About the book: year / I carry Lera into the house and put her on the sofa in the living room. She was completely wet, just like me. I turn on the water in the bathroom to warm the girl up. But I understand that she won’t be able to undress and get into the bath on her own. I swallow and my whole body instantly tenses just at the thought of seeing her without clothes. My pants immediately feel tight. I begin to take off my wet clothes and go crazy from the velvety skin and the light aroma of freshness emanating from her perfect body. The girl tenses a little, feeling someone else's touch. Hush, little one, you need to warm up. Lera trustingly relaxes in my arms and allows me to pull off my T-shirt. This view makes your eyes darken. I want to realize with her all the fantasies that have been stubbornly spinning in my head in recent days. But it’s impossible, I gave my word to her father, the FSB general..