Natascha had met Ivan in a bar in Minsk two months ago, shortly after she arrived from her small vil
Natascha had met Ivan in a bar in Minsk two months ago, shortly after she arrived from her small village near Mazyr. Ivan seemed self-assured and obviously wealthy- he wore a gold Rolex watch on his wrist. Natascha was delighted when he came over and spoke to her. “You are quite beautiful; what part of Minsk are you from,” he had said. Natascha answered that she wasn’t from the city; instead she was from a very small village but had come to the big city to get away from poverty and ‘farm boys trying to grab my breasts and sex.’ Ivan laughed and said, “I cannot blame them. Would you like a drink?” Natascha hardly ever drank at home, but she did not want to appear unsophisticated in front of the man, so she said, “Sure.” -- source link