I listened, seemingly, nobody our silent fuss disturbed. In chamber it was silent, short of puffing sleeping and mutter of the filling up. To pull I began carefully and accurately its T-shirt up, it appeared absolutely simply, the T-shirt was such short, and here under my palm her smooth warm stomach, her waist. I gently stroked, won, so it is not enough of it and very much. My fingers as if operated кемто more skilled, went to travel on her back, and here it, the first serious purpose, a brassiere fastener, I touch it, I get acquainted with a design, it seems I think, as it to use.