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Andan supports the 6th Sustainability Summit for south-east Europe and the Mediterranean
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Swiss entrepreneur plans model city for refugees
A record number of people are fleeing their homes around the world. Entrepreneur Christian Kälin now wants to build a new Singapore for displaced people. He says this will let them rebuild their lives – while also making investors money.
MIT Solve Selects New Class of 40 Tech-Based Social Entrepreneurs Addressing Global Challenges with over $2 Million in Funding
Solve, an initiative of the Massachusetts Institute for Technology with a mission to drive innovation to solve world challenges, revealed the new Solver teams and Indigenous Communities Fellows selected for its 2022 Global Challenges. The news was announced during Solve’s annual social impact pitch event in New York City ahead of UN General Assembly Week.
Interview with Andan Founder Christian Kälin
Demand for citizenships has exploded since Corona. Swiss lawyer Christian Kälin is considered the «Passport King» — he provides insight into a business worth $25 billion.
Andan Foundation supports the Fifth Sustainability Summit
We are pleased to announce that Andan Foundation is a humanitarian supporter of the Fifth Sustainability Summit for South-East Europe and the Mediterranean.
Hello World has been selected for The Andan Foundation Prize for Innovation in Refugee Inclusion!
We are honored to announce that @projecthelloworld has been selected for the Andan Prize for Innovation in Refugee Inclusion!
The Andan Prize for Innovation in Refugee Inclusion has been launched in partnership with MIT Solve
On 1 March, the 100k USD Andan Prize for Innovation in Refugee Inclusion was launched, in parallel with MIT Solve’s 2021 Global Challenges.
Andan participates in Fourth Economist Sustainability Summit
Andan participated in the Economist’s 4th Sustainability Summit
Winners announced for Andan Prize for Innovation in Refugee Inclusion
Today, the Andan Prize for Innovation in Refugee Inclusion was awarded to 3 winners.
Entrepreneurial Development Project completed in South Africa
The Entrepreneurial Development Project was conceived in response to the need to address the needs of vulnerable refugee, asylum seeking, and migrant families in Cape Town, South Africa.
Technological & Digital Inclusion — Andan Foundation
Janine Droux
Janine Droux
Hello World is helping solve the global education deficit by working with the most marginalised communities to build state-of-the-art, outdoor Internet Hubs and bridge the digital divide. Each Hub provides free internet access and world-class educational software to over 1,000 people, giving underprivileged children and adults an education and a voice in the global community.
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Humans in the Loop was founded in Bulgaria in 2017 to provide conflict-affected people with training and employment opportunities, teaching digital skills, languages and train people on specific annotation techniques and tools. These courses give the beneficiaries the skills that they need to work on clients’ data collection and labelling projects.
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Thaki provides refugee and vulnerable children with offline access to digital educational content through a bespoke learning platform that promotes employment related and future focused skills.
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Andan and MIT Solve have cooperated to launch a prize “Innovation in Refugee Inclusion”
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Andan and MIT Solve have cooperated to launch a prize “Innovation in Refugee Inclusion”
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The lack of electricity in camps reduces the potential for refugees to earn any income, and complicates economic participation. Elpis Solar has developed two off-grid solar systems, a mobile phone charging system and a charging system that also provides water filtration.
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The worldwide shortage of more than 7.2 million healthcare professionals constitutes one of the most pressing global health issues of our time.
Mineral resources of Russia
Natural resources — components of nature that are directly involved (or can be used) in material production and non-productive activities.
Quantity, quality and combination of resources determine the natural resource potential of the territory . The latter is an important factor in the distribution of the population and economic activity; affects the specialization of the economy.
There are several classifications of natural resources, for example, based on their origin, use, depletion, etc.
In recent decades, the intensity of the use of natural resources has increased many times over. Therefore, the importance of classification on the basis of their exhaustibility increases: exhaustible, including renewable (biological, land, water) and non-renewable (mineral) natural resources ; and inexhaustible natural resources (climate, energy of flowing water).
