staring intently at the ceiling, having thrown one hand behind the head, and the other thoughtfully turning over the curls of pubic hair.

When he went to the toilet, and brought a towel, she wiped her pussy without getting up dry. Then, shamelessly, squatting, completed the job, thoroughly soaking herself between her legs, and then wiped the sofa.

- Is there hot water in the apartment? For conspiracy, I need to paint the head with henna. Will you help me captain?

- The kitchen has a wood stove and it seems like some kind of pots. I will flood her now and run for water. I think it will be possible to paint in about forty minutes.

- I'll take a nap captain if you do not mind. Please cover me with a blanket.

The woman, after everything she had suffered for that day, felt completely exhausted. And if before that she kept on the adrenaline received during the chase, then after a stormy sexual intercourse her eyelids were filled with lead.

Having brought a blanket and a pillow from the next room, the officer gently placed it under Claudia’s head. Covering a woman with a blanket, for a moment admired her slim body spread on the sofa. White breasts with large light brown nipples, soft jelly spread over the ribcage, aiming the tips in different directions. A flat belly with a small layer of fat and a round navel created the impression of bodily harmony and insecurity, as in the old paintings of Italian masters. Her legs were slightly divorced, and under the light, hard curls of pubic hair, the gracefully curved vagina shell was clearly visible. The eyes of the woman were closed, and on the face decorated with a gentle flush played a slight smile. Claudia was already asleep.

With some regret, the officer covered the woman. She was beautiful like Aphrodite!

Immediately, he felt a small reproach of conscience, remembering his wife Masha, whom he had not seen for three years. And he dreamed that they washed in a semi-dark bath, in their rural estate, and his dick gently slips between the slippery, soaped buttocks and the young wife who was leaning toward the barrel. She unexpectedly loudly shouts and tries to escape. But he firmly holds her back, not letting go. Of course, everything ends with a sweet intercourse of young bodies, on wet bath benches. Most likely then, they conceived the son of Andrew. And two years later, in the same bathhouse, God presented them with her daughter Katya.

Not immediately, but he shook off this delusion. No time and no place attached to sentiment. He is a Russian intelligence officer! And nostalgia, one of the worst enemies of the scout.

Turning around on the spot, as if executing the command “around”, the man went to prepare hot water so necessary for the conspiracy. Claudia Pavlovna, he woke up only two hours later, giving her a refresher. Previously, it was not required, because the car, for their evacuation, was supposed to arrive only by midnight.

At dusk, he helped Claudia to dye his hair a light red color. The woman, no longer hiding, sat in front of a basin of warm water, with a bare chest. Looking at this beauty, the man was again excited, which could not escape the gaze of an experienced courtesan.

“Headquarters captain, let me help you,” she said, pulling him at her fly level to her face.

- Are you sure, Klavdia Pavlovna, that now is the time and place for this? - He asked, however, not resisting.

- While my hair is drying, I want to take in your mouth. You do not deny the lady pleasure?

With these words, she deftly unbuttoned her fly and with tender lips seized his bluish head of his not yet fully risen member. The sweet flour performed by the experienced slave did not last long, and after a couple of minutes, the man snarled briefly and ejaculated into her mouth.She, having habitually swallowed sperm, licked her lips and, as if talking, she said about washing of shirts:

- You are dear Dmitry Andreevich, if you feel heavy, now you can always ask me about this service. Agreed?

- I am pleased with your attention, Claudia Pavlovna, but I prefer to do everything in full.

- Well, it is not always possible. And I believe I will always be glad to help you.

- Well, Klavdia Pavlovna really cleans her head really well. You do not think, you know, there is nothing superfluous.

Charges were quick. Clothes and new passports for both were prudently hidden in a cache in the attic of the house. There in the bag lay a few tight bundles of foreign currency.

Already getting into the car, Claudia Pavlovna remembered that she did not inform Dmitry Andreyevich about her work done on the train.

- By the way, Dmitry Andreevich, I forgot to tell you that I met a very interesting young Russian officer on the train.

- As far as I know, familiarity with the military is included in your official duties. But not with the Russians. What is wrong this time? The captain asked, a little numbly. After what happened between them, he began to subconsciously jealous of a colleague.

- He's so sweet that women will just be crazy about him! If we add to this some training, it can be very useful in our business. Moreover, it is sent to the sanatorium «Rosental».

- Well, Klavdiya Pavlovna, you are a professional in this matter, and you hold the cards. Tomorrow I will have the opportunity to report this to the authorities, and it will already make a decision. What do you say the name of this officer.

- Cornet Alexey Y. Obolensky.

- Cornet Obolensky. Well, I will remember and report, - the staff captain Chernov answered shortly, becoming even more sullen.

Half an hour later, the car “Reanult Fourgon Type AX” of the latest model of 1911 was stopped at a post near the border of the city. Behind the wheel was a slightly swarthy Frenchman with a mustache named Laurent Tom, and next to him was his red-haired wife Lucy. After checking the documents, which turned out to be in perfect order, the head of the post in the rank of police lieutenant addressed the travelers:

- Be careful Monsieur and Madame! Extremely dangerous Russian spies appeared in our places. If you notice anything suspicious, please notify the police immediately!

- We will make an officer, you can be sure! - The man said, smiling, and pressed his gas, immediately purring cars. Then he smoothly pulled the acetylene supply lever to the headlights, which, having received an additional portion of gas, immediately flashed brighter, snatching a winding road from the darkness.