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with a friend and asked the administrator to find her on the side. Apparently, he found exactly your guys. Third, I absolutely do not care what you do with them there. Take their clothes and bring them down with your men from my sauna. I pay for her and will not tolerate here two arrogant Habalok. - Zhenya belligerently put her hands on her hips, enjoying the reaction. The silence was interrupted only ten seconds later.
- Who are you ...
- Angela, stop. - Her friend interrupted when she saw a worthy opponent in his wife - Let's calm down and let's not be rude. What is your name?
- Eugene. And you? - She made an emphasis on a more free address to the guest.
- Lyudmila. So, Zhenya, do you yourself believe in what you said?
- What confuses you?

- You are here in one dressing gown, our things are lying around ... guys, some dildos and other garbage, and you describe everything as if you are just watching TV here. Yes, and "asked to find ebyre for your girlfriend," the very something not funny.
- Not funny. Samotykami we had fun with a friend, I had enough, but she was not. She is my slut. - Eugene suddenly remembered that Arina should perfectly hear their conversation. - I called the men through the administrator. And why they agreed so easily - these are your problems with them. Understand yourself.
- Hmm ... Strange situation ... - The pressure of women has clearly decreased.
- Where are the guys? And where is your friend? Fuck with them or what?
- Not. No longer. And they are in the sauna.
- Well, ka, bring them to us! - exclaimed accustomed to command Angela.
“Bring it yourself, I'm not a servant.” By the way, I also advise you to change the tone, otherwise I did not answer for myself as a drunk.

- What the hell is going on! - Lyudmila said and she rushed into the depths of the room. Turning her head in the direction of the open door of the room, she froze and added: - I can see who is my friend, and where are these unprincipled fuckers?
Without waiting for an answer, she rushed down the corridor and met face-to-face with reddened men leaving the sauna.
- Oh, there you are! Fuck terrorists!
The guys were obviously not ready to meet their immediate superiors so soon and even more so here. Instead of the planned dive into the pool, they perplexedly trampled on the spot, trying to take as much as possible a laid-back look. Unless, of course, naked sweaty men can look at ease, being caught red-handed.
- Hmm ... Luda? I did not expect to see you, to be honest.
- What did you expect? Fuck here fuck knows who and come back to me?
- So. Let's calm down. Let us dry off and then we'll talk.
- What "let's talk" Sasha !? You're fired! And you! Why are you silent!?

- Luda. I will pretend that I have not heard anything right now, and you will wait for us in the hall. - The man obviously did not allow himself to command, especially in the presence of outsiders.
- Come on. I am already wondering how you will make excuses. - The woman turned around and defiled in a large room, where her friend was waiting for her in the chair.
- San ... - Began to Dima.
- Shut up. Now I will ask her! - Sasha was, as usual, self-confident and understood why his friend gave him the right to be the first to enter into verbal battles.
After rinsing in the shower, the men went into the hall, where women awaited them, sitting on the couch and chairs.
- We are waiting. - Beginning first Ludmila. - This circus has already begun to amuse me: crazy alcoholic, girlfriend, whore, our drivers - fuck. Funny

- Well, you shout even louder at strangers about the fact that we are your drivers. Maybe we continue this conversation without strangers? - Sasha retorted.
- No, speak with our new friend! - Angela gave voice, not quite understanding the essence of everything that is happening.
- Good. They asked for it themselves. - Sasha's voice hardened.Dima and her were still completely naked, and a puddle of decent size had already flowed under her feet, but this did not embarrass them at all. - Since we dedicate Zhenya to our clashes, I will speak in such a way that it is understandable to her too. So, what we have: two married women who regularly “sleep” with their drivers; dash guards resent that their employees during the time off did NOT have THEIR themselves, but an outsider. At the same time, they are threatening to dismiss them and, for sure, they also come up with other deadly punishment. Whether it is in your interests, ladies, not to advertise where you are, what and with whom you do? Maybe I tell dear Eugenia, whose wives are you? Or, better yet, report the situation to your husbands? And according to our official duties, we just have to report this to our employers. Under the law of meanness, it’s not you, but they. What we are doing here, ladies, is processing and it must be paid for extra. I hope the hint is clear?

- Are you blackmailing me? - With anger in her voice asked Lyudmila?
- Not at all. I'm just trying to reach a consensus.
- Your suggestions?
- Let it be as it is. And stop stirring up the water. My position and work an hour ago quite suited me.
- Me too. - Dima poddaknul.
“And everything suits me ...” Suddenly, Angela gave a voice, quickly assessing that she would not want to lose everything at once: money, a husband, and excellent lovers.

- It feels like I was in the middle of some Latin American TV series. - Zhenya discharged the situation a bit. All those present instantly translated their views on her, obviously superfluous in this company. - You actually still in the room, which rented me, not you. I really do not care for your problems, disassembly, husbands and lovers, so be kind enough to leave ...
- Marrying! - Interrupted her protracted voice, which now clearly no one expected to hear.
- Please excuse me. - She got up without concealing her surprise. The woman herself was intrigued by this call of Arina. She got up and spanked her bare feet toward the next room.
Arina was already lying on her back and indignantly waiting for the main culprit of the arranged mess.
- What's happening!? - With obvious discontent, she asked when she saw her brooding domino.

- Do not you hear? You participate in everything that happens even more actively than I do. - She pinned a friend.
- Who are these men !? What kind of women came there !? Untie me, enough of all this already! They will give us away! Also you with your video! - Arina broke up, almost shouting all the boiling thoughts.
- To whom they will give us, you fool? They do not even know us and will forget tomorrow. We are nobody to them, so fleeting adventure! However, as they are for us.
- Well, you know, stop these adventures! Untie me! Enough! - She nagged ridiculously, with raised hands, which were still fixed above her head.
- And if I'm not finished with you yet? - Evgeny said Zhenya, trying to scare Arina a little more.
- Are you out of your mind!? You sick pervert! Untie it, or I'll scream! “The anxious blonde just went away.”
- Scream as you like. I think our guests will shut you up before me! - Zhenya felt that the woman tied to the bed is beginning to annoy her more and more. Respect for her melted away not by the hour, but by the minute.

- I'll sue you, just untie me!
- Oh well!
- What, "well, well" !? They will imprison you, and they will do this in prison with you, that you will remember horror today!
- Shut your mouth, sheep! - Eugene boiled in turn and parried her friend's verbal attack. - You agreed! Now I will arrange for you what you threatened me with! - The feelings aggravated by alcohol brought women to the point that their emotions were fully captured by their minds.
In anger, leaving the room and returning to the hall, she found all the four new arrivals in a very interested state.Apparently, they have already decided their conflict between themselves, listening to Sasha's sound thoughts, leaving the state of affairs as it is.
- I see that you have a disagreement with a friend? - mockingly stretching the words, and smiling, asked Lyudmila .... Read more →

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