Stepan took one last look at the empty hall of the shopping center, pulled all four glass doors just in case and allowed:

- Everything, boys ... you can relax.

The boys happily gygyknuli, heading to the duty room. Stepan, not sharing their fun, slouched after him, once again recalling the best of times, just as a month ago the shopping center was open around the clock and there were as many as twelve guards on all three floors under his command. Now the time has come hard, at 22.00 the center was closed until the morning, and the night shift was reduced to four people, including Stepan. True, in the department of jeweler there was still their own, jeweler, guard, but at night he scored on his duties, sitting with everyone in the duty room and staring at the laptop screen, he did not obey Stepan. The laptop was so popular because Denis, the youngest, was dragging a couple of fresh films for every duty and thus perfectly helped to kill time. Today, too, the entire shift, plus Nikolai from the jewelry store, has become the traditional place in front of the screen.

- What brought? - asked Igor.

- Anything ... - Denis twisted the flash drive in his hands and put it in the laptop. - And what do you want? Warrior is fresh, about another crap zombie ... well, there is still erotica.

- Porn chtol? - Ivan became interested.

- No, Wan, not really. If it were porn, it would have said so. And then - erotic. You will not like.

- Fuck, then such eroticism, come thriller!

- Uh-uh, and what the fuck right away? - outraged Kolka.

- Well, uh, it began ... - Igor sighed. - Every time the same thing! What are you arguing? The night is long, we'll have time to see everything. Ilyich ... - he turned to Stepan. - Or maybe a beer?

- What beer do you need at work? And if that happens?

Stepan Ilyich was a guard of the old school and took the matter seriously. Not like this youth.

- Yes, what will happen here something !?

- You never know! What if check?

- Ilyich, have you ever seen these checkers?

- Nope ... - confessed Stepan.

- Here you go. Maybe they do not exist. Ilyich, come on, eh? A bottle of everything ...

- Well, to hell with you. - he surrendered. “And take us all.” Only in the morning at the checkout do not forget to break through.

Igor rode into the food department. Stepan turned to the others. There, in a heated debate, Ivan and erotica won. Gulping down the beer brought by Igor, everyone idly watched the mental and physical throwings of a woman dissatisfied with her husband. Kintso really turned out to be far from porn, but close to it. The naked female body was present there in abundance. There was something that depicts hot sex, without juicy details, but with a claim to artistic value.

- Uh-uh, to pull someone now ... - Ivan reached out as the captions ran across the screen.

- Denis won over. - advised Kolka, putting aside an empty bottle. - Arrange him hazing.

- Yah you! - Ivan shoved the prankster.

- Quiet! - jumped Stepan. - Seem to knock on the door! Quickly the obscene was turned off and the bottles were hidden!

They all instantly remembered the sudden checks with which they were regularly frightened.

- I'm to myself! - Kolka, slamming the door, rushed to his jeweler.

- Igor, let's go and see ... - Stepan looked around the room for evidence and waved over to the door.

“Ugh-ff, but I thought ...” Igor took a deep breath when he saw a couple shiver in the cold wind in the street. Man and woman. It is quite a decent look, about forty years old, a man in a long coat, a fur hat, and even, it seems, a white muffler. The woman is also to match him. Short and judging by persons of clearly Asian descent. The main thing is not similar to the test.

- Whats up? Shouted Stepan, hoping that he would be heard through two glass doors and a wide vestibule.

A couple, apparently, did not hear, continuing to knock. Cursing, Stepan removed the lock and went into the vestibule.

- Well, what do you want?

- You see ...- the man began - Sorry for God's sake, but there is such a piquant situation ... My wife and I were walking here nearby ... In general, would you let us in for a minute? She would have to be in the ladies' room for a short while, to fix something in her clothes ... And here, there is nothing nearby that is suitable except your store, and you can see winter on the street.

- What more! - Stepan opposed. - There are all sorts of things here! Not allowed! Everything is closed!

- Well, why are you so ... - the man did not let up - Have the same compassion! We literally need five minutes! - from excitement he accentuated.

- Ilyich, yes you let them out! - suddenly got Igor. - Well, people need, it happens. Do not bums any! Do a good deed?

- Do not allow strangers to the object to let! - rested Stepan.

- Come on, what do we have here - a nuclear arsenal? Let go, the man in the duty room will sit, and I spend a woman, I will see that there and back!

They walked a little more and Stepan gave up, opening the door to visitors. A couple under convoy brought to the duty room, where a man, unbuttoning his coat, was located on the edge of the chair.

- Thanks you. - he thanked Stepan.

- Yes, there is nothing ... How did you ever find yourself here? Usually there is no one to walk in the evenings, there is little housing. Shops are solid and offices.

- I do not know, it happened by chance. We recently arrived in the city poorly oriented. He shrugged.

- From afar arrived?

- Not really. South Korea.

Denis grunted in surprise. Nifiga Well, "not very"!

- I was invited by your university for a year. - continued the man.

- Does your wife teach too?

- Yes of course.

Stepan recalled that he had read somewhere that in fact Koreans came to the local exchange university, but he thought that not for long, but it won ... like a year.

- What do you teach? - Denis got in. - I study there, in absentia ...

- Is that so? Then, it is quite possible if you study ...

Here between the professor and his potential student such tricky conversations began that Stepan immediately turned away, not wanting to clog any brains.

The woman, meanwhile, had thrown off her outerwear to her husband, staring inquiringly at Igor. Without a down jacket, she was quite short, a little plump, with a rounded tummy, wide hips and a decent chest.

“Please ...” Igor missed her ahead. - Over there, to the stairs. We are on the second floor.

At the very staircase, Nikolai joined them.

- Who is it? - in a whisper, he asked Igor, who was a few steps behind the woman.

- Yes, just went some ... In the toilet it needs.

- Chinese?

- No, the Koreans.

- Aaaa ... And I thought ... - he did not finish.

A Korean woman began to climb the stairs, and for some time the two guards admired the rolling buttocks under tight black pants.

- Right here, to the left. - showed Igor.

At the end of the passage, two doors were discovered, one of them with the cherished letter “F”. A Korean woman without a clue dived in there, leaving the escort outside.

“It’s been there for a long time ...” Nikolai could not stand it in ten minutes.

- Yeah. And they asked for literally five minutes.

- Maybe we'll take a look?

- Come on. And then you never know, maybe she poplohe there ... she is dying ...

Igor quietly opened the door, looking into the gap formed. Then he opened it wider, beckoning Nikolay with a gesture. He approached and looked too. A Korean woman stood two meters away from them, turning her back, leaning over and doing something with a belt of trousers lowered to her knees. Apparently, she did not succeed. Guys quietly admired their ass turned in their side in lacy blue panties, which seemed small on full buttocks. On chubby legs under the trousers showed bright stockings, tightly drawn hips with rubber bands at the very top. The woman of the audience did not notice, busy with their business and mumbling something in their own way.

- So I would blow! - whispered Igor.

- Exactly! Look, what a roll!

Both were silent. A woman, unfortunately, ...