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That night Randy's dream as he throws a long cloak patterned gecko pelts and hides from the rain under Jackie his broad wings. Her plump pen lay on his back, warming and filling the body languor. And when the second pen slipped under his shirt, as if hit in the head ninth wave. What is the ninth wave, is not a measure of a scientist by the standards of Cool Springs Randy knew only from books, but it represented something truly spectacular. Sea ... And this idea! If we lost the family but a roof over your head, then why not get to those places, which did not dare to dream?
But, driving crazy dream, Jackie's hand stroked the tense breasts Randy and slid down the solid "cube" of the abdomen. He threw back his head and quietly groaned, because in reality, did not dare to dream about it ... Relax, finally, he completely devoted himself to the power of her fingers and lips, and the rain did they not interfere.
Through thick and viscous as honey, sleep matter Randy heard distant clatter, like a beating heart palpitations. The sound is amplified rapidly and soon became a booming roar, similar to a thunderstorm noise. But so emaciated body boys clung to life-saving dose of sleep, even disturbing double bellowing in his ear made him unstick eyelids. And only when under his head he shook the ground, the young man got to his knees and began to look around in search of enemies. Randy saw with four sides surrounded by monsters, so what! The upper half of the body looked like they had on the human, the lower was the animal: they moved on four long and powerful legs. From the middle of the body, as if in addition to the human mind, they grew by a long neck with a large-toothed head. And one of these monsters of animal heads were two.
"Their mother, centaurs!" - Randy thought, frantically clutching the knife. And almost guessed. As if echoing his conjecture, one of the goals of animal let out a sharp shrill sound like a loud grinding of metal on metal. So sound the death could notify his victim of the imminent end.
Only a minute later, Randy realized that not monsters, and the riders in front of him. Horses after the great war became so rare, that in many places had time to forget about them - as once forgot about mammoths and saber-toothed tigers. The Cool Springs horses did not hold one, with books, too, it was tight. But "Don Quixote," the young Randy, however, read: Knight of the Sorrowful Countenance is just such a beast and went!
Among the riders Randy learned yesterday burglar with tattooed head. The other three, with respirators on their faces and thick homemade spectacles, he never met before, but smyshlёny guy almost immediately pulled out of the main view. He wore a shirt and a good army flak jacket, a dapper robe of silver wolf furs, leather boots and geckos long rifle over his shoulder. Beneath the earth dug hoof mighty, two-headed, like the Brahmin, the color of the horse blacker than night. Quite inappropriate Randy remembered a passage from the book of the Apocalypse. If still any beast appears on the horizon, he, at least, do not be surprised.
The young man stood up awkwardly, to the pain in the fingers clutching the handle of the knife. If you now will be killed, it is better to give your life more expensive - it is usually Randy learned from an early age. From the stories that the set told the father, but six of his books Randy found a strange word "honor." It was extremely difficult to define, and it complicated the lives of people decently; but it is her infection, was supposed to take care of to the last breath.
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