to climb down, but noticed the other side of the vestibule. My big bag girls are not mastered and threw on the steps of the opposite exit. It was salvation. I rushed to the bag, but then I heard a voice in the speaker that the doors are closing. Can't stay. I rushed out, but it was too late. Now the main thing for me was to take a bag and get dressed, and do not allow the girls to remove themselves from the train at the next station. And I went to the bag, but I stopped. I looked inside the car. Christina approached the door, a little further away was Kate. They laughed and looked at me sarcastically. Girls were confident, it was felt in their look, and the main thing, they had greed in eyes, they wanted to finish me. And I realized they wouldn't let me get dressed. Moreover, even moaned my cunt and get it again not wanted. I turned around and went to the last car. There sat down and cried. The girls followed, rejoicing at their victory. I howled.
- Kick! Mommy, what have I done? Now would be walking home and all. And so we'll have to get in Fedorovka.
My tears quickly disappeared as I thought of one thing.
- Mummy!!! Well this is the Cake Anka knows what I was going to go to the resort.
Yeah, she knew, and her little sister was giving me a hard time. And she is sure to share it with her, and maybe just I'll take her. What would not boast-18-year-old lowered. And most importantly how!!! But what can you do, this is the fate. I calmed down a bit, went to the girls and said:
- I acknowledge your victory and the station itself will be released. Perhaps dress me more there is no sense, do in such a the form of. I'll carry my bags myself, do not worry about the fact that I can run away. With them, I just can not run away, and you catch up with me, beat.
I knew that the chances of escape I have and will have to accept this fact. I knew what was coming, but it was my own fault. I encouraged the girls to put me down. I gave them the chance, and they didn't miss it.
I stood at the exit of the car, holding my bags. The girls were standing around me. We were waiting for the train to stop and the doors to open. Very soon I have to step on the Fedorov land with my bare feet. And as I stood on the cold floor of the vestibule of the car and waited. I was thinking about everything that happened in the last 15 minutes. How come? I lowered myself!
To be continued!!!