He went to different parties, but he saw such a sweep for the first time. The image of luxurious peers in the villas in ancient Rome involuntarily appeared in my head. A similar atmosphere reigned here. There are two men arguing about politics. Next to them kiss two girls in evening gowns. On the big couch in the corner, three girls at once indulge their gentlemen with all their known methods. Someone decided to retire to the rooms, others, without hesitation, have sex in the middle of the hall, in the pool, on the sofas, standing or just on the floor. The head doctor smiled, noticing Regina, with a smile taking in the ass member of some oligarch. At the other end of the hall, three men worked at once on Sonya, who replaced her usual dressing gown with a schoolgirl uniform. Mark Savelyich, of course, asked her not to overdo it, but he still felt sorry for those guys. Marina, along with several other girls, knelt at the entrance to the gym and did blowjob to anyone who wanted it. The man grinned, looking at the whole picture, and moved towards the bar counter. He had a very good mood, and he wanted to drink a mug of beer. Last night, he finally managed to contact Moscow, where he was connected with the deputy head of the company, Sergey Pavlovich. He calmly listened to the report on the events of recent weeks and praised all the staff of the Storeroom for taking the initiative. He promised to transfer everything to the owner of the company and call back. There was no limit to universal joy when, after a couple of hours, the personal secretary of Mr. X called them and said:

- He is very grateful for the work you have done. You were in a difficult situation, and found the best way out of it. We will send the car for the girls, and we invite you all to the party as honored guests.

Larisa and Sonya expressed a desire to join Regina and Marina as party attendants. If Sonya was always eager to work, then the head physician Panty was pleasantly surprised by Larisa, and gladly agreed with both. Another pleasant news was the official letter from Moscow, where it was said that the Kladovka was renamed to OSP №17 (Department of sexual re-education). Larisa is officially appointed as a junior nurse, and Regina and Marina also remain at the clinic and will be actively involved in the work. The financing of the department will be doubled, and soon new girls will be sent to them for training. A completely new and beautiful time is coming.

- Girl! Girl, can I have another beer? Here is an infection! - Kesha swore, sitting at the bar. Margarita Pavlovna kissed the barmaid directly in front of him, and they embraced to look for a secluded corner. Tolmatsky leaned over the counter, and pulled out a bottle of Heiniken. Will do. Splashed into a glass to half, sipped and exhaled.

- Why so gloomy? - asked Mark Savelyevich, sitting down next to each other.

“The girl left,” the young man replied sullenly, “while I was sticking up at you there, some guy clung to her, that's all.” Two years down the drain, I can not believe that this is possible.

- Well, well, do not be upset so! There are many girls in the world. If so quit, it means that she was not, not that. Still you will meet that! And if you want to just have sex, so call on us. Girls will take you as a mother. Sonya won’t be upset that you sat in the ward almost all the time with the phone.

The chief doctor poured himself a beer, and with pleasure drank half a mug in one gulp.

- Eeeh, well, - he breathed.

- Yes, you are probably right. Probably, everything happened exactly as it should have happened, - Kesha smiled sadly.

- Accidents are not accidental! - the head doctor agreed and raised his mug, - well, for good luck and for women!

- For women! - grunted Tolmatsky, raised the mug in the second gesture, and took a big sip.

- Aw, what is there Solomon uchudil again ?! I am now! - Mark Savelevich worried, and went to rescue guests from the huge attendant.

Vano lowered himself to the vacant seat.He grabbed a bottle of port wine on the counter and splashed himself. Kesha measured it with an indifferent look, sighed heavily, and sipped his beer again.

“You planned it that way, right?” - There was a calm, confident voice.

Tolmatsky turned his head sharply and met Vano's gaze.

- You're dumb! - he was surprised.

“As you see, no,” grinned a man with a beard, “and you are good, I did not immediately guess!”

- What are you talking about?

- About who you really are.

- And who? - Kesha smiled wryly, and looked with interest at Vano.

- You are not Innocent Tolmatsky. And you didn't have Marinochka. I can read people well, but I figured you out for a very long time. You are Mr. X, aren't you? And everything that happened in the last two weeks was all you planned.

The young man grinned again, but now nothing was left in him from Kesha. He straightened up and seemed to be taller. An ominous light lit in his eyes, and his face became serious.

- How did you guess? Who are you?

- Vano is a nickname. You see, I'm not even Georgian. My name is not so important, you can call me Ivan to make it easier. I worked as a hitman on very influential people until my competitors ordered me, and I did not have to run. I forged the paper and got a job at your firm. I chose the most remote section and hid myself. And then I noticed you. You came a couple of times, brought all sorts of documents for the head physician. Something put me on my guard. But I guessed only a couple of days ago. You knew that there would be such a weather, and you coordinated the route in such a way as to render in Kladovka. And when, almost everyone decided to wait, it was you who pushed them to the right decision.

“Yes, that's right,” Mr. X said calmly, “A store room has long been a waste of money.” I decided to independently verify whether it makes sense to continue supporting this department. And look how it all happened. The girls are obedient, and completely devote themselves to the process, customers are also satisfied. I turned the forgotten department into profit. And I discovered that some of my employees had blown a security hole — you.

“You don’t have to worry about me.” I will not tell anyone anything if you keep silent about who I was in my previous life. I like this place and these people. I want to stay.

- Good. Stay. The extra eyes won't hurt me, ”Mr. X nodded, and rose from his chair,“ but remember, I am watching you.

- Wait, - Ivan stopped him, - about Larisa. Did you know that this will happen?

“No ...” Mr. X suddenly smiled sadly. “I watched her for a long time, and saw how she hides sadness behind a smile, buries her head in work. I watched her friends fakely smile and say nasty things behind her back. I just gave her a chance to choose another life.

- Do you really think that such a life is better?

“Who knows,” replied Mr. X, “wait and see.”

The clock struck midnight, and the New Year came. There was a chiming clock. Some of the guests raised their glasses, the rest continued to do their pleasant things. Larisa stood near a huge Christmas tree in the center of the banquet hall and watched the President’s address.

All the girls have chosen to party outfits to taste, and the writer has dressed in a sexy military uniform. She held Chupa-Chups in her mouth, which she dragged from the tray of one of the waitresses. So he came! Brand new year! Her life has changed dramatically since she woke up in that ward two weeks ago. And let the realization of this not come immediately, but it has changed for the better. The girl smiled and closed her eyes for a couple of seconds, listening to the music, the sweet moans surrounding her and loud cries. She enjoyed this atmosphere of lust and debauchery. She knew her place here. But this is not the time to make a mess! The girl began to panties to join the fun, when she noticed standing at the exit Tolmatsky. Larisa winked at him and waved her hand.Mr. X waved back and disappeared into the crowd.