Mineral resources . The Russian Federation has a vast and diverse mineral resource base. Thousands of mineral fuel deposits and raw materials — coal, oil, gas, peat, thermal waters, ores of ferrous, non-ferrous and rare metals, gold and diamonds, non-metallic minerals.
Ore minerals are confined mainly to igneous and metamorphic rocks of mountainous areas. The iron ore deposits of the Kursk Magnetic Anomaly, the Kola Peninsula, the Angara Basin, and the Andan Shield stand out in particular; nickel ores of the Kola Peninsula and polymetallic ores in the region of Norilsk. Ores of non-ferrous and rare metals are concentrated mainly in mountainous regions: in the Urals, Altai, the Caucasus, Transbaikalia, the Far East, and Eastern Siberia. nine0005
Non-metallic minerals are found mainly in the strata of the platform cover and in marginal and intermountain troughs.
Combustible minerals are formed from deposits of organic matter that accumulate at the bottom of shallow sea bays, lakes or swamps. The most important oil and natural gas of Western Siberia, the Volga-Ural basin. The deposits of the North Caucasus region, Sakhalin Island, and the Pechora basin are less rich.
Important for national economy countries hard and brown coal deposits. The largest coal deposits in the European part of Russia are located in the Pechora basin, in the Donbass; in Siberia — in Kuzbass.
Coal reserves are especially large in the Tunguska, Lena, Kansk-Achinsk basins.
Russia has large reserves of diamonds (Yakutia), apatites (Kola Peninsula), rock salts (Volga region, Urals), rock and table salts (Urals, Volga region), graphite (Urals, Siberia), various building materials. nine0005
Russia’s high endowment with natural resources is the basis for the development of basic industries of the economy — fuel and energy complex, metallurgy, chemical and timber processing industry, production of building materials. In addition, Russia is the largest exporter of a wide variety of resources.
So, our country has a natural resource potential that is able to meet Russia’s internal needs and export supplies. But this potential is characterized by extremely uneven distribution over the territory. A significant part of it is concentrated mainly in the eastern regions of the country and the underdeveloped northern regions. In general, Russia’s natural resources are characterized by a disproportion in their distribution between the western and eastern regions. The latter contain the bulk of the potential and explored reserves of fuel and energy resources, timber, non-ferrous and precious metal ores. European part countries are less endowed with resources, especially fuel and energy, and the south of the European part — with forests and water. But here are the main iron ore basins, reserves of bauxite-bearing ores, most of the deposits of phosphate raw materials.
In the country is developing market relations. The desire of many enterprises for rapid commercial success has increased the unsustainable use of mineral resources. In this situation, it is important that the ideas and principles of rational nature management are put into practice. nine0005
Read online “The Cardonian Loop”, Vadim Panov – LitRes, page 2
– And the dominator of the escort took it, I’m now a gift… – At one time, Guda, who from birth bore the name der Funye, was called to the best armies of the Hermeticon, but he chose his own path, dangerous, risky, but in the end leading to the dar crown. – By the way, everything is fine on Zagrat. We arranged three gifts, did not split up the continents and live in perfect harmony. One gift for me, one for the Lingians, and one for the Kaathians. Everyone is happy. nine0005
— You always know what to do.
“I won’t argue,” Guda laughed.
It was on Zagrat that they met: Nestor started a long and cruel combination, during which he brought down the king, deceived the Company, suppressed the rebellion that broke out and ascended the throne. But not royal, but Dar. He divided the planet, according to the ancient Adigen tradition, and thus enlisted the support of the Necklace. Pompilio during that combination fought on the side of the king, but this circumstance did not prevent the men from imbued with respect for each other. nine0005
— I made reforms, and now it’s better than before. Will you go sometime?
— Possibly. Married?
— In search. Is there anyone in mind? As smart and beautiful as possible. I heard that the local padishah has a suitable daughter?
— The natives call the padishah consul.
