Veronica suddenly remembered said, and this determines its decision.
-Is man! Not local! You'll get?! asked Veronica.
"No, I'm in Moscow do not go! — immediately waved his arms in a Nail. -I like it here!
-Yes, I had brought along! the girl said.
-About it! — surprised the Nail. — Who is that?!
-Yes, one man!
-Not темни! What kind of man?! What breathes!? — Veronika did not reveal the cards, and Nail nervous. "I was just on мокруху not go.
-How just like that?! has not understood Veronica.
-Who is that?! Especially with Moscow! Slang?!
-Yes, as you say... In General, no. Although the relationship he had with блатными available! I call it simply — "guest". How much do you want?!
-And what he did?!
-Yes, the old sins! — Veronica темнила.
-Yes, some old sins! Why persecutest thou! — outraged the Nail. "Where have you in Moscow old sins?!.. that money owed?
-Owed! — agreed to Veronica. -Not to him! He as a messenger for them here! I promised him I would find it!
-A-a! That's why salvage дерешь as special fire! guessed Nail.
-Yes it is pennies compared to my debt! — dismissed him hand Veronica.
-Penny?! — surprised the Nail. — How many for you?
A hundred Kosykh! — Veronica called sum from the ceiling to impress Nail.
A hundred Kosykh?! he almost choked with smoke from a hookah. -Yes you be thinking of how much it bubble?! Where are you so much owed?!
-Well, you tell! — so, you take?
"Well, come on! shrugged his shoulders, as if to agree about something mundane, a Nail. -Do so! When he entered, you call me and tell what you call a taxi. I followed him to come back. It was just a matter of technique!
After sitting a little more "Under the lanterns", they went out of the cafe on the street
-You only first settle up! — to propose to her Nail, approaching the car. -I'll remove the "guest", but it will be expensive!
-How much? readily asked Veronica.
They already got in the car, but the Nail still silent, pretending to be busy выруливаением with Parking ago, down the mountain, then when they turned around and came to a crossroad, finally, проинзнес, saying, as if having stitched machine gun:
-Grandmother now I do not need! Therefore, you shall give пиздой! he looked at Veronica, just опешившую from such a statement, as if assessing the reaction to the word.
-Listen, Gvozdev, I'm in shock! "she said a minute later when they had already passed the city centre and turned off before reaching the bridge through the Psel on the road, bending around the city drama theatre.
-No, well, why are you thinking?! You get a "guest"for free?! I che for just мокруху should go, yeah?!
-Why is it free?! "said Veronica. -I agree to pay!
-Well, here pay! — agreed Nail. -The year I'll have when I want to, do you agree?!
Veronica couldn't believe what he hears it from Gvozdeva:
"Listen!" I'm in mourning! I'm a widow of a Hippopotamus, a Nail! Do you see how much around girls beautiful, handsome! Our city they are full of just — you cannot pass! You of them can have, in a Nail!
"As you wish! — ardor Gvozdeva waned a bit. -This is my condition! There is none! Veronica sighed. There was something unimaginable. The men around her like crazy. Each strove to her присунуть.
-Give a kid! — Veronica asked, trying to realize new proposal.
-Well, think quickly! — Nail braked at her entrance. You will find, if that!
Chapter 18.
The next day, Veronica in a sauna "mother" nobody went.
She waited until lunch, surprised and a little fearful of change. The procedure of the morning visiting the "mum's" "apartments" seem to have become a habit, and it was even afraid that everything changes.
Only in the evening for her said. He brought her black stockings, a mesh with belt-support mink coat, a white blouse with a deep cut on the chest, a long skirt impressive рассеченную on the sides, black patent-leather boots, similar, more on the ball Shoe, and some small decorative hat of black veil брошами, bow curled in a small lump that was attached to the hair, as a large clip. Instead panties said handed her a furry bundle of fur on an elastic band, similar to a rabbit's tail.
After Saeed in the room went to the hairdresser and make up artist.
"Get dressed! — ordered a Chechen was relaxed. One hour drive to Opera!
In conclusion, said handed her a necklace made of stones sparkling thousands of sparks.
-See more careful! — he drew her attention to a thing. Is бриллики! Lose it, you will "mother" even NML work
Veronica surprised and glad.
