Lila, apparently, understood Karina’s views in her own way, she reached out to her, clearly wanting to hug and kiss:
“Karina, you have such a beautiful hairstyle, can you do it yourself or is it a maid’s work? Are there any good maids who can do hair?”
Karina not rudely, but clearly expressing her intentions, pushed her away:
“Lila, go to hell!”
“No, Karina, don’t send me to hell,” Lila stretched capriciously, “better say ‘fuck you’!”
“You’ll do without it,” Karina laughed, “if I say fuck you all the time, there will be no cocks left!”
Lila, Tol and Lis laughed. Lis opened another bottle and poured wine for everyone.
“I don’t go to Upper,” Tol continued to chat, “the moron Vil pisses me off, he runs the Castle there. I just don't like him!”
“Me too,” agreed Lis, and Tol was delighted.
“Do you know who he is with now?!”
“No.”
“Oh! I'll tell you now, you sit here, you don't know anything! And here such things are happening! Vil has found himself a woman again! A dancer again! A rotten whore who dances naked in a diner in Lower. Imagine? Why is he always with some dancers? They are all whores, I always said that! And her name is Zara.”
“Yes, he wrote about it in a letter, I have completely forgotten.”
“Well!” And Tol was a little upset that his news was not new.
And Karina remembered:
A small poor room on the border of Lower and Upper and Zara, with a mug of some cheap booze in her hand:
“Well, so which of my friends did you come to talk about? I have nothing to hide.”
“Do you know Atley Alis?”
“ Mmm…”
“He is calles Lis,”
“Ah! Lis! He’s a scum! But charming! No. He is not my friend! And not even a buddy. He dropped in a couple of times, gave a long song and dance. He promised that he would promote me and make me the King’s mistress. He said he had influential friends in the palace, everything was a complete chatter! Where is all his promised?! Chatterbox! There’s only one benefit from him – at least he fucks well. Beautifully takes a woman…
“He beautifully takes a woman,” Karina whispered.
But Lis, who was sitting next to her, heard that and looked at her, stunned:
“How do you know?!”
“I know.”
“But from where?!”
“I visited her once on the occasion. So she told you so too?!”
“A-ha-ha, Zara! What a fool!” Lis laughed. “She told me this when I fucked her, so surprised: “How beautifully you take a woman.” What an idiot!”
“And I say!” Tol intervened happily in their conversation again. “She's a whore!”
“She is Nik’s girlfriend since the “Farm” of slaves,” said Lis.
“And you happily fucked her,” Karina made a displeased face, “and at that moment you were not embarrassed that she was a whore. And a former slave who twirls her bare ass in a diner in Lower.”
“No,” said Lis.
And seeing the expression on Karina’s face, he laughed and at the same time covered himself with his hands:
“Stop!” He said through laughter.
“I'll kill you!”
He quickly pulled her to him, hugging and kissing. Karina enjoyed the moment and the fact that Lis was kind and cheerful with the guests. Tol and Lila looked at them with affection.
“Al, let's swap wives!” Tol made a proposal.
“Come on,” Lis agreed, and neither Lila nor Karina objected to them. Lis pulled Lila out of the bed, dragging her to the carpet, pulling off her dress. She began to moan, in Karina’s opinion, too loud and feigned.
Knocking on the door, Nikto entered their room, and his gaze was presented with the following picture: Karina and Tol were sitting on the bed, they watched how Lis fucked Lila, standing on all fours, without letting go of the cigarette, and there was an ashtray on Lila’s back.
