The Mist and the Lightning. Part 14. Ви Корс

bitterly: “They are like heaven and earth. To what despair and loneliness you need to go to make friends with Tol! My poor Lis.”

      Tol enthusiastically said about how they had restored the Lower City destroyed by the confrontation with Bey, and Lila intervened in the conversation and inserted remarks, echoing Tol with her, as it seemed to Karina, disgusting squeaky and cutesy voice. Lila got drunk and interrupted Tol more and more often, adding even more meaningless and unnecessary details to his already stupid story. But Tol didn’t get angry with her, even if she cut him off in mid-sentence, pressed him to him with tenderness and didn’t shut her mouth. Moreover, from time to time she tugged at him and intervened simply so that he poured wine or served her a pie. And Tol was interrupted, distracted and did what she asked, while losing the thread of his already chaotic narrative.

      They moved to the large bed of Lis and Karina, and Karina, leaning against the pillows at the head, drank wine and, looking at the capricious Lila, upset she thought that she would never dare to behave like that with her husband. Lis was now sitting next to her very cheerful, he listened to Tol’s ramblings without any irritation and even with some pleasure and smoked cigarette after cigarette, shaking off the ashes into an empty bowl, where before that there was bread.

      Tol and Lila sat opposite them. Tol hugged Lila with one hand, and in the other he held a cup, sipping from it, and didn’t shut up for a minute, describing what a fine fellow he was. Tol was very tall and big, and Lila was so small and fragile that this difference was immediately apparent and they looked funny together.

      Lila seemed very happy, oppressing Karina with this, who involuntarily continued to compare the relationship in their couples and saw that Lila didn’t follow what she said and did. And Tol never even pulled her back or raised his voice at her. Karina understood that she could never be like this with Lis, and how relaxed Lila was! And Karina was tense and watched her actions and words, while still, at any moment, expecting an outbreak of discontent from her beloved. The only thing that made her happy was that Lis didn’t turn to Lila at all. During all this time, he didn’t say a word to her and didn’t comment on any of her phrases. Lila was absolutely uninteresting to him, and Karina was reassured. But at the same time, she was very offended that Tol was so delighted with his fool, and she was so fondled by him.

      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.

      Nikto laughed:

      “Ah, you are having fun, okay!”

      “Nik!” Shouted Tol. “Come in! Join us! We have a lot of fun here!”

      Nikto looked at Karina so strangely, she noticed this look, she was very pleased. Everyone admired her today.

      “No,” as if with an effort said Nikto, averting his eyes from beautiful Karina, “I won't bother you. Lis, if anything, I'm with the unclean ones.”

      “Yeah,” said Lis, squinting at the smoke that got into his eyes, he never stopped the intercourse.

      Nikto left, and Tol turned to Karina and so in a simple way fell on her, crushing her under him. Karina allowed.

      Tol was very heavy, he literally pushed Karina into bed, under his body she couldn’t take a breath. But she wanted to try this bully. “Lila is even smaller than me and somehow she can withstand it,” thought Karina. Tol lifted the hem of her dress, lifting it up, Karina helped him, pulled herself, raising her hands, removing it. Tol immediately saw her body covered with traces of beatings, all in purple and burgundy stripes. But he didn’t say anything and didn’t even stop for a moment in his inclinations. Tol had known his friend for a long time. He and Lis fucked a bunch of