— What’s the difference?
— A consul can legally be removed and another … um … consul appointed in his place.
— What a vulgarity.
— I agree.
Soft laughter. nine0005
They were talking in a white pavilion by the sea. In a simple, but at the same time elegant gazebo of unusually fine workmanship that could please a woman, perhaps any woman, but certainly not the gloomy der Dagen Tour.
Like all Kahles, Pompilio was bald, like a knee, not very tall, but thick, broad in bone and strong, in other words, the build resembled a peasant, not a knight: thick legs, thick hands with thick fingers — a miller, at best — a blacksmith, but the face of this «peasant» swept aside all arguments about a possibly ignoble origin. A convex forehead that speaks of the mind, a hooked nose, a slightly protruding chin, and most importantly, the hard, steel-gray eyes of a man who cannot obey. Pompilio was the brother of one of the Lingian rulers, descended from the most ancient Adigenian family — Kahles, whose dynasty of gifts had not been interrupted for a thousand years, and all these countless lords were tightly fused into the essence of der Dagen Tur. nine0005
— I thought the Hand might come in handy, but I saw that our islanders are doing very well.
“The Ushers are winning,” Pompilio confirmed, stirring the sugar in his coffee cup.
He barely touched his food, eating only a salad and half a melon. And he refused wine, and did not drink Good alone.
— When they win — it’s not interesting. I love complex tasks that require mental effort and strength. I will not hide: I would not refuse to fight for Priota now.
“Usher wins so far,” Pompilio drawled thoughtfully. And he took a small sip of coffee. nine0005
“I see you are sleeping without closing your eyes,” Nestor smiled subtly.
— We were taught this.
— I agree.
Good and der Dagen Tour received the same education — at the Lingian Military Academy, in the best, in the opinion of many, military educational institution Hermeticon. The academy trained officers capable of growing into army commanders, taught to see the whole picture, take into account all factors, and therefore Guda and der Dagen Tour knew that, despite obvious military successes, the islanders would have a hard time very soon. nine0005
— Okay, enough about the natives. — Nestor waved his hand, and the servants, who were waiting for a signal under the trees of the park, carried a tripod with a picture covered with a velvet cover into the arbor. “I didn’t come to you at all to discuss local events. I brought a gift.
The servants returned under the canopy of the trees, Guda went up to the painting, threw off the cover, and Pompilio recoiled: Lillian was sitting in front of him. Blond hair, a proud turn of the head, a narrow face, an intelligent, slightly mocking, beloved look… Adigenian beauty and Adigenian coolness. nine0005
The surprise was a success: for a second der Dagen Tour was in a stupor, which was replaced by pain. And then rage. And they, rage and pain, made Pompilio see what is not there — a mockery.
— How could you?..
But Guda didn’t let der Dagen Tour ruin everything.
— I was going to present a portrait for your wedding.
— What?
Taking advantage of the pause, Nestor returned to the table, leaned back in his semi-chair, brought his hands together in front of him and said heartily:
— When I learned that you had returned, I immediately turned to Anzha Arakan, the best Zagrati artist. Angers knew Lilian and painted the portrait from memory. I found it wonderful.
«Me too,» Pompilio added hoarsely, looking into the painted but so lively eyes of the woman he loved. — Me too.
The pain was slowly receding. The rage is long gone.
“I was sure that you would convince Frederic to get a divorce,” Guda continued. — And I had no doubts about your wedding with Lillian, but, unfortunately, everything went wrong. nine0005
Everything in the world went wrong.
Pompilio set aside the spilled coffee and took several large sips of water.
Guda was silent.
