So yesterday our project Dr. invited me out for a beer or six. We were joined by one of the engineers and the safety manager. I had no idea where they were taking me and all they would say was "Chiquitas" and "be careful". After a daring dash by local taxi (it was like four people squeezed into a shoe box on wheels) that reeked of LPG from the gas bottle in the boot which fuelled the ramshackle vehicle, we turned of the "road" and careered down a rough track to a place with high walls and a set of large gates. Someone paid for us all to get in and we found ourselves in a large walled courtyard with seats here and there. The courtyard had, from my cursory glances inside them, some quite nice rooms all backing on to the high wall. The rooms had heart shaped beds, a toilet and shower, dressing tables, comfy chairs, mirrored ceilings and plush carpets. And girls. None of whom looked to be much older than around 30 and most appeared to be in their mid 20's. Most of the girls were wearing horny exotic see through stuff, but not much of it. There was a bar situated so that drinkers could watch the comings(!) and goings of the girls and their customers through large windows. Beer was about 2 quid a litre. Some of the girls left their room doors open so you could get glimpses of hairy arses rising and falling and the odd flash of tit and fanny. It was all quite fascinating. After a few beers the engineer went and availed himself of a rather nice bird with big tits. And it should be said that big tits are very fashionable here. Whilst he was gone one of the girls came in and started helping out at the bar. My host the Dr. asked her if all was well. Turns out that she had just come on the blob and so, in the absence of any blob perverts being present that evening, she decided to do a bit of bar work. All of the girls were pleasant enough and even joined in a bit of banter with the punters from time to time. A slightly odd flavour to the evening was added by the presence of an old chap and his elderly wife, they must have been in their late 60's early 70's, who wandered in, she carrying two bags of shopping. She plonked herself down on one of the benches, whilst he disappeared into a room with one of the girls. I had a chat with the bird who was blobbing and who told me that the standard charge for a shag was 50 Sols - about 14 quid. A bj was 20 Sols. The Dr. confirmed that the girls had monthly medicals and HIV tests. All in all an extremely pleasant evening was had. Especially by the engineer as he was the one of us that had a happy ending. What was your best / worst / most interesting brothel evening?