Tatiana stitched a ghastly smile on her face. She picked up her glass and gave a little bow. `Za vashe zdarovie, Comrade Colonel.’ She drained the glass, as is the custom in Russian drinking, and put it down 杭州足疗手推 in front of her.
Rosa Klebb immediately filled it again, slopping some over the table-top. `And now to the health of your new department, Comrade.’ She raised her glass. The sugary smile tightened as she watched the girl’s reactions.
`To SMERSH!’
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Rosa Klebb gave her no time for reflection. She sat down opposite and laid her hands flat on the table. `And now to business, Comrade.’ Authority 杭州油压按摩 was back in the voice. `There is much work to be done.’ She leant forward. `Have you ever wished to live abroad, Comrade? In a foreign country?’
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`You have never thought what it might be like living in the West-all those beautiful clothes, the jazz, the modern things?’
`No, Comrade.’ She was truthful. She had never thought about it.
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`Willingly?’
Tatiana shrugged her shoulders with a hint of impatience. `One does what one is told.’
The woman paused. There was girlish conspiracy in the next question.
`Are you a virgin, Comrade?’
Oh, my God, thought Tatiana. `No, Comrade Colonel.’
The wet lips 杭州按摩价格 glinted in the light.
`How many men?’
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