Dear readers, I again invite you to a meeting with two girlfriends, who once, fearing maternal rage for the stupid things they did, decided to win over their fathers. And a very original way. Both stories are independent and can be read separately, but still one follows from the other. Therefore, in order to become better acquainted with the characters and see the full picture of their entertainment, I strongly advise you to first read the first “Underdog”. Enjoy reading.

Anka and Irka grazed in a raspberry jam near a bath under construction, waiting for a moment to pop into daddies with one delicate matter. Those, unfortunately, all were busy inside, then talking quietly, then buzzing with an instrument. Finally, the door swung open and the fathers, going out for a smoke break, sat down on the boards next to them.

“Girls,” Daddy called Anin’s girlfriends, “can you figure out a tea?”

- Now, uncle Igor. - Irka got out of the bushes on the track.

Pope Kostya gave his daughter a disapproving look.

- You would, Ir, dressed at least somehow decently. You walk like ... Polzhopy out of shorts looks out.

- And I specially dressed for you. - Irka was not embarrassed. - You have already forgotten to think about me and Anya. And we are not. And