“We are working to unlock our inner world, to free up the energy hidden in us. This is the force that is suppressed by us, invariably tries to break free and is the cause of internal conflicts and life failures. The task of everyone in our club is to open this source in itself and allow it to nourish life, give strength for every day.

Members of the club are people with education who do not suffer from any kind of addiction, be it drugs or alcohol. We prohibit harassment, various perversions and the use of drugs. ”

The following sign read:

“Usually meetings are held on Wednesdays, Fridays, Saturdays and Sundays. Check with club chairman for more meetings and promotions. ”

“Four days a week?”

Two girls were standing in a small hall with black wallpaper, on the walls of which with golden curls rhythmically repeated the subtle elegant picture of some kind of fairy bindweed with small leaves.

Alexandra was older than Alyona for a year and entered the university earlier, but fate brought two girls together in the badminton sports section, and now her friends often spent time together, despite the difference in the schedule.

Sasha was a short girl of a sports complex with developed muscles and a short haircut. Nevertheless, she knew how to deal with her femininity more skillfully than a friend, and enrolling in the third year, she left behind many broken hearts of rejected boyfriends.

Alyona surpassed Sasha in femininity, both in height and bust and in length of wavy brown hair. However, even dressing in a short dress, walking with her friend in the summer along the streets or in the Central Park of Culture and Culture, attracted more attention than peers, and children and grandfathers. She perfectly understood that her constraint and internal prejudices prevent her from being the same as Alexander. But, secretly dreaming to turn the novels with different young people, she is alone. Not rarely disappeared on the Internet on dating sites, where she was looking for the most depraved adventures for herself, but did not dare to translate them into real life.

Alexandra understood her girlfriend, and after a year of dating, she offered her to join the club, as she said, psychological correction and self-development, where she would be helped to accept her secret desires and learn how to act, ignoring fears and prejudices. “You will be comfortable there,” Alexandra soothed her friend. - "We'll have to overcome a little their complexes, that's all." But she, they say, will be helped, and she, if anything, will be there.

The first meeting was held in a hostel in Sasha's room, where her neighbors were not, and instead of them, oddly enough, an economics teacher, some young man and another girl, tall, besides wearing stilettos shoes, dressed in gray business suit with a jacket and skirt. She was introduced as the chairman of the club called “Fairy Tale”, and the economics professor was a good practical psychologist advising at the club. Sasha said that the club was founded by undergraduate students and one of the teachers.

- As you can see, all your own! - cheerfully added Alexandra, delighted at the stunned view of her friend from the presence of the teacher.

The evening was held in the form of a quiz of questions and answers that helped to meet. The chairman introduced herself only two hours later, her name was Ludmila. And while the other participants had fun after the next game, drank tea and ate crispy cookies, she conducted individual testing for newcomers - that young man and Alena. And then she held a conversation, penetrating deep into the secrets of her new wards. She felt like asking what to say, where to pause.Already after ten minutes of conversation, Alyona, almost without blushing, told about her secrets on the dating site and inept attempts to transfer the acquaintances to real soil.

Of course, later, at home, she reproached herself for not biting her tongue in time. On the other hand, it was a step forward. She felt that today, for a start, she could agree to a meeting with one of the worthy candidates from the site. But she hurried to go to sleep, as tomorrow evening a new session was already appointed, within the walls of the club, in full force - and on the most intriguing subject matter ...

And now they were standing in the hall with black wallpaper and soft yellow light coming from decorative lamps on the walls. From the hallway there were doors in three directions. They hung the jackets on a hanger, which stood in a corner like a metal tree, and went through the left door, behind which a large dark room opened. There were several people sitting on the floor on the ottomans along the walls. Sasha led her inside and went to the opposite wall. There was twilight in the room, garlands were hung on the lockers and shelves, which gave light. Alexandra took a mask from some shelf, returned and handed it to Alyona.

- Don't put it on yet. Yes, sit down - she whispered her friend, and kicked a pillow with embroidered flowers and dogs from the center to the wall where Alena was standing.

Not fully understanding what was happening, she sat down, knees bent and covering them with the hem of a short dress. Looking around, Alena recognized several teachers. They were a solid-looking man, many over 30, one was gray hair, and a mustache man with a tum, who looked at her with a far from fatherly smile, received an introductory last year. Realizing the new girl's expression that this was a surprise for her, the men smiled and looked at each other, not speaking loudly. Another girl entered, the same chairman, who, in Alena’s opinion, was the real head of the club. She was in the same gray business suit, not at all useful in this room, and brought on a colored tray with a Khokhloma several glasses, huge, probably about half a liter each, with a clear golden liquid with bubbles. She stopped in front of Alena, she picked up the first available glass, and the girl walked away, handing out drinks to the others.

- Otpey a little, relax, - said Sasha, she drank a sip from her glass and put it on the floor.

It tasted like champagne. The head immediately gently struck, although the champagne did not seem strong. She decided to sip more, so that she could relax in truth, looked at Alexandra, who nodded her agreement and pressed a finger to her lips, pointing at the center of the room.

- You see that we are all very respectful towards each other, we don’t hide our faces with masks, but now we’ll dress them, because this is the tradition of conversations in our club - the presenter said, turning to Alyona. She wore a mask, and Alena did the same as everyone else.

- The topic of today's meeting was specially selected for the last club initiation. You are no longer newcomers, - at this place, Alyona realized that Lyudmila was not speaking to her

- Today will not be something unexpected for you. We have long been talking about the influence of prejudice and the pathological influence of society on the human psyche. Today we will return to the issue of pornography. It is known that the availability of pornography reduces a person's will to real sex, violates stereotypes and breaks the value system of adolescents. How to be a mature person? The answer to this question was found more than three hundred years ago ...

In the carnival mask that hides the upper half of the face, watching through fairly wide slits for the eyes of Lyudmila, who walked around the center of the room and turned to others, gradually turning around to see everyone, Alena felt herself begin to get drunk and lose the thread of the idea presented by the chair .The idea of ​​a movie theater, where, with all Louis, several centuries ago, the secret desires of the depraved high society were realized, it was tempting and so shameful that its ears were burning. She looked at the others, who were no longer recognizable in masks and twilight, although some were given a mustache or a thin, clean-shaven chin, and gradually realized that it was in such an atmosphere of impersonality that such a person very easily fit into consciousness ...