male affection. So she finally settled in his bed, as she hoped, before giving birth. Undoubtedly, there was nothing to do with wild sexual fights with Maxim. Balanced, boring caresses were replaced by equally level copulation, during which it was possible to lie quietly and not think about anything. The man, having a restrained, desired mistress, enjoyed unexpectedly the meaning that came to his life and peace and did not get tired to make far-reaching plans. Early ultrasound revealed a boy; both were pleased with this news, especially Lada, who decided to do only the clans.

In the spring, Maxim, who had been treated and rested, returned. Standing in front of his father and Lada sitting on a swing, not taking his eyes off her belly sticking forward, covered with overalls, he tried to appear brisk and joked about future snotty relatives. The father, looking indulgently at his son, with a contented look embraced the girl, stroked his stomach and in every way showed that their joint life was a success. Lada mechanically answered Maxim's questions, still embarrassed by her unusual status. Before leaving (the guy did not want to stay overnight), he said that he would be glad if Lada continued to work with him and they would maintain friendly relations. “Since she is now a big celebrity,” he added, hinting at a PR campaign around her. The audience was pleased with the rapper's loud return to the stage, correctly built by massive advertising. She and Lada worked together again the last months before her birth.

A few weeks before the birth, R. M. showed Lade the proposed draft text of the contract. The amazed girl read that all bonuses in the form of housing, money, lifelong maintenance, equal rights to raise a child are relied upon only after the birth of her second child. Lada felt deceived and trapped. The businessman sitting next to her and hugging her persuaded to consider carefully the necessary amendments, to enter his position and accept such non-burdensome conditions. He wiped the tears from the girl’s face and urged not to make hasty decisions, which she later regretted. The hint was so transparent that the inconsolable Lada, understanding its vulnerability, agreed to sign the document. She endured his kisses now and caresses at night. Having roused him orally, she obediently got on all fours and took his wet cock in the ass: so more recently, he satisfied himself, convincing her that it is safe for the fetus. Having forgotten that she once rejoiced in anal sex with Maxim, she wistfully listened to the long sniffing of R. M. behind her back, trying to guess from the sounds whether the ending was soon.

In late June, in the presence of a businessman, Lada gave birth to a boy, as expected. Finding a man beside me had a beneficial effect on a girl screaming with all her might, pushing herself from the fruit of a rather big weight. He so tightly hugged and so reassuringly persuaded the girl tossing about in fights that after giving birth, she gazed happily at the happy father, kissing the baby, then her. After the clinic, she at first did not want to return to the house, which she considered to be a kind of prison. After listening to her not quite confident innocent dreams of living with a child in her apartment, he did not keep her, convincingly pointing out the naivety of expectations about her independent upbringing of the baby. Having put the newborn in a crib in a lovingly furnished children's country house, under the watchful gaze of the nanny, as if on a watch, she left Lada to herself in the suburbs in mixed emotions. Completely not considering himself a real mother and not wanting to be closely tied to the boy, named by his father in honor of some relative.

Not experiencing any strong maternal feelings during pregnancy, constantly squeezing the incoming milk, rushing around the apartment Lada in an inexplicable longing, not finding a place for himself and no peace. Having thus stretched for a couple of days, having phoned R.M., condescendingly speaking to her, she rushed into an elegant child choking her at home, clinging to the sides of the crib, tenderly looking at the waving baby with the hands and waiting for him to concentrate on her wandering sight. When leaving for the night, wanting to preserve imaginary freedom, she considered the hours before the agreed meeting with the child, ready to keep him off her hands and continually breastfeed, even when the baby was full. So, moving between the city and the suburbs, breaking tens of kilometers from her son, in Lada an inseparable bond with her child was born, without which she no longer imagined herself. With irony, looking at the birth of maternal feelings in a girl, the businessman was waiting for, according to his calculations, she capitulates. In an effort to maintain a ghostly personal independence, she primly kept herself at a distance with him, trying to delay the inevitable approaching moment of contractual re-conception.

Helped as always the case: the boy was sick. Replacing each other with a nanny at the bed of a naughty baby, she carried him to the veranda and sat on a swing next to R. M. Under the measured swing of the seesaw, the child calmed down and fell asleep, not wanting to change her hands to the nanny, immediately waking up. Tired Lada leaned against the shoulder of the man who had embraced her, he quietly said something encouraging, bent down, turned her face to him and gently kissed her. Lada was uncomfortable to sit in an awkward pose with a twisted neck with a child in her arms; she could not move at all without waking him. His kisses became more passionate, she had no choice but to answer them, opening her mouth and intertwining her tongue with his. The man ran his hand under the short dress of the girl; after a silent, languid struggle, feeling her thighs, he arranged his hand in the crotch, feeling with satisfaction slowly the wetting fabric of the panties. Picking up and not letting go of him, he led her to the once-shared bedroom, unzipped the sundress along the way, and, nodding at the nurse who had taken the child, quickly pushed it in and closed the door tightly.

Having broken her insignificant silent resistance, having accepted him, as before, for unconditional consent, he pressed her warm wriggling body to the bed, already without a sundress, which fell at the door. After listening to her concerns about the premature sex, he quickly turned her over, lifted her hips and, extending his narrow anus with 2 fingers, entered it, smearing himself and her juices flowing from the vagina. Having missed her, snarling rather, he was briefly elastically jostling in the sweet crush; soon, hugging her hips and painfully squeezing the crotch with his hand, he shaking, crushed her. Lying on her, thin and warm, without removing her hands between her thighs, R. M. congratulated himself on having done the right thing and whispered how good he was with her. Bearing his weight, not feeling anything but nervous excitement, Lada sadly foreseen that he very soon used this weakness of hers for his own purposes, forcing her to be with him, taking advantage of her attachment to her son and the absence of male affection. Feeling more and more boldly stroking the gentle folds of the vagina, she understood how she missed her persistent, strong male hand. Spreading her legs wider, she no longer opposed, while he pressed her swollen and swollen clit with pressure, and accepted her defeat, shuddered in petty cramps, tightly embraced by him. Waking up, she allowed herself to convince herself of the complete, controlled security, and allowed herself to be possessed by accepting a member excited by her between widely spread legs.

Anticipating that she had little time, she threw herself headlong into the work, leading the BM dancers and joining the choreographer at the youth creative center. She felt a surge of creative forces, it was enough for everything tirelessly - in a word, motherhood inspired her.Again in glossy magazines there were paid articles and interviews with her - a talented director, a young mother. The photo was beamed with happiness by a charming girl with a plump baby in her arms in chic interiors. Lada mysteriously answered questions about the father of the child that she did not comment on her personal life. When asked about who is next to her, she also mysteriously said that her heart was not free. Advertising banners depicting a girl dancing and advertising something flooded the streets of the city. She was blissful of fame and in a hurry to get everything she wanted. Lada attended social events alone or accompanied by her administrator conducting business with her and BM, working for R. M. The businessman reservedly made it clear to the girl that now she should be connected to Maxim only by official relations: he carried out all the others. And having played enough in the evenings with a baby smiling to her, Lada obediently lay down next to someone who was peering at the monitor screen, now leading telephone conversations, then an impatient businessman, so that after mutual careful masturbation and short boring frictions to take into his bosom another portion of his seed. She tried to negotiate with him about the postponement of the second conception, but he convinced her of the need for a speedy re-paternity for him.