"Ooh... naughty chico... already wanting to bring a second girl into your new 'relationship'." she said, clearly teasing him as she caught the keys "And keep your mouth to yourself for now, hands too; not as used to driving this thing as you are."<br/><br/>But they were off, and going through the town they were.  Back to Olga's, parking downstairs in their 'lot,' and then it was the stairs up to the first floor.  They came out to a kitchen instead, which made sense, which was manned by a number of people, some of them... well, they were definitely not<em>just</em>bakers, judging by the Vory-oriented tats on some.  Many nodded to Docca though, and she waved back, blew kisses to some, and shook her ass at one in particular who laughed and provided a lewd gesture involving his pelvis in return.<br/><br/>Out from the kitchen, the area was<em>far</em>more nice; definite east-Russian styles, a vast number of tables and seating arrangements, and quite a number of customers for the time of day.  Many seem... nervous, and are glancing around, not uncommon given what was upstairs... and Olga herself of course was not seen, but then as Docca explained, she rarely was, because she was aware that her attitude and appearance were... well, she was her own best enforcer for a reason.  Talking to the hostess - a lovely Russian woman with a sexy accent - Docca would request Delphina to join them, and with a nod she went to make the arrangements, guiding them to their table and providing them with a tea-blend list for them to peruse before she left to acquire their 'hostess' for the teatime.<br/><br/>"So... what exactly is it that draws you to the new girl?" she asked, leaning back and crossing her legs "You prefer blondes?  Strangely enough, she's the only non-European or Eastern European girl here now.  Guess she took my advice and decided to diversify a bit..."<br/><br/>(Vory = Russian Mafia)