She was on the street so long that not even believe that there is something else besides this huge hotel complex. All she had seen in the window some time has perceived it as a decoration of the play, in which she participated: the people, the trees, cars, buildings, fences and even Ostankino tower.
An hour later, Veronica emerged from the porch of the hotel on the ramp, where she was waiting for a limousine. Here, to the upper entrance allowed to drive only the most important guests of the hotel.
On the street circling the last snow, was slightly chilly, and I smelled the spring.
Veronica happy breathed heady fresh air, trying to hold his breath and taste.
Щвейцар opened the door to the car and bowed dressed as Princess young woman. Said gently and barely pushed her to the door, as if giving to understand that it is still under its control. Veronica stepped forward and landed in a spacious interior.
Inside was "mother":
-Well, Hello, Lada! — she smiled slightly, accurate eye assessing become Veronica смотревшейся million dollars.
-Hello!
Saeed sat next to the driver in the cabin, separated from the salon of стаклом. Veronica felt limousine slowly started moving.
-Talk to me "mA'am"! said, "Mama."
-Hello, Madame! — dutifully repeated Veronica.
-From this day on, your life will be different! I'll take out of you in the theaters, the restaurants, where there are foreigners. I will show you its customers and at the same time you'll take my training program. You clearly?
"Yes, Madame!
-And, Lada, remember: all they know who I am! And of course, everyone knows who you are!
Veronica listened, trying not to succumb to the joy which were exploding inside her. She felt that her life from this day changes! And she barely restrained myself not to jump up to the ceiling.
Now every day she went with "a mother", dressed in expensive clothes and jewelry on Opera and operetta, ballet, and performances of classical theaters — in places which are visited by rich foreigners, who came specially for the sake of one show in Moscow. Later they dined at the most expensive restaurants in Moscow in society "mum's" clients.
Veronica tried to be немногословной, and, although she knew the агнлийский, supported the conversation only in the most extreme cases, one-way "Yes" and "No". "Mama told her to behave very modest, like a good girl. This woke her strong interest, and "mother" like obkatyvali its image in front of prospective customers, enhancing and increasing in price.
Day with Veronica teachers were prepared by the "mother" of the program. Took place one week, followed by another, but its more nothing happened. Moreover, the "mother" отселила Veronica in a separate room, state, empty, and did not like Викин like меленькую apartment, but still separate.
-Gained juice, Lada! — she said "mommy", forbidding even masturbate. -I will follow you! — погрозила she Veronica finger. -You are now my product!
However, Veronica, she seemed so пресыщена not that sex, and even memories of him that now will be able to live without it for a hundred years.
Daily walks on fresh air were uprooted from her face pale, she разрумянилась and blooming as a rose, waiting when it will break.
But time passed, and the "mother" of all't release it in the ring.
Veronica gradually accumulated experience in the theatre, Opera and опереточных cases in the ballet. It taught daily, and she tried to be a good disciple. She knew that the study will help her quickly regain his freedom.
Somehow come April, and is now around all распускалось, blossomed and have a real spring was in the air. Veronica often thought of their native place, which has long warm days, but nevertheless, he was glad that become warm and green that day more dwells.
Vika she now rarely seen, only a few times in the corridors of the hotel, and the meetings, and stopped her and asked how things could for the guests. But Veronica at all desire could not do it: the room is still locked from the outside, and several times during the night guard came to personally ensure that Veronica on the spot.
-I can't! — said Veronika, knowing moreover that "mom" was talking to her mistress and strictly forbade the sleep with her.
But to the Wiki, as though nothing came. Veronica saw that all burning with the desire to fuck her.
-Well, let's just one time! — began to urge the vetch.
"I can't, I graze all day and night! — оответила Veronica.
-Well, then grandmother Geez! Alive! — suddenly changed her ex-girlfriend. -To tomorrow gave it to him and not you! — Vika put Veronica's hand under her skirt and so cleverly and hurt clung thumb and index ральцами the clitoris that Veronica's all in his eyes darkened. The guard, who accompanied her, and turned away, as if distracted by something. -Understand?
It looked like a crab grabbed her claw. Once, a long time ago, in a happy childhood, Veronica grabbed the finger crab, which she reached out, saw him in a transparent sea water. The feelings were the same! It hurt so grabbed the finger Veronica that she was to reduce the muscles!
