After a while, two policemen brought a red-haired, shortly trimmed girl into the room. Marina recognized her, it was Valentina Lobanova. They studied with Marina in the same school. Valya was an avid pioneer and a zealous Komsomol member. She was not tall with a regular, ugly face, covered with freckles. She was wearing a light dress and canvas slippers. Valentine put in the middle of the room. Her hands were cuffed behind her back.

Martha, sitting at the table, carefully examined the girl. The German woman continued to watch her without uttering a sound, putting her long, slender legs, shod in high, elegantly tailored, chrome boots on the edge of the table. Between the boots and the skirt, Marina, who was staring at Martha, saw thin black stockings through which the skin of a slender thigh was visible. Black cap was shifted to the forehead and set off carefully combed white hair, collected by a cone on the back of the head.

The pause lasted 5 minutes, after which a major entered the room. Martha jumped off the chair and stretched out in front of the boss, raising her right hand in a greeting gesture. The major said something to Martha in German and sat down on a chair. German lowered her hand and stood beside her. Vasily and Alexey, too, stretched out and stood against the wall. The major spoke, looking at Valentine, Martha translated.

- Frau Lobanova, where did you get the grenades you found during the check?

- So I already told the mister to the officer, sho found them at a small forest, collected mushrooms of a code!

Marina was somewhat surprised by the talk and Vali’s idiotic smile. She realized that she was playing, and intensely listened to the dialogue.

- To whom did you carry them?

- So to you, and carried Schaub to pass, and then God knows them, sho can happen.

“But you were detained when you were going in the opposite direction.”

- You are confusing, frau officer, I went to the commandant's office!

- And what kind of woman came up to you before you were stopped by a patrol, and what did you talk about?

- Yes, sho, you say that to a Frau officer, there was no such thing!

The major again said something to Marta, but she didn’t transfer anything, but only came up to the table, and, pulling out of the drawer, put on elegant black kid gloves. Coming up to Valentina, Martha, she kicked her face.

- For sho, Frau officer !? I clean the truth to you, and you fight lyzy!

Martha hit the girl again. She nodded to Vasily and Alexey. The executioners immediately responded, and, unbuttoning the handcuffs, began to undress Valya. She began to fight back and scream, but Basil abruptly hit her in the solar plexus, after which the girl turned off. The men undressed her, tearing up her dress and panties. Valya did not wear a bra, because her breasts were very small. After that, she was laid down and fixed on the bench, just like before Alexander.

Marina was all wrapped up in a ball. It was very stuffy in the closet, and she was all wet. The girl closed her eyes so as not to see the spanking again. She also wanted to plug her ears, but handcuffs interfered. Her legs trembled with fatigue.

Frau Ulrich came and brought Valya to her senses. She gave her injections in the shoulder and left. Martha leaned over the girl's head.

- Well, beautiful, tell us the truth or will it hurt you?

- I told everything, Frau officer.

Vali's voice was hoarse, breathing hard.

- Firstly, Frau lieutenant, secondly you found an entire box with grenades at your house, in the third there you also found a plan to place the headquarters, in the fourth the woman with whom you spoke looks like a cleaning lady from the headquarters Nina Lykova!

- In the fifth, you went a bitch fascist!

Having said this, Valya, spat in the direction of Martha and hit her on the perfectly ironed, tunic and boots. Martha's face went white, eyes narrowed.

“Who brought you the grenades, and to whom you should have transferred them?”

In response, another spit followed, which fell on perfectly polished boots. Martha pulled out a handkerchief, but here Alexey jumped up to her and erased the spittle with her palm. She nodded at Basil.The executioner went to the coat rack, carefully examined it, took off the whip, woven from two leather ribbons, and went to the bench. He got up so that the major and lieutenant would see the girl.

Marina involuntarily opened her eyes and watched everything happening, holding her breath. Despite the stuffiness, her skin was covered with goose bumps.

