”“They are clean now, Stepa,” Colonel Anisimova said.“«Спасибо, полковник. Пожалуйста, выходите на ули...�у и следите за любыми хулиганами.»” (“Thank you. Colonel. Please step outside and watch for any hooligans.”)She nodded, handed me the knife and gun, and stepped outside. I was sure she put her back to the door as we’d discussed.“When did you learn Russian?” Anthony asked, sounding almost frightened.I hadn’t, of course, but I had spent an hour with Katya Sergeyevna learning the phrases which I. I adjusted my backpack, picked up my walking stick and set off atan easy gait. Being the oldest woman employee of an old law firm . I needed some time for myself, and for thatreason this weekend of climbing would take my mind off the sometimes boring humdrum of theweekly grind.While the Skanderna mountains is no Pikes Peak, they can quickly tucker you out if you're notin climbing shape, and as such, after about one hour I was ready to take a break, pulling off thetrail to look for a good spot. No body believes that she is a maid, my neighbor initially thought she was a school teacher.She was doing her job neatly and there was no bad intentions. She used to come at 6am and leaves by 7. During that time most of my friends were sleeping. I dont wake up till 8am. I hardly see her once in a week. After few months I started going to gym. So I wake up at 6am. Now I used to open the door. She used to stare my body every now and then.Purposefully she opens the bathroom door when i'm inside. You smirk and look back to your book. ‘How about if I do it more slowly’ I ask, grabbing your attention again. I draw my t-shirt up over my torso and toss it to the ground, watching you the whole time. I then thrust my hands down my jeans, pulling them down in the process, leaving only my boxers. ‘Would you like me to take these off as well?’ I ask presumptuously. You smirk again, feeling the wetness between your legs growing. The look tells me all I need to know, I put my hands under my.