Naughty free video chat. Quietly taking telephone table with a bunch of keys, I come to the door. I am afraid that clanking castle in the night silence can wake the sleeping.
Somewhere a dog barked loudly. Sticky wave of terror sweep over me – I think that now wakes up the whole house. But no, nothing.
I’m quiet as possible open the door (lock rattle and creak of the door opening cut me ear, causing squinting from fear. Nothing, I am brave girl, bear somehow).
Throwing a warm farewell glance at the door master bedroom (at this point for some reason I remember a passage from “Hussar Ballad”, where a girl dressed as a cornet goodbye to his home, leaving him and going to war. Naughty free video chat.