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Image sizes: 256x256, 128x128, 64x64, 48x48, 40x40, 32x32, 24x24, 20x20, 16x16 File formats: BMP, GIF, PNG, ICO ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Tags: matt czuchry icons, skin industries images, formentera images, diskimage nb0, immunofluorescent imagesBut it simply considered me. Now in her eyes there was an expectation. Its fingers which concerned my hand, have moved and have compressed my brush so that to me to be pulled out, it should to do the utmost. I hardly would believe that the woman can so strongly to compress a hand.She has started talking also I again has accurately caught its words through reigning din. She has ordered also I could not disobey. - Drink! Nearby there was a cup. As it held my right hand, I had to lift its left hand. This cup has been made of an ebony that seemed to me rather strange here where the riches and luxury reigned. On a cup the head of the person - or someone rather close to the person has been cut out. Eyes have been cut also it, in a combination to a freakish bend of lips and a sharp chin, gave to the person the extremely original expression. On a head the crown executed in the form of bent it of horns flaunted. The cup was full to the brim and when I have lifted it, wine, gurgling, have poured down too much. But there was nothing to do and I have drunk. The liquid was cold though I for some reason considered that it very hot. But when it has got into my stomach, on all body has spread warmly - and even something it. It has lighted my blood, has aggravated perception, has strengthened desires. I drank and looked over cup edge at the neigbour. I saw its slow waiting smile. Then she has grinned. Fingers of the right hand still compressed it between magnificent breasts which it seemed got out of a dress, wishing to brag of the elasticity, the form. She has again started talking. - In you there is a power, the person from the future times, differently you would not be among us. - it has bent to me. From it aroma from which at me the head has begun to spin proceeded. I am assured, what is it there was a smell of its body, instead of clothes. I was in such status that could not even put a cup on a table, I was its captive and it was amused me. - It is a pity, - it continued, - that our times are not imposed one on another so your desires are vain. But you protect them, and present that unique which is intended you, present in a proper place and in due time. ![]()
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