Fragile, thin, short girl, merrily paced along one of the central streets of the capital. Fun jumping over the spring puddles, she looked at the faces of many passersby with a smile. Her two black braids were funny jumping on the sides of the head, a simple handbag in her hand dangling to the beat of the steps, the girl put her face into the warm spring sun ...

Adele came to Moscow from Central Asia. Work. Unlike many of her compatriots, she was already waited by a relatively good place and position - a waitress in a cafe. For people of her position - this is very good. The case remained for small - get a medical certificate.

The girl turned into the alley and jumped faster to the three-storey brick building that loomed ahead of it; it was here that there was a good private clinic that her friends advised her to do. They say they give out certificates to everyone without any problems, almost do not check and do not look at anything.

With difficulty opening the heavy door, clinging to the handle with two thin hands, Adele exhaled and darted inside.

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My name is Petrov Petr Petrovich, and I work as a therapist in the “Help Plus” clinic, I’m in charge here. I am not the head doctor or even the founder, I am just a therapist. And I decide who will receive a medical certificate for a work permit, and who does not receive and smearing tears in the face, and sometimes snot, will go away. So everything closes on me.

Our main clients are young people from Central Asia and the former Soviet republics, girls and boys. There are not young, but rarely. As a rule, I put a “Goden / Godna” stamp on the card, I don’t feel sorry. If there are no special deviations - why not, though, sometimes, it happens, and I cut, but rarely, only if I have a very bad mood.

So touchingly watching the joyful, enthusiastic smiles of new migrant workers and migrant workers, as they confusedly thank, run out of the office, forget something, come back, forget again ...

And now the beginning of the working day, and I already have a new visitor, I hear a careful knock on the door ...

- Yes, yes, log in! - I said seriously, sitting comfortably in the chair.

In the doorway, a girlish head appeared with two black pigtails.

- Allow? - quietly said the head.

- Yes, yes, of course, go through, sit down - I said cordially, slightly rising from the chair.

I can work with clients, I even completed special courses.

The girl walked into the office and timidly sat on a chair across from me. I put my card on the table in front of me, and I arranged my pens and handbag on my knees. Seeing her hands prevented me from the edge of the table, but, probably, from excitement, she seems to have started to play with thin fingers. I really wanted to see her fingers, is there a wedding ring or not? For me it has some kind of sacred meaning. It's okay, I'll see a little later. She lowered her head slightly, trying to look at one point, it seems, at the map.

- Well, what about us? - I took the card and opened it on the right page, without forgetting to give the girl a smile of a kind doctor.

- I passed all the specialists, now to you ... - the future worker of the city of Moscow, or maybe not the future and not the worker at all, quietly but audibly answered, we'll see.

So, the name is Adel, last name, patronymic ... Age is twenty years old, place of birth is Dushanbe city, everything is as usual, it seems, and usually, it’s not usually just that this Adel, unlike her compatriots, I even like something like it.

Smooth, pleasant facial features, black eyes, but not completely round and not slanting, but like we, the Europeans, have a small, but neat mouth, a nose with nostrils protruding to the sides, and not tiny sizes, but quite a neat one. And the voice is not abrupt, but even a little melodious, it says - how it sings a song, and in Russian it scratches well, cleanly.

I looked up from the map and carefully looked at the girl.Adele blushed, even lower lowered her head, staring at her palms.

“So, it seems that everything is not bad, I don’t see any reason to refuse to issue a certificate ...” I looked through the map with a clever look, keeping my eyes on some details.

The girl began to shine and smile, showing me even, straight white teeth.

“Although ... Wait, I don’t like it: a surgeon and a urine test.” Probably it's just a mistake, but you have to check - suddenly, I said thoughtfully.

Adele’s smile faded from her face, her eyes, behind her long black eyelashes, faded.

Of course, with such a young and healthy girl everything is almost perfect, but I don’t like to just let go of patients, especially such beautiful girls.

I am ashamed to admit, but I felt a sweet languor in pants, this does not happen to me often, especially from thoughts alone, though I am no longer a boy.

- You have a problem with the surgeon and urine analysis - I repeated, - It is necessary to double-check.

- Do I need to recycle them? Asked Adele in frustration, blinking her eyes.

- No, no, do not - I answered tenderly, - We will solve everything here.

- Oh I get it! - the girl happily exhaled and reached into her purse.

- What do you allow yourself! - I was indignantly agitated, getting up from my chair, adjusting the floors of a white robe, - Shame on you, citizen ?! - I lightly hit the table with my fist.

The girl's face changed color from red to white and back, she was crushed and smashed, I thought about it, so that she would not get off the ground and did not run away in panic.

I pretended to calm down and sat back down in the chair.

- I am an expert in general practice, and minor deviations, I myself will check everything and correct the results, if they are erroneous - now she will take everything as it should for me.

- What about urine test? - the girl regained her ability to think.

- Everything is very simple - I took a sealed bag with a plastic jar from the drawer of the table and put it on the table.

- Well, how will I ... collect the tests and how will you manage to quickly ... examine them? - girl flushed and hesitated.

- Take a jar, go with her to the toilet ... Well, and then you know how - I said softly, trying not to smile and not allow extraneous notes to be heard.

- A study of urine analysis will take no more than five to ten minutes, we have a rapid method.

“But I ... I don’t want to write at all,” Adele muttered slightly, blushing.

- This is all fixable - I reassured her, got up from the table, walked over to the cooler and took a full glass of cold water.

He returned to the table and gave the girl a glass.

“You drink now, then a little later, and probably more — with your right, slightly trembling hand, Adele took the glass and began to drink diligently.”

I sank into a chair and, when the girl drank the water and, having timidly thanked me, hid my hand in my lap, I remembered that I had forgotten to look again at her fingers of my right hand.

Well, well, it's time to reap the benefits of my skillful preparations.

“Lock the door, please,” I asked Adele.

The girl got up and shut the door on the latch herself, returned and sat down again in front of me.

“Adele, show me, please, your palms, I need to make sure that there are no defects on your skin,” I said briskly, lifting my brushes above the table.

The girl raised her palms from her knees or pulled them out between the knees and, not knowing what to do and how, started to stretch them to me. I moved my fingers and stretched my palms towards her. Adele extended her hands to me, fingers forward, palms up. I took her palms by the fingers and turned.

“My nails seem to be well-groomed, probably, in my life I did a manicure at least once, but I couldn’t give my hands properly, noodendra,” I thought with a smile, pretending to study the skin carefully.

There are no rings on the fingers, for greater persuasiveness, I opened them up and looked at the membranes. She has warm, pleasant skin, although the girl is worried, but her palms do not sweat. I really wanted her palms wrapped around my penis and played well with him. But ... no! I ...