It’s strange, once they wanted to kill each other… However, why kill? Each of them defended his point of view on Zagrat, nothing more. Without evil and hatred, with full mutual respect. Then they were on different sides, but now Nestor came to him, and Pompilio understood, from the picture he understood that Nestor had not come to advise the Usher General Staff. Nestor came because then, on Zagrat, they could not become friends, different points of view interfered. But now things are different, now they are free from the past, and der Dagen Tour accepted the outstretched hand. nine0005
“I have breakfast every day in this gazebo,” he said quietly, looking at the painting. – I don’t understand why she liked it here, but I know that Lillian spent a lot of time in the gazebo, and when I’m here, it seems to me that Lillian is nearby. I don’t see it, it just seems to me.
Nestor clasped his chin in his hand, but did not make a sound, looked piercingly at Pompilio and remained silent. He realized that he had just made a new friend.
— I live in the house where she spent her last days, every day I go to the square where she … where she was killed. I am sitting at a cafe table, looking at the staircase where it was burning, and thinking that I was not there. Every day I think about the fact that I was not around. I was close, but not close. nine0005
Pompilio sighed.
– Why a shaman? Nestor inquired softly.
— It helps to sleep.
No, not just for that.
— And everyone is sure that you are taking drugs. Guda allowed himself a barely perceptible smile. Everyone thinks you are weak. Everyone thinks you’re broken.
Everyone really thought so, but Nestor was an Adigen and knew that Pompilio would not leave the killers alive. Even if der Dagen Tour is broken, he will still kill those who are guilty of his misfortune. Wait, pick up and kill. And only after that will he allow himself to break down. nine0005
— Let them count.
— Your enemies are not that stupid.
— Unfortunately. Pompilio paused, then continued: “I received two blows in less than a year: I almost became disabled and lost the woman I loved. Many believed that I was broken, but the person who started all this has not yet lost his caution. And I still don’t know the name of my main enemy.
* * *
Linegarth, the capital of the vast Priota, has never been particularly beautiful, has never struck the imagination of the Cardonians, what to speak of those who staggered through the Hermeticon and saw with their own eyes the wonders of the Necklace? Grandiose structures were not erected in Linegart due to lack of necessity, and therefore no majestic monuments were erected. The style of construction of the priots was preferred by the official-simple, conveyed by straight lines and right angles, without imagination, without decorations, and only two buildings stood out in this realm of primitive geometry: St. Martha’s Cathedral and the old fortress. The cathedral was built in accordance with the Olgemenic traditions, they took care of both a proportionate bell tower with columns and sculptures on the facade; and the fortress attracted the eye with massive towers with pointed roofs. The stronghold built of sandstone was located in the very center of the city and became a kind of monument to the paranoia of the first colonists — the fortress was never besieged, stormed, in other words, was not used for its intended purpose. At the dawn of the Confederation, the government and the senate of Priota met in the cramped premises of the fortress, but at the first opportunity, officials fled to the brand new Government House, returning the gloomy building to the military.
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Now, in the days of the war with Usher, the General Staff was located in the fortress, and it was in the office of its chief, General Ere Celtich, that people met, on whose decisions the fate of Priota depended: Celtich himself, dressed in a turquoise and gold uniform of a senior officer, consul Kuchirg, the head of the executive branch, and Abedalof Arbedalochik, representing the all-powerful Company, a cunning ally who dragged Cardonia into a fratricidal war. The company openly supported Priota, and the presence of Abedalof in the office of the Chief of the General Staff was not a secret. nine0005
“I predicted the loss of Oskerville, and therefore it did not become fatal,” Celtich said confidently, pointing at the offending city with a pointer. — It’s bad, of course, that we lost the crossing five days earlier than expected, but this is war.
— We lost not only the crossing, but also those units that did not have time to leave the left bank, — Kuchirg added bitterly. — How many were there?
The tall and skinny consul was irritated by everything in the young general, that is, absolutely everything. Kuchirg hated his pomaded hair and the self-satisfied smile that always played on Yera’s full lips, he was furious at the sounds of a thin, not at all courageous voice, but most importantly, he could not forgive Celtich for the address “commander”, which the Chief of the General Staff appropriated to himself. The constitution assigned the post of commander-in-chief to Kuchirg, however, the removal of the previous consul, Mahim, happened at the height of the invasion, and Seltih, at the suggestion of Arbedalochik, received full military power in confusion. Which he was in no hurry to return to the legally elected head of state. nine0005
“Most of the units stuck on the left bank went north to join the units providing defense on the Branisor-Homa line,” the commander replied with the same composure. – Losses are acceptable.
