It is known that the country of foggy Albion still lives in traditions. The British carefully observe and honor them. The death of a king in England does not mean the death of a monarch post. A man may die, but the King never. The king is not a man. The king is a position, and she is in England forever. The same happened in the holding of Alexander Terletsky. His sudden death did not affect the fate of the company. Her owner, beautiful Sophie, immediately took all the reins of government into her small, but very powerful hands. She immediately made a personnel reshuffle. Only the place of the Director General remained vacant. Sophie has already appointed Kostya Kazaczynski, the first deputy, to work for women from rich families to replace the first deputy. Kostya, in his thirty years, and owning apart from all the other excellent personal qualities, still a thick and long member, in this position seemed indispensable. But Sophie noticed that numerous trips to private saunas, secret meeting apartments and bedrooms of numerous young and elderly women eager for the love began. Kostya loved sex, so he devoted himself to this work with his soul, doing his best, but it began to affect his health, as he simply “burned” at work, almost without leaving a love flame to his wife and the owner of the holding, who raised his son. Sophie knew that Kostya was very decent, she would never deceive and would not fail. After weighing all the pros and cons, Sophie decided to make him an offer to become her husband.

- What are you, honey! I'm married. And besides, I love Lyudmila. She loves me too. Such a charming and devoted wife is not so easy to find now! In addition, I have wonderful children! - He was indignant, sitting on the edge of the bed on which she had just finished another stormy and passionate scene of a stunning blowjob. She has not recovered after giving birth, and he did not expect more from her.
- Do you love me? - Sophie grinned, getting out of bed and walking up to the table, poured champagne in ice crystal glasses.
- you? Um ... I don't know ...
- And you look carefully at my body. Your Lyudmila only has to dream about such beauty, and, besides, I also have your son growing up. Already the second month has gone ...
- Yes. This is true. But my body is here, and my soul is there ..., - Konstantin gave a hopeless wave.
- Well. I will try to bring you back from the transcendental skies in the dream of eternal love to our sinful earth, ”Sophie answered and turned on the TV. She flipped the switch on the video recorder and his beloved Lyudmila appeared on the TV screen, slowly, through her head, taking off her favorite Bones, a pink translucent combination. Behind seemed someone's big hands, tightening down her narrow, red-colored thong. Kostya slowly stood up and froze like a hound sniffing out a wounded quail hiding in the grass.

- Are you ok with me? - turned naked Lyudmila and to her triangle fell someone's disheveled blond head, eagerly working mouth.
- Learn? Asked Sophie mockingly.
- What is it? Who! Where?! - Kostya clenched his fists in fury, ready to rush to this vile box.
- You will not know? So I will help you now, - and Sophie increased the sound.
- Pretty. I love you so much! Now, when your fool basks in bed with this goddess Sophie, I conjure you to become my wife!
“And I've been yours for eight years already.” Do you really forget whose children I am raising ?!
- Not! Did not forget. I love them very much, and you especially - and here Kostya recognized his chauffeur-bodyguard and the best friend of the family, whom he trusted more than himself.At that moment, the “friend” had already thrown his wife across the bed, she immediately spread her legs wider, pressing his head with one hand to herself and the other, directing his penis to her trembling insatiable body with burning desire. He inserted it quickly and hard, as if he had hammered a nail. She immediately put her hand on his buttock, trying to press it tightly to the vibrating body.

“Um ... And his Pribor is smaller than mine,” Kostya noted to himself, not without malice, “but it works well. I never thought he could fuck like that, and even my wife. And I thought he was lousy, and she was a tyukha, and they, like agile work, are insatiable creatures! ”
- Where did you get this shot? Installation?!
- From your new apartment, honey. My people were doing repairs there ...
- Is it the only copy ?!
“Yes ..., except for these,” she opened the drawer in the desk on which the TV was standing, where several more tapes lay.
- I give them to you. You can enjoy plenty of their secret sex, which has long been an open secret ...
- Here are bastards! And I loved them both so much! ...
- What to do. This is how the world works. The more good we do to people, the more we get from them black ingratitude, ”Sophie replied, looking ironically at her discouraged lover.
- But, my children! I love them so much! ...
- This is from Ludmila or what?
- And from whom?

- From me, for example ...
- Speak more clearly. Finish, so immediately - Kostya clenched his fists ...
- Lyudmila is not your children. She acquired them with the help of Volodya.
- Well, it must still be proved!
- And then there is nothing to prove. Here is the conclusion of the DNA analysis. Read, if you have not forgotten how, - and she, grinning, handed him a piece of paper.
Yes. All doubts immediately vanished like the morning mist. Both children from Lyudmila were from Volodya.
“And here is my analysis,” Sophie extended another sheet, where it was written that the father of her son was Konstantin Kazachinsky.
- I do not believe! You set it all up, ”Kostya clutched at his head and swung into a chair.
- This is fate, Kostya. You Belong With Me...
- But I do not love you! Why do you force me arcanish ?!
“I don’t need your love.” I need a husband, and a child's father. And I will always find myself a lover, how are you ...
- And why do you need such a husband ?!
- I need a man at the head of the holding. Only you come to this role.
- And if I refuse?
“Will you refuse twenty percent of the shares?” This is a million dollars every month! And the position of General is just right for you. And so that you would not be bored, I give you Masha. You can tear it every day and even in my presence ...
- What kind of Masha?

- Well, Mary, how she presented to you. My niece ...
- Um. And you thought of it all pretty well. But to manage such a large object, knowledge is needed, I hope, not only an electrician with an engineering degree.
- Finally, "I hear the voice not of a boy, but of a husband ...". You will enter the university on financial and economic, in absentia. I will charge you with competent guys. And to see that they don't steal from us, you have enough of your own mind, but not enough, so “Mary” podzaymesh. She is a smart girl, despite the fact that the fuck is decent.
- So. If you want to live with me and see in me a good and loving husband, then throw such words! We must have a cultural relationship ...
- Sweet! So I, too, for this, - she came up and kissed Kostya exactly as his wife and Mary kissed him.
“Here are women! They know how to kiss like that, bitches, when “They want it,” thought Kostya, feeling his cock rise and swell.
- Well, I hope you agree that I become Madame Kazachinskaya, eh?
- And where should I go? You cornered me ...
- Eh! Who would drive me into such a corner when Alexander and I opened our first business. We started with a private barber shop. And then we were crushed by all and sundry. And survived ...