defend yourself with AI.

- Now you can. We turn to the next question, which is number three. If we proceed from the authenticity of the foregoing, then all three prostitutes whose services you used could have committed theft. All of them alternately appeared in your field of vision, then disappeared for some time, and then again they fluttered out and began to create all sorts of pleasures and pleasures pleasant to the body. But I was interested only in the three actions that you visually because of your physical position at the time of sex could not observe. The first is the fact of stealing a key from a jacket pocket. The second is the fact of opening the case and stealing money. And the third is the fact of returning the key to the pocket of the same jacket. So, analyzing everything you told, these three actions could be performed only by one girl, namely, Veronika, a black African woman with rattles on her hips. The first time, when at the moment of kuni, wide-eyed Lucy cut the horizon of your review to a minimum, and by the way, it was Suzy who at the time was touching your scrotum. The second - at the time of sex with all the same restless Lucy, swinging the mattress with an amplitude of half a meter. And the third - at the time of your amateur shooting of two posing girlfriends. You were standing with your back to the door, because by virtue of her position, Lucy could only watch the carpet on the floor, and at that moment the complex acrobatic number of Suzana made her completely concentrate on the lens. Veronica had no difficulty in lowering the key from the cleaned suitcase into the breast pocket of the jacket hanging at the door. - The horse took a breath and Ivanov started up:

- Wong? But it is not real. She recently arrived in our city and yet not a fig is meaningless. She is not even able to buy sausage in the store. And I found her through a trustworthy agency!

“The phone and address of which is almost certainly written in some kind of dumb diary lying on your desktop.” But all the same facts - the inexorable thing. And now it remains to answer only the first question - who knew that there would be a significant amount of money in the case?

Ivanov blinked his eyes:

- Well, of course, I myself, my partners, as I have already said, but stealing from myself, believe neither me nor them is not profitable.

- You forgot to name another confidant mentioned at the very beginning of your confession.

- Dasha? But this is impossible.

- The fact that Dasha made you a complete ass?

- And this too. Dasha is trustworthy as a sentry at the Ilyich mausoleum! She did not give me anyone.

- You're right. Dasha did not give anyone the information about the suitcase stuffed with money that evening. She just stole them herself.

- But this is impossible! Dasha and I broke up in my office. And how to associate it with Vonga?

- And you, in turn, never surprised you with a small mouth a native of the African continent? Her upturned nose? Her sponge pumped silicone? And the complete lack of understanding of the Russian language, caused only with one purpose - so that no one would recognize her voice?

Ivanov stupidly kept silent while drilling the eyes of a wall that had not been repaired for a long time. Finally he moaned:

- So Veronica and Dasha are accomplices?

- Veronika and Dasha - this is a thief. And therefore one person. Being your secretary, Dasha was aware of all financial frauds committed with your easy hand. Cash tax free flowing through the shops, and your indiscriminate sexual frenzy, prompted Dasha to the original idea. She was not particularly difficult to learn about another illegal deal with fraudsters whom you call your partners. Preparing for the role of a black woman, Wongi, and having entered into your trust, she had already been carrying out a plan to steal money and buy all sorts of stuff, such as a fox fur coat, bryuli, and a coffee machine in the kitchen.Putting on a make-up brown cream, inserting lenses in a set with plastic eyelashes and a brunette wig with pigtails, Dasha fucked you a little, took all the traditions and habits, well, after that there was a matter of technology. And the talent of her criminal female mind, which bypassed in wit many others ... But not mine.

Ivanov sadly got up, took a plastic bag with money with trembling fingers and depressedly headed for the exit.

- I did not expect this from her. - crying, he said at last, and suddenly the bullet disappeared behind the door, after which there was a tramp of runaway shoes down the corridor.

- And I am from you bastard, I expected something similar. - Horse told himself, then throwing his legs on the table, dialed the phone number and optimistically said on the phone:

- Lyubashka! I am ready to watch any stupid TV show today. Just wake me up early tomorrow morning.