Is this line reliable? Abedalof inquired before Kuchirg asked his question.
— Now we are only closing the main roads, but there is still a week — before the hairies will not come, so we will have time to thoroughly dig into the ground. nine0005
“Hairies arrived at Oskerville five days earlier than expected,” the consul reminded him angrily.
— Operational detachment, — clarified Celtich. “Oskerville was taken by mobile units of the Ushers, and if there were at least one intelligent officer among ours, he would have returned the bridge on the same day.
— But the bridge was not returned.
— An army cannot move faster than it can move, and a mobile detachment, even if it is well equipped, is not capable of breaking through a layered defense, the commander said flatly. nine0005
“That’s right,” Abedalof agreed.
Arbedalochik smoked «Masvan fats» — the most expensive and fragrant Hermeticon cigars, cigars of the rich and connoisseurs. After uttering the phrase, he puffed out smoke, the puffs of which for a moment covered the map like a powder fog, and again asked:
— Ere, do you really consider our defensive line reliable?
“Quite,” Celtich nodded. “Besides, the hairies have exhausted their attacking potential, they will stop when they stumble upon even minimal resistance. nine0005
– Vyam!
The voice was given by Arbedalochik’s favorite — sapter. Tiny dogs, worth the size of a decent villa in the suburbs, were considered toys of spoiled maidens and rich matrons, and no one understood how an intelligent and strong man crept into the number of sapters. But Arbedalochik got in the way, and this had to be put up with.
“Abney,” said Abedalof reproachfully. – Please, not now.
Sapter looked at the owner in surprise, but, realizing that he had really yelped inappropriately, he trotted to the sofa. Make a puddle. nine0005
Abedalof turned to the military man and continued:
— So far, the Ushers have not stopped.
“It is impossible to advance indefinitely even under favorable conditions,” the general replied calmly. — Stretched communications, loss of solid tactical control, the likelihood of retaliatory strikes — these factors must be taken into account. I am sure that the hairies were planning to capture the entire left bank, and we have already thwarted their plans by stopping them on the Alasor-Branisor line and not allowing them to reach Linegart. nine0005
The men looked at the map again.
In the north, the Ushers limited themselves to driving the Pyotrs away from the coast — the red line of confrontation went from the Khomsky mountains to Alasor. In these places, Priota was dotted with countless small streams and swamps, which made further advance very difficult. But the Ushers completely captured Mezhozero. The islanders broke into the passage between Alasor and Branisor, which opened a direct path to Linegarth, with huge forces, and Celtich barely managed to stop the offensive, creating a plug on the western border of the Interlake. That’s where the line of fortifications was solid — it was built by all the surrounding peasants, and it was against it that the fast armored armor of the Ushers ran into. South of Branisor, the front went along Khoma. nine0005
“Their next target is Ubinur,” Kuchirg said importantly. “The hairies will try to deprive us of our last port.
“No, they won’t go south,” Celtich immediately replied.
— Why?
“Because they have already bitten off more than they can handle,” the commander explained. “The hairies have occupied an area twice the size of the combined territory of the archipelago, with a population comparable to that of the archipelago. They must end the war this autumn, in one campaign, otherwise they will dissolve into our open spaces. nine0005
— Who will dissolve them? — Kuchirg couldn’t stand it. “Less than half of our army is left!”
— Even now, having lost part of the continent, we control a population twice that of Usher. Mobilization is in full swing, and in two or three weeks we will have a more or less prepared army.
— From peasants?
