'Take it off.' His voice was well-modulated and warm But it was a command. Of that there was no doubt. Mrs. Grandage allowed the silken robe to slip f...om her shoulders.It slid down and fell in a heap round her feet.'Come!' Again the command. She stepped slowly across the remaining space between them and stood facing him, eyes averted from his face, as if afraid to meet those burning dark eyes. Her face was on a level with his chest and she could see the little beads of sweat clinging to the. The area behind the desk was quite dark. All Olga could make out was several shadowy figures. They were discussing her, so softly, that she was unable to understand a word. "Maybe it is better, I know nothing!" The young Russian girl allowed herself a moment of self-pity. Yet, she was careful to not let her dismay at her treatment to be seen by any observer. "Has she been to see Andre yet?" The question extracted several chuckles and derisory laughter from the unseen witnesses. Poor. I attended the welcome party and after that I moved to rasiya mandli again, where I found the guy who managed that all, I asked him about girls, he denied promptly but when I offered him a handsome money, he said to me – only for one hour, choose anyone and do fast.I said to him – send anyone, all are cutie pies, I stay in farmhouse, send to there.And I moved to farmhouse, but actually not in inside coz anyone of my friend came here for drinking or changing.Soon one the rasiya mandli girl came. "Hello, Miss Brent. We've been looking forward to seeing you again", hesaid, smiling as he shook her hand. Jill was surprised to hear that; salesreps were usually regarded as pests by buyers who would have preferred to ordertheir supplies by fax, without being persuaded to try out the new products. "Thank you", she replied. "Will his lordship be joining us today?" "He'll be along shortly, just finishing off some plans he's working on.We'll have a coffee while we wait." They had been chatting.