- Do not say so, I hesitate.

- Get used to it. Shyness of the present opera does not paint.

The captain began gently kneading the trainee buns, while freeing his pants off with his free hand. He walked along her crotch, noting that the flesh between the folds of the hidden dense vegetation slits moist.

- Relax. It may be a little painful at first, but you will quickly get used to it, ”he said gently, flavoring Lena's anus with a good portion of vaseline.

- What do you think, Larisa Pavlovna, too ... did you conduct this experiment?

“Of course!” Nikolai grinned.

He often fucked Larissa after a hard day's work. They called it “unload”. Why Larissa preferred to take the load with him, and not with her husband, Nikolai did not think. What for? Similar reasoning oppressed him. So, after Larisa’s next vacation last year, she seemed to be replaced. She wanted to fuck only in the ass. Why? Yes, if you do not care! It suits everyone - and all right.

Putting the head of the penis to the virgin hole of the intern, Nikolai pressed a little, putting only the tip inside and stopped, letting her get used to the sensations.

- Well, how?

- While tolerant.

Peals went a little deeper. The girl sank, her sphincter contracted and pushed the head back.

- So it hurts?

- No, just unusual, comrade captain.

- Relax.

- I will try to.

At the second attempt, he immediately introduced the entire fungus of his head inside. Lenochka screamed and stiffened, but she didn’t manage to push out a foreign body.

- Now let's wait a bit. Do not move.

A minute later she asked him to continue.

- It seems that I got used to it ... And there is still a lot left?

- Almost all, but the most difficult is over, - and he began to inject his dignity into the rectum of the trainee by a centimeter, until the member disappeared inside completely.

- That's all. All entered. Get or move a little so that you are more accustomed? Does it hurt a lot?

- Tolerant. Move ...

- Well ... And you know what? You can caress your hand between the legs, then it will be easier.

- True?

- Exactly!

- Okay I will try...

A minute later, Nikolay was already fucking Lenochka in the ass measuredly and with full amplitude, and she not only fiercely jerked herself, but also managed to podmavat the captain's ass. And even finished the first, loudly squealing and trembling all over. Raskat discharged after. Yes, such a thrill experienced that already in the eyes darkened.

“What else are we going to study?” The girl asked after a while, pulling on her underpants.

- Well ... Do you know what prostitution is?

- Of course, we studied!

- Unfortunately, this shameful phenomenon has not become obsolete. Do you know how we catch them?

- Not.

- We introduce employees more sympathetic, like you (Helen smiled coquettishly) in the ranks of these priestesses of love, and then we catch red-handed. So let's do it next time. You will try yourself as a prostitute. But so that everything looks believable. All their so-called services will have to master. Demeanor, clothes.

- And when?

- Yes, tomorrow we begin. Only here it will be inconvenient. Hmmm ... And you know what? I live alone, in a separate apartment. Tomorrow after work together and go. And the day after tomorrow I will bring you to work. Is going?

- That is, all night?

- How else? Dive into the image - so full. And more ... Take things with yourself more irresponsibly to change clothes later. Shorter skirt, underwear ... What am I explaining to you? You are a girl - you know better.

- I understood, comrade captain.

- Well. Then go to the meeting. Booty does not hurt?

- Little. You can live. But only, comrade captain, I'm still this ... virgin

- But this is bad. Virgin prostitutes do not exist. So, tomorrow we will have to solve this problem.

* * *

- But why should they kill Zyryanov ?, - Helen gave voice.

- Good question. And we have to find out! And only then transfer the case to the KGB. Fully investigated, on a silver platter.Let them know how we can work! Captain Raskat, dig the earth, but find everything you can on this Zyryanov. And work with his wife.

“Allow me with comrade captain, comrade major,” Sokolova asked hopefully.

- No, comrade cadet. You along with an expert Cypress go to the archive. Even until the morning you sit there, but find me information! If Polovinkin or Kuryakin were lit up by our department at least once, I must know that!

- Well, let's go, Lena, - Larissa breathed out doom, which the prospect of sitting in the dusty archive until morning did not please.

Raskat left the chief's office with the women, after which their paths diverged in different directions. And Major Durov, left alone, took out a blue jar of Nivea, and began to carefully rub the moisturizer in his hands. His friend from OBKhSS did not like the rough skin on his hands, and the Major really didn’t want to lose face. He had just finished, as the attendant appeared and reported:

- Comrade Major, to you Sergeant Gazprom. He speaks of an important matter. Invite?

- What other sergeant?

- The one who found the boots at the dump.

- Ah ... Well, then let him.

The officer on duty went out, and after a couple of seconds, a policeman with a sergeant's shoulder strap appeared with a square face and blond hair. He had a dashing appearance, and in another situation the major would not have missed the opportunity to talk with him a little longer. But now the situation was different. The fact is that from the sergeant proceeded thick, causing a hurt in the eyes of SMRAD. The major winced and asked in disgust:

- What do you want?

- Allow me to report, Tysch Major, Sergeant Gazprom!

- What is the last name?

- Baltic, thousand major

- And how did it get here?

- Grandpa moved here before the war.

“By your own free will?” Durov smiled, “Well, well ... So what do you want?”

- Tysch major, I found the boots and other things at the dump ...

- I already know it. Well done. AND?

“But then at home I thought that this find would be more useful if we knew where they came from in a landfill.”

- Ta-ak ...

- Today I have a day off, and I decided to return to the dump again in the morning. I remembered the place where the package was. I had to dig of course ...

“I smell it,” the major winced again.

“... I even had to climb into the garbage, but now!”, And the sergeant solemnly took out a few filthy pieces of paper from the tablet, “These are forms from savings banks.” The one that was robbed. They were full there. And they were in the same heap as the package!

“And what does this mean?” Asked the major, whose thoughts were occupied with completely different things.

The sergeant decided that this was a test of his acumen and, as in the exam, answered:

“That means the criminal threw the clothes in the trash can next to the savings bank!”

“Naturally,” said Durov authoritatively, and he himself thought: “Hm! And the sergeant is not a fool! And cute ... I'll have to look at him. Wash off only first, ”but added out loud:“ Good work, sergeant! ”

- Resolve the issue, tysch major?

- Come on

- Our company said that those who excel, can raise the rank ...

- They can. Increased wages wanted, Sergeant Gasp? Not enough for girls?

- Gazp ... The letter Ze, Zinaida ... Why immediately to the girls? I do not communicate with the girls. Boring But the increase would not hurt

The major immediately cheered up.

- And who will hurt? Well, Sergeant Ha-Zn ... By the name, how are you?

- Ro-om

- You will be promoted, Sergeant Gazpop Roma! Dreams come true, eh ?, - Major Major playfully winked at the young man, - Today I will write a report. And I see that you are a smart guy. And serious, since you do not communicate with the girls. So I will try to transfer you to my department.

* * *

Madame Zyryanova did not make an impression at all at the heartbroken widow. She met Raskatova in a short flowered robe and slightly tipsy. Walked him into the room, picked up the cat from the chair, sat on it ...