-Yes! — Veronica replied, but claw is still clenched her most sensitive organ: such a thing could only be done by a woman, and not every one, namely such as vetch.
-Really?! — Vika even stronger closed her clitoris razor-sharp nails.
-Exactly! — confirmed Veronica.
-Well, look! — Vika let go of her and walked away down the hall: their friendship came to an end.
The guard immediately turned to Veronica, as if nothing had happened. She wanted to be indignant: where he looks, while her here punching, but realized that it is stupid and useless.
From these little pricks who were completely different, but always stabbed in the same саднящую point of her soul, Veronica still was not feeling his essence. It every day, despite the fact that the past is gradually forgotten, and the future is still did not come, thinking about what is actually someone's property. And barely these thoughts creeping in her pretty little head as she tried to escape from them away. Pressed her to the ground, nailed it to Mirko, in which it existed, despite the fact that now she traveled about throughout Moscow on extremely expensive limousine, visited the Opera and theatres. But all was not really, everything was against her will, and even if she liked ballet or staging, she still remembered that all this is not for her, it's all because so ordered "mom", it's not the result of a commitment of her soul.
And yet she had more freedom. If Veronica was the day in the hotel, she was allowed accompanied by a guard access to the restaurant and casino, attend the concerts held in the huge auditorium of the hotel.
The money she had, and she had not wanted it to those places, except the restaurant where she was fed for "mother's" account.
Somehow down in the dine restaurant, Veronica noticed in the lobby Garik. Apparently, he brought client and I went with him to the hotel.
In the soul of her mixed lump feelings. She stood up, her hands on her hips and her leg slightly to the side, in a posture of "Well, we got him!" and stared at Garik in emphasis.
At first he pretended not to notice her, but it's hard not to notice the brightly painted and brightly dressed in red, purple and violet tones, all in some блестках and bright, yellow-green fur collars and cuffs, a beautiful young woman, who stood out against окрущающих as a bright spot against the grey оббденности.
Veronica looked at him for a long time. It was evident that Garik immediately spotted and recognized her. He shrank, hunched, as if something was crushed from above, mumbling hurried, losing самобладание.
She called him. She just watched him as the man whom she would now like to break into small pieces. He did so that she was now standing in the middle of the "Cosmos" all of a bright, расфуфыренная, recognizable, catchy. Maybe some other provincial girl and said Garik "Thank you!" for such a metamorphosis, but not Veronica. She was here, in the lobby bite him, grab his insolent face and pulling her with his claws, as flogged her because of that the person who first popolzovalsya it, and then passed it to the hotel thugs.
But the recent events in her life taught Veronica maintain composure, so she just stood and looked at him. She was as hypnotic him, that he looked in her direction, but Garik stubbornly turned away. Veronica walked him with a glare to the rotating четырехлопостных door... and then he turned and looked at her in the eye.
According to this view Veronica knew immediately that he had noticed her, and now painfully overcame the temptation to not look in her direction, but he could not restrain himself and looked.
Face Garik at first white, then red, then green, and eventually became crimson.
Veronica, and in continuing to stand in the pose in which she watched him, now beckoned him with his long forefinger overlaid with red nail: now it was her dress code, in which it constantly move around the hotel complex, causing the sea attention.
Seeing that Veronica looks at him, and beckoning finger, Garik has blossomed into a broad златозубой smile as though saw an old friend. What would be a pleasure to Veronica was she slapped him now in this smiling Armenian insolent face!
-Hi, sweetheart! — he came near to her, and scenic slowly, widely opened the hand as if to embrace her somewhere in the area of the waist.
Chechen who accompanied her to the restaurant, silently moved out from behind her back and put forward a hand to stop Garik feet from Veronica.
-What're you doing here? asked Garik, leaning a little back.
-Пиздой trade! Veronica had forgotten all decency.
Garik confused, потупил opinion.
"Come, will you accompany me to have lunch! she suggested to him.
No no, beautiful, you извиняй me, my customers, work! — Garik was going away, turned away.
Veronika, taking advantage of its position, threw a glance чеченцу on Garik, and the next second tenaciously grabbed Armenian wrist.
-Here your consent nobody asks! commented Veronica.
She suddenly found myself thinking, what begins to treat people so as it makes the "mother". But it somehow liked it.
