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Margarita lifted herself up and straightened, casting a calm glance at the visitors. Without any hint of shame, she spread her legs wide, took a paper napkin from the table, and began to wipe herself.
Catching the interested gaze of the writer, she asked in a melodious voice:
- And how are you? Like?
- Well ... I managed to see little, but I already like it! - smiled in response Larissa.
The doctress laughed, putting the panties back in place and picking up a robe from the floor.
- If you want to relax, ask Vano, or Solomon. For the first time, of course, better bearded. He has a good member, of medium size and he knows how to give pleasure. Solomon has an impressive unit, and it’s generally difficult at first. If you think it over - ask Sonya, she's crazy about him, and already just exhausted. And he is gullible, like a child, only glad to help her.
- Oh ... well, I will remember! Thank! - the girl hesitated and slightly reddened. So openly, she did not even talk to her friends. It was unusual, but pleasant.
Leaving Margarita’s office, they walked past another office, the entrance to which was decorated with a leather door.
- This is here, my haven! - Mark Savelevich with tenderness stroked the door, as if caressing his beloved woman - come over with and without! Always happy.
- Yes, yes, definitely! - Larisa nodded; I understand perfectly why her name is. Not to tea, oh, not to tea!
- Here we have a dining room, here is the room of our men. You better go there for no reason not poke your nose. They always have a mess, - the head doctor continued to broadcast, pointing to all the new doors.
How not to get lost here - thought the girl. The hospital was bigger than she expected.
Following Mark Savelyevich, she went into a small room opposite the dining room.
It showed two desktops with computers, a large filing cabinet and a leather sofa. In the same place, they saw a young girl with red hair, who was spinning in a chair, whistling a song. From the clothes on her were only white stockings, the same as on Larissa. Here is a robe lying on the table.
- Sonechka! - the chief doctor frowned - how many times have I told you not to go naked! This is unprofessional!
- Oh! Mark Savelyevich! - jumped the girl and immediately clung to her dressing gown. She did not attempt to hide behind her, however.
- This is our Sonya. The girl is a phenomenon. We took her to study, to the main branch, in the capital. She has learned everything she needs in record time. Enthusiasm hit straight through the edge. The bosses hands rubbed - they say, got a nugget. So what do you think? It turned out to be a nymphomaniac, so rolled up the clients that those complaints sent that they tortured them altogether. One, five, ten - bosses to experience the beginning. We decided to calm her down with an amount, sent one to take the rap for a group of girls, to five or six men. Those then even could not crawl right away. As a result, they wrote it off to us, to the Storeroom. She learned to restrain herself a little. She helps us, we her and everyone is happy.
- And why not walk naked? She asked, carefully glancing at the red-haired girl.
- Yes, we had a case ... a delegate came to us from above. And she was wandering naked. He was straight, he was all excited, asked to be alone with her. We warned him, of course, ... then lay on a drip for a week.
Sonya listened to all this, sulking like an owl.
“You are so vain, Mark Savelich!” Call for more, write a report, and I'll take it, and not come!
- Well, okay, okay, I'm loving! Here, meet - Larissa! From this day - your partner.
- Oh, how great! - exclaimed Sonya, jumping off the chair and putting on her robe - very nice! I have long wanted a girlfriend! And you don't gossip with Margarita Pavlovna very much.
- Nice to meet you too! - Larissa answered politely.
“You have a little chat here, and after 15 minutes I am waiting for everyone in the dining room,” the head doctor went to the door, “we must decide what to do with these ladies.” The weather is raging, and they have been drilling through our eyes for almost a week.
When he came out, the girls sat on a leather sofa.
- Sonya, how long have I been here, don't you know? - Larissa decided to try to question the girl. The redhead nurse seemed to like to chat, which was very useful to the curious writer.
- Six days. You were brought last Monday along with the rest. Only you have the extra dose rolled in and you have been in a coma for almost a week. Solomon was all killed, it was with a dosage screwed up.
- And what for the rest?
- Two women. They, like you, were taken to Moscow. And then there was such a snowfall and blizzard that all of you were taken to the nearest branch, that is, to ours. Those two will be trained as call girls, and Mark Savelych has decided to leave you with us.
- I wonder why?
- He said that you are more ... as there - broad-thinking!
- With a broad outlook?
- Well, yes, something like that. He meant that you are quicker than others to accept the situation as a fact and agree to work with us.
- Not to say that I have a choice, but it's better this way than in a prostitute.
- And this you in vain! Of course, it’s great here, but I really enjoyed working with clients! I love sex!
- Yes, I love him too, but this is somehow not mine. I am a writer.
- Oh! What are you writing?
- Erotic novels. Mara Allen. Did not hear?
“Nooo,” Sonechka drawled.
“Let me show you on the Internet now,” Larisa reached for the computer.
- And we do not have the Internet!
- How not? - Larisa was surprised
- That's how. The authorities have banned. We no longer exist for the rest of the world. We sort of crossed out, and the company wiped out all the tracks. They do not want you or I to write some nonsense on the Internet and thwart their business.
- Hmm ... and who owns this company? Someone famous? - the girl's curiosity flared up.
“No one knows,” said Sonia mysteriously, “no one has ever seen him.” Ours call him Mr. X.
“How interesting ...” murmured the writer.
- Oh, we are probably all waiting! The redhead exclaimed, "let's go faster!" The girls got up from the couch and hurried to the dining room, where the meeting was about to take place.
And so, everyone gathered in the dining room to discuss the situation. Mark Savelyevich, Sonechka, Larisa and Vano sat down at a round table located in the center of this small room. Solomon remained standing at the door, looking at all those present with interest. With a frown, Kesha sat down in an old leather chair in the corner, and took up sullen contemplation. Margarita Vasilyevna also remained standing. The writer noticed how a woman sometimes touches her ass, and frowns. It seems Vano handled her well, ”the girl mentally smiled.
- So, colleagues, we have an interesting situation. It so happened that three girls got into our department and were taken to Moscow. The weather is rampant, and the lumen is not yet foreseen. Planes do not fly, do not go by car, even on an SUV. Meanwhile, there is a very large order for girls, for the New Year's party. Clients are very wealthy, with serious connections. Just a couple of days ago, they contacted our boss, and asked for a few more ladies, since there will be more guests. Therefore, these three ladies were attracted, who are now guests in our Kladovka. I have not yet come to any decision on this matter, but I have already determined them to the chambers, held an explanatory conversation, and appointed a standard suggestion procedure, and a couple of minor procedures. Larissa, after some deliberation, I decided to define to us, as the second nurse, ... Read more →