— We will put three against one Usher, this will equalize the chances. — Celtich turned to Arbedalochik and continued with fervor: — I repeat: the hairies will do their best to capture Linegarth before the end of autumn, before Banir turns evil. If we hold out, Usher will fall. But I cannot hold the front, much less go on the offensive only by the power of my genius. I need a weapon. nine0005
“It will come,” Abedalof promised weightily.
The athletically built Arbedalof was also a real handsome man… no, perhaps, a handsome man — after all, there must be something cutesy, artificial in a handsome man, and Abedalof’s face was full of masculinity: a powerful strong-willed chin, sharply drawn lips, straight as a knight’s sword, nose, thick brown hair and large brown eyes. Not languid, oxen, but lively and bold. To match the appearance — the voice: beautiful, attractive, velvety, and no matter how much Abedalof spoke, they did not get tired of listening to him. nine0005
Arbedalochik’s only shortcoming, so to speak, was his passion for everything expensive, and he made sure that only the highest price tags were on his clothes and shoes, jewelry and food. «Cheap» Abedalof despised, but if you think about it, many people from the bottom behave like that.
“You are receiving and will continue to receive weapons and equipment in the required volumes,” Arbedalochik stated in an official tone. – As well as experienced instructors and mercenaries.
Unigart — the Cardonian spheroport — was in the hands of the Ushers, the Company’s astrologers had to aim zeppels at the planet, and not at the beacon of Shkurovich’s Sphere, sparkling in the Void, which dramatically changed the statistics of losses: now every twentieth zeppel died instead of the usual hundredth. The losses were heavy, but the Company decided to get Cardonia and made any sacrifices. nine0005
“And one more good news, gentlemen,” Abedalof smiled broadly. – The supervisory directors authorized me to confirm that, despite a significant increase in costs, the Company is counting on the previous prizes: the Usher industry and the concession for the development of uninhabited areas of Cardonia. In other words, we remain faithful to the agreements concluded with the previous consul.
Arbedalochik was counting on a show of joy, but the mention of Arbor Mahim, who was deposed for a desperate attempt to avoid war, made both Cardonians wince in unison. nine0005
— What’s wrong, gentlemen? Abedalof was worried.
Celtich and Kuchirg looked at each other, after which the consul drawled uncertainly:
– We were informed that Makhim was going to leave Cardonia.
— Vyam!
Sapter again ran up to the owner, but this time Arbedalochik did not make any remarks to his pet. Gently patted behind the ear, pushed a little, directing the dog on a new journey around the office, after which he asked quietly:
— Is the information accurate?
“I have people around him,” Kuchirg said smugly. — Tomorrow Mahim is going to Ubinur, saying that he wants to personally support the troops and sailors. But my informants are sure that in Ubinur Mahim will sit on a zeppel.
“You can’t let him go,” Celtich said gloomily.
— What to do? Abedalof asked.
Arrest!
Arrest!
Concerning the fate of the former consul, the opinion of Kuchirg and Celtich turned out to be surprisingly unanimous. nine0005
Abedalof’s eyebrows went up, and the consul had to explain:
— Mahim has many supporters.
— Are you afraid of a rebellion?
“Everything is possible,” Kuchirg answered vaguely.
“Machim is under control in Linegarth,” Celtich said bluntly. — And what he will think when he finds himself on another planet, no one knows. — Pause. — And what kind of friends he will have.
Having quarreled with the Company and losing his state post, Makhim behaved quietly, but Arbedalochik understood perfectly well that the former consul, a favorite of the common people, had tremendous influence on the fathers and was capable of causing the Company a lot of trouble. nine0005
“Machim is dangerous,” finished Kuchirg.
And Abedalof agreed:
— You are right, Consul.
“Let’s arrest him today,” Celtich suggested businesslike.
— Accusation?
— High treason.
— Evidence?
— Let’s figure it out.
— Do you remember how the last attempt to imprison Mahim on fabricated evidence ended? – politely asked Arbedalochik.