Basil swung and hit Valya hard on the back in the area of ​​the shoulder blades. A purple scar appeared at the impact site. The girl shuddered, but made no sound. Bald flogged her, striking parallel to each other. The skin on the back was scarred. With each stroke, Valya trembled, clenched and unclenched the fingers and toes, bit her lips, but made no sound. Spanking lasted about ten minutes. On the black, wide shirt, Vasily made a trace of sweat. He had already walked several times along Vlentina’s back from the shoulders to the lower back, the skin broke in places and blood was flowing down her back. Vasily stopped, took off his shirt, put on a leather apron and continued. Ten minutes later, the girl began to moan loudly and twist her head. The skin on the back was almost all torn off with a whip. Martha looked at her back in disgust, she hated blood.

- Vasily rubber buttocks, Alex calves tree! Frau Ulrich! - Marta commanded.

The major got up, said something to the lieutenant and left. Basil stopped and went to the hanger. He took a rubber stick, which beat Alexander on the heels and stood at Valentina's buttocks. Alexey with a wooden stick stood at the level of the legs. Frau Ulrich stood beside her head with a bottle in one hand and a fleece in the other.

- Well, will you talk?

- Fuck you!

Croaked Valentine. Martha nodded to the executioners and, going up to the table, took off her tunic, field cap and tie. Left in a white shirt skirt and boots.

Honey. My sister brought a ball with pot of soap to her face, rubbed her temples and then poured the contents of the bottle on her back. The room was announced a heart-rending, prolonged cry Vali. She shook her head and jerked her whole body. When the cry ceased, Frau Ulrich, with a blissful smile, rubbed the liquid on the interrogated back, causing a new yell. Vasily began to beat the buttocks, and Alexey, swinging, hit a wooden stick in the middle of the calf. Valya stretched her feet like a ballet dancer and again screamed hysterically. The girl was beaten for about twenty minutes. Martha, periodically, stopped the beating and asked questions. Valya in response only shook her head. Finally, the interrogated person fainted. The buttocks of the thigh and lower leg were a solid bruise, and the back was a bloody mess.

While Frau Ulrich brought the girl to her senses and made injections, the executioners drank water. Bald took off his apron and bared his powerful, muscular, hairy chest and strong back. He was covered in sweat. Martha approached Vassily from behind and ran her tongue down his back, licking off the sweat. Vasily turned to the lieutenant and, undoing a few buttons on his shirt, firmly squeezed her breasts. Martha groaned and they merged into a long kiss.

Marina watched everything happening, sincerely admiring Vali's courage.

- Now bastinado! - Martha said and went to the soles of Vali.

Alexey tied his feet in the same way as Alexandra's and took a wooden stick against a bald man, who also took a wooden stick. Martha leaned over and ran her hands over the soles. Vali's feet were 37 size, neat, with a high rise, with round pink heels, long slender fingers. The first fingers were shorter than the second. The skin is delicate and thin. Martha looked at her feet carefully, then bent down and inhaled deeply with her nose. Rising, Martha nodded to the executioners and the execution continued. Vasily and Alexei beat Valya on the heels with sticks for about fifteen minutes. The girl screamed loudly. Little heels turned purple. The girl was sweating and hoarse. Martha changed the torture. Valya turned face up. Vasily beat on the heels, toes, on the dais and on the thin skin of the arch of the foot. Alexey batted on the front surface of the thighs, and Martha took the rod and slit her breasts. The torture lasted for almost an hour. The girl screamed hysterically. Four times she lost consciousness and pissed.When she fainted again, Martha called Frau Ulrich and ordered the lame to untie Valya. Her breasts were covered with purple stripes, her nipples were bleeding, her thighs and feet were purple. Honey sister tried to bring the girl to her senses, but the faint was deep. Martha called the guard and told her to carry Valya into the office of Frau Ulrich.

- Listen to Ulrich, if she dies, I will order you to put in her place!

Marina watched everything, almost losing consciousness, from what she saw and from fatigue. She experienced wild fear when Martha went to the closet and opened the door. Her lips whitened and shook, perspiration swept over her face. Feet have become wadded.