What are you saying? The manager suddenly became annoying.

“They never had such strange needs before.

- I must say that my concubines, do not look away, let's call a spade a spade, remain living women. And I, their owner, can make any demands on their behavior. What does not turn these women into ruminant cattle, or rubber dolls, dear Pyotr Alekseevich, - the owner gritted, - For you, they were, are and remain ordinary people. Yes, I want them to respond to their serial number, because I consider it necessary, but your attitude towards them should not be dismissive from this. In no way. If my concubines have wishes...