Kuchirg and Seltih grew gloomy. nine0005
Favorite of the people, and that says it all. Mahim broke into big politics with the help of the trade unions, and the natural desire of the capitalists to remove the impudent upstart ran into fierce resistance: the whole of Priota stood up in strikes and strikes. Having put Arbor in prison, the then authorities themselves opened the way for him to the consular chair, and Abedalof did not want to repeat the mistake of his predecessors.
— How is Mahim going to get to the port?
— Ubinur ambulance.
— Excellent. I will send my people to intercept, they will enter the train and kill Mahim. And journalists will present his death as another atrocity of the Usher people. nine0005
“Good idea,” drawled Kuchirg.
“I don’t have others,” Arbedalochik grunted. — Scout’s word. He paused and added in a low voice: “Besides, I want to check one suspicion.
— What?
“It doesn’t matter,” the Managing Director came to his senses. And he leaned over: — Abney, handsome, come to me.
The dog, having managed to make an additional puddle at the commander’s desk, obediently trotted towards the owner.
— Why don’t your people get on the train right away? Celtich inquired, looking sourly at the striped dog. nine0005
«Everything has to look perfect,» Abedalof explained. — We will organize witnesses who will testify that the killers boarded the train in a place most convenient for the penetration of Usher saboteurs. And thus, we will kill two birds with one stone: we will get rid of Mahim and roll the Ushers in the mud.
— There will be bodyguards with Mahim, — Kuchirg said. — At least four people.
– At least four, at least forty, Arbedalochik smiled, gently stroking the sapter. “My kids don’t care. nine0005
* * *
“No, it doesn’t matter: two is better than three. Three still interfere with each other, often unable to figure out what to do, everyone is in a hurry to grab more, climbs forward, and it turns out a mess … In the literal sense of the word. And two is just right.”
Ornella Grig was lying on her back, with her left hand under her head, and lazily looking at the bed reflected in the mirror: pillows at the head, pillows at the feet, a blanket on the floor, and sheets play its role. Glenn, lying on the left, wrapped his head around, either he loves warmth, or an army habit — it doesn’t matter. Kerk, who had settled down on the right, covered only his loins, and he tossed himself, since the size of the giant bed allowed, and snored happily. Kirk is a fine fellow, much stronger than Glenn, he worked alone for the last hour. nine0005
Ornella smiled.
When she woke up, she still did not move, but despite this, she felt a slight pain at the bottom. Glenn and Kirk were tough yesterday, but she herself wanted it, she herself chose two strong goons in the bar, so the pain was expected and even pleasant. She longed for her. Yesterday she was a bad girl, and she was punished for a long time, in turn and simultaneously, in front and behind, inflamed with more and more demands. In some minutes — almost raping, leading to a frenzy. They drank three bottles of the bed house like water, fell asleep at almost five, but no hangover, no fatigue … Only it hurts a little downstairs …
Another smile.
«I was not mistaken.»
Yesterday Ornella chose for a long time between «savages» and «aesthetes», listened to herself, trying to understand what she wanted, visited two dens, looking at candidates, sighed, thought. Handsome, charming to the point of unconsciousness, skilful and affectionate boys were also found in Linegart. So cutesy and tender that they sometimes even called themselves «she», the boys knew a lot about exquisite pleasures, gracefully mixing sex with alchemical potions, reached the very pinnacle of vice and even managed to surprise Ornella a couple of times. nine0005
But yesterday she wanted «savages».
Kirk stirred, Ornella sighed softly and stretched.
It was difficult to call her face beautiful, but it was even more difficult not to name it.
Hair — very dark chestnut, straight, very thick, short, cut in the Galanite fashion «under the boy.» A convex forehead, wide cheekbones, due to which the face seemed triangular, a sharp, narrow chin reinforcing this impression. The combination is not the most successful, but right there — piercing bright green eyes, huge, attractive, almond-shaped cut of which made me remember the lines of love sonnets, even people far from poetry. But before, lips attracted attention: plump, slightly twisted. Religious women called them vicious, and the men were fascinated by silence. Even religious men. nine0005
Stretching, Ornella got up, about to leave the bed, but was stopped.
