Among those present by chance there are no joint venture directors? No? But even if someone actually has something to do with it, and now simply does not want to talk, then I ask you not to be offended and not accept at your own expense ... The story I want to tell you, of course, is singular, and - to my own, simply unique. That is why I tell it to you.

By the way, it is not long, so our train will have time to reach Stockholm, where I will take a plane. So we have time ...

So, I have been serving at Mason and Blumberg for seven years now, and all these years I have been on good account. I had a lot to learn, but in the end I became one of the respected experts. Therefore, it is not very clear why I was sent to this team in Russia. It is completely incomprehensible, because I didn’t mind anything before the manual ... But what could I do.

Not long before this, our company set up joint ventures in several cities of Russia. This is the processing of perfumery, accessories and cosmetics. In particular, one large store was created in a rather large Russian city. I will not say which one. It is unimportant and do not entertain my story. I had to come to this city and get acquainted with the state of affairs, see how the store works, and whether it is worth further to invest "this business is our money.

They met me very well, and on the very first day the Russian leaders introduced me to the extensive “cult program” of my stay in their city. But it is absolutely not all that interested me, because work is work, and I am still equally prepared to play in other places. Therefore, after a few minutes of awkward confrontation, I still managed to insist that we immediately go to the office and to the store.

The surface acquaintance with the papers turned out to be enough to understand that things are being done out of hand, everything is started, and our money is being wasted.

I had several times to inspect our joint ventures in Turkey, in Nigeria and in other Senegalese. And everywhere one and the same story repeats. From the very first minutes of a financial audit, I have discovered numerous thefts. I point to them. Local leaders in fashionable suits and bright ties indignantly look at me and say confidently: “But you don’t think we were the ones who did it?”

Exactly. That is what I think ... I think you are. Do not mouse because we ate our money ...

But speaking in the face is so unpleasant. Therefore, I just draw conclusions. This time everything happened exactly the same as it always happens. Nothing new and original.

After sitting in the office, I was offered to visit the store itself. He occupied a large and beautiful room on one of the main streets. Five vendors from the very beginning impacted my imagination. It seemed that they were selected on purpose, one to another, so that a correct ensemble was obtained. All of them were young, all burning bureaucrats, all with a slightly noticeable Japanese-Malaysian type of face and figure. Seeing their delicate bodies dressed in light dresses, their strongly let down eyes - brown, almond-shaped, their plump and plowed lips like the petals of a tropical flower, I was stunned. Yes, I understood, that's what something, but such things are mine. local partners pay the most serious attention. Well, at least one plus I have found so far, although I would prefer that success be noticeable in any other area of ​​our joint activities. The girls, I must say, really were a company, assembled as if to be shown at any erotic festival. Well, as for the store director - here I was shocked even more. The director was picked up on contraste with the team. It was a tall, young lady, blonde, and just as stinging as the stinging bureaucrats were her subordinates. This is not to say that this is a complete woman - no, perhaps, her figure is distinguished by the sophisticated European standards, grace of the form and the round femininity of movements.Cleverly imposed cosmetics, fashionable modern, a little defiant clothes, immediately said that this lady can adequately represent her company. There was something about Melanie Graffith in her when she played the role in “The Business Woman”.

Her name is Svetlana, we were immediately introduced to her.

Inspection of the store did not add anything to my business information. I told this to my partners, and said that at tomorrow I would like to continue analyzing the documents in the office of the company, adding that they themselves must understand my concern about the state of finances.

Seeing their sour smirks and shifty eyes, I realized that I had hit the target, and they all understand perfectly. I was taken to the hotel where the suite was reserved. They explained to me that earlier this number was held specifically for government officials from Moscow. But now the times have changed ...

Rejecting another persistent invitation to visit the local restaurant, I finally left alone.

I do not know what the other officials from Moscow were, and what they thought, but there was no hot water in the room. How it was not in the entire hotel. This is inconvenient and encouraging, but nothing. you can do. Not without reason, the third partner of my company, sending me here on a mission, talked to me with such a guilty look ...

The night passed relatively calmly, apart from the fact that behind the wall, all the while, something was either joyful, or Caucasians, who had brought some immature vegetables to the local market, fiercely screamed. All this was explained to me in the morning by the core. So, I slept, and, having risen, I had breakfast with the concessions taken with me, it was an iron condition set for me by the management of the company. I didn’t have to eat any local food. The third companion said that they were not in order to save seven years for a specialist to lose him overnight because of immorality ...

When breakfast was over, I heated up the waters and went to bathe. At this very moment, as soon as I lather my cheeks with our brand, they knocked at the door of my room. With disappointment, I shouted: “Enter,” thinking that this is a corporeal one. In the morning it was earlier to remove the number.

But what did I see? On the threshold was Svetlana, the store director, with whom I met yesterday. She was gorgeous. Morning makeup set off her beautiful semi-business attire. A mysterious smile was playing on her face.

Surprised, I invited her to enter and apologized for my morning look. She slowly entered, just as slowly she closed the door behind her and turned the key in the lock. Without a word, she slowly began to approach me. On the move, Svetlana, still not saying a word, took off her skirt, which from one touch of her sleek fingers spread around and fell to the floor ...

I confess, I had to experience some unpleasant moments in these similar checks, when the partners sent me in the number of prostitutes. Strange people, for some reason, it seems to them that I have to resist immediately, and, forgetting everything, with a hint of teeth and a crazy look, rush to the first, sent to me, or rather, prostitute. Maybe they do it themselves, but it’s strange that they judge all people by themselves and their primitive inclinations. Always in such cases, I refuse such a wild service, But now ... It was not just a girl from the street, but the director of our store, familiar to me, a business woman. In addition, I have already said, she is devilishly seductive, and anyone, even such a strict person like me, is just a person. Opening my mouth, I looked at the woman approaching me. Under her skirt, she had a black-haired lace, with a black belt, to which black stockings were fastened on long pages, which favorably contrasted with the whiteness of her thighs. And no trusikov! Wow!

As soon as she entered, I, apologizing for my appearance, pulled the pens, and now immediately regretted it. My flesh was tense under my pants, pulled on a cloth and was trying to break loose. Inside, I already knew that this time I would not stand, and the beauty of the lovely blonde finally turned me ...