The quiet of Saturday morning pierced the ringtone.

- Sash, well, take it! Who is this early ...? - Olga put her head under the pillow.

- Yes! Hi, Dad! - Alexander reluctantly got out of bed and walked out of the room.

- No, we are not sleeping. Yep

Minutes after 10 returns. Bending over the half-opened girl, gently kisses her shoulder.

- Sunny, get up, coffee is ready. Dad called. They have already landed. Come to us.

Olga leaned out from under the pillow sweet stretched.

- Pancake! Wow so early! Somehow shitty day begins! And they didn’t get enough sleep, and get acquainted with a new relative! - she muttered displeased. Looking out the window, summed up: - Pipey! Also rain! Oooooh!

Time to retreat. Since those events on the river near Moscow, it has been almost 3 years. Alexander and Olga got married. Husband got a job in a prestigious oil company. Helped red diploma and success in sports. Wife finishes magistracy. With children, by mutual agreement, while not in a hurry.

Today Alexander's father and his new spouse arrive to visit them from Sochi. Peter Konstantinovich had a decent business in Moscow. But in 2012, he went to the Sochi Olympic construction sites. Well, as it happens, the family could not stand the test of distance. Last year, Alexander's mother filed for divorce due to the fact that her father did not manage to keep her meetings with his mistresses in secret. And about a month ago, in March, that is, Peter Konstantinovich told his son that he married one of his Sochi passions, Christine. The newlyweds did not hold lush celebrations. This is understandable - he will soon be 50, and she is almost 28. Wow, Alexander’s age, and already managed to get married twice and get a divorce. It was not yet known what prompted them to the wedding — a flight or some other attack.

Olya is not delighted with the upcoming visit, but tries to hide it. She had never spoken to Alexandra before, and tried not to demonstrate her cool attitude to her father-in-law. Pyotr Konstantinovich, I must say, from the first days of our acquaintance, openly sympathized with the then future sister-in-law. At first, this could be taken for ordinary support and paternal care. But rather quickly, unnecessary attention signs began to strain. At every opportunity he managed to touch any naked part of the girl's body, to attach. Riding everything was his act at the wedding. Then, going up to the newlyweds with another greeting right during the dance, as if by accident, put his hand on the bride's ass. Saying some trivial things, Peter Konstantinovich imperceptibly for his son gently stroked the roundness hidden under the snow-white dress, from which Olya had a red cheek. At the end of the notations, the groom's father patted the bride on the elastic buttocks and squeezed them lightly at parting. The pussy reacted instantly to such impudent arrogance! Olya felt serious discomfort. Staying until the end of the gala evening in wet shorts is not the most pleasant feeling! And after the dance, the bride hurried to the ladies' room to eliminate the catastrophic consequences. Here it was confirmed that the refusal of the pads today was a great folly - the lace thongs were generously smeared with slime. If you do not wash up, then everyone around you will sooner or later hear the incomparable scent of the current female. That will be talk after the wedding! Having performed water procedures, Olya tried to put herself in order. Suddenly it was discovered that the paper roll was over! Instead of towels, we had to use the remaining dry parts of the intimate wardrobe item. For the rest of the evening, the newly-made wife spent without panties, cursing her father-in-law.On the way home in the car, Alexander discovered the absence of an important detail of the linen of the beloved wife. And then she had to go on making up the story, that this unexpected surprise was nothing but a specially designed gift for him.

Now, having climbed onto the sofa with her legs and sipping her morning refreshing drink, Olga remembered the story again. What will be the upcoming meeting with Sasha's father? There was a hope that in the presence of a young wife Peter Konstantinovich would keep herself in her hands. As for Christina, then, judging by the photo, she was quite attractive. Tall, slightly thin, with huge eyes and a smile on all 32 teeth, the choice of her father-in-law somehow caused Olya an inexplicable antipathy.

Okay! Anyway, nothing can be changed and she will have to play the role of a hospitable hostess today. For her happiness, the men today are going to go on a hockey campaign and she may be able to send a new mother-in-law for shopping.

Glance glided at his watch. 8:07. Sasha in the shower. Taking the iPhone, Olga quickly typed sms: “What are you doing after lunch?”. Having sent a message, drank coffee in a gulp. “If he answers, then he would have to think of a reason to leave on business too.”

- Ol, throw yourself on something, soon they will arrive - Alexander vigorous and disheveled entered the hall.

- And what will not do? - slyly asked semi-nude beauty. On it, except for warm high socks, only his casually put on long old T-shirt with a stretched neck, slipped from a gentle shoulder.

- For me - the most it! Well, for others somehow ...

- Come on! Just kidding Now still wear panties. - Flinging from the couch, Olya smacked her husband on the cheek and went to change clothes.

After some half an hour, the doorbell rang.

- Hello son! - putting the suitcase, Peter Konstantinovich embraced Alexander. - Meet Christina!

Just at that moment Olga appeared in the hallway. She didn’t hide her appreciative look from the dyed blonde, whom she had looked at her husband before extending his hand to him. Loose, laminated hair, expressive make-up, graceful almond-shaped nails with maroon-like manicure in tone to Loriblu ankle boots, short honey trench coat Burberry, emphasizing the already impressive length of legs ... It is clear that the look for the first meeting was thought out to the smallest detail. And, judging by the dangling pause, the arrow has reached its goal! Alexander was smitten.

Peter Konstantinovich, seeing the daughter-in-law, immediately looked down at the verse. His usual desire to show her tokens disappeared somewhere. Thank God!

Interrupting the slight confusion of men that arose, the guest was the first to seize the initiative:

- Oh, hello! I'm Kristina! - looking over the guy's shoulder, she introduced herself to the hostess.

Such activity, a young woman returned to Alexander the ability to speak:

- Oh, yes ... This is my Olya! - without releasing the hand of the stepmother, he turned around and awkwardly pointed his left hand toward his wife.

She slightly blushed from such a collision. Indignation fluttering inside in relation to this painted doll was ready to spill out. It seems that after the father and the son was under the influence of the blue eyes of the beast. Olga, probably, did not understand at that moment that the raging jealousy concerned not only her husband, but also, quite strangely, her father-in-law.

- Come on, that push in the door! - the hostess said in a colorless tone and pointedly left.

Only after this, Alexander, having recollected himself, somehow convulsively released Christine's palm and fussed too hastily.

- Come on in. Yes ... Get undressed. Dad, you know everything, in general ...

Grabbing the suitcase, he dragged him into the hall. Christine's face showed a triumphant smile. From the first act of the meeting she left the sole winner.

Family talk heart to heart is clearly not work. Even the uncorked bottle of Chardonnay did not relieve the tension. Christine continued to twist her tail in front of Sasha, laughing at his strained jokes a little louder than elementary politeness required.And, if for Peter Konstantinovich something in this plot was not obvious, then Olga calculated everything once or twice.

The newly-born relative of twittering, filling a good half of the communication. She carried on all topics. For half an hour she managed to tell about what gifts her beloved husband presents to her, and about some influential persons of the Krasnodar Territory with whom they communicate on secular ...