— Are you far away? Kirk asked, opening his right eye.
— Where there is water.
“And now you are where I am,” the man grinned, and his wide palm confidently lay on Ornella’s left breast. — Forget about water.
The body readily responded to the gesture. The body remembered how easily rather large breasts fit into Kirk’s paw and how nice it felt when rough fingers caressed a hardened nipple. nine0005
— Do you want to continue?
— Yeah.
Despite the pain, Ornella had nothing against morning sex, but first she had to brush her teeth and freshen up.
– Give me a couple of minutes, okay?
Glenn fidgeted. He got out of the sheet, raised his head and stared at his friend inquiringly:
– Mm?
“There is a topic,” Kirk grinned, not allowing the girl to get up.
— Mmm…
Sleepy Glenn leaned on Ornella’s thigh. nine0005
“I said I need a few minutes,” the girl said calmly. — Wait.
And tried to get up.
— What do you mean, «wait, you fucked up bitch?» Kirk inquired, slamming Ornella into the pillow. “It’s your business to spread your legs when they tell you, understand?
The desire has completely disappeared.
Yesterday the rudeness of the «savages» turned me on, now it caused irritation. Sex before breakfast should be elegant, like a finely tailored dress, or delicate, like an Andanese dessert. Animal passion is good for the night, and now, by the way, it would be a boy who sometimes calls himself «she». nine0005
“Let me in,” Ornella asked.
But the men did not hear the threat in her voice.
“You will go when I say,” Kirk chuckled, continuing to knead the girl’s chest.
— Exactly! Glenn confirmed. His fingers penetrated inside her in a businesslike way, but Ornella knew how to turn off the sensations and now she felt nothing but growing disgust.
— I think I clearly said, hydration gorillas, that I want to go to the bathroom!
What?!
— What did you call us?! nine0005
As the girl expected, the insult stunned the rednecks. Kirk and Glenn were confused for a moment, and that second was enough for Ornella to slip out of the grip.
Agile, elegant, athletic, she could do with a couple of pounds to round her figure, but the girl preferred to keep herself in a tough shape. At first glance, Ornella seemed fragile, but this was a misconception.
— Hnya beckoning!
The girl jumped off the bed, but Glenn managed to grab her hand. A jerk, a sharp turn face to face — he wanted to return Ornella to bed, but an empty bottle from under the bedclothes already appeared in the girl’s second hand, with which she immediately shone Glenn in the head. This was not a gesture of desperation, as it seemed to Kirk, but a prudent move: Ornell’s strength was replaced by dexterity and the ability to turn everything that was at hand into a weapon. And she hit Glenn in such a way as to stun, not kill: Ornella knew where and how to hit. nine0005
The bloodied goon collapsed on the pillows, and the enraged Kirk jumped to his feet:
— «Scream bitch!»
Kerk did not understand that he should retreat. Better yet, run away and lock yourself in the bathroom.
He rushed into the living room, where the offender rushed, almost caught up, but Ornella deftly dodged. From the side, the scene looked like a comedy: a naked, still quite excited man is chasing a naked girl. But Kirk’s twisted face testified that there was no smell of comedy in the hotel room. nine0005
— Hnya beckoning!
Ornella did not respond to swearing. Another dodge allowed her to get over to the fireplace, and in her hand was a poker, which Kirk, blinded by rage, did not see. The big man saw something else: the girl was locked in a corner. He roared, intending to properly punish the impudent bitch, and the next moment he was already howling from pain, from a ruthless blow to the crotch.
— Bitch…
The next blow landed on the head, and the stunned Kirk collapsed to the floor.
“You fucking assholes,” Ornella hissed. — This morning was ruined! nine0005
The irritation was so strong that the girl seriously considered castrating the stupid bastards, but a soft knock on the door brought Ornella back to reality.