I step over and go to the stairs. But the noise of laughter stops me, low and rolling like thunder. They are here. On the first floor.

The living room on the right, with a fireplace and a wolf skin between the chairs, is empty. I'm moving on. I approach, clutching my bag.

- I'm a fish. Look, Kitty. Look at my fins, - a naked girl stretched out on the roof of a huge aquarium. Her body is illuminated by neon lights. She arches, and waves her brushes. Rocking the ass.

- I love to look at sea creatures, - Kostya sits in a chair, placing his body low...