Although Varinka knew Rebecca would have forgotten everything she said right now she politely answered the questions about her family and life in Russia. She explained how Gazprom was the largest of Russian companies and how there were some smaller gas companies who would rather see Gazprom gone. Sometimes they would go through great lenghts to get that far and Varinka, her father and mother had been threatened more than once and her father escaped two assaults already.<br/><br/>The way Rebecca kept ordering martini's was good. It make it easier for Varinka. Sure she had a few too to loosen up but she sure as hell wasn't as far gone at the end of dinner as Rebecca was. Varinka told the waiter to put the check on a bill for Rebecca. She smiled at her own little evil deed as Rebecca wasn't able to stop her anyway for a few reasons. First because she didn't speak Russian and second, Varinka guessed she was too drunk anyway. The moment she found out she had to pay the exquisite food, well, Rebecca would have other things on her mind.<br/><br/>When they stood up, Varinka offered to bring Rebecca to her room. Together the two women left the restaurant, through the exquisite hall, into the elevator. Maybe it was because she had had a few martini's herself or maybe it was the continuous flirting from Rebecca's side, but Varinka wanted nothing more than to rip the clothes off the American laywer and make love to her all night.<br/><br/>As soon as they walked into the room she pinned Rebecca to the door and kissed her passionately, letting her hand find its way to Rebecca's breasts.<br/><br/><em>Show time Viktor. You'd better be on your place and tape it or I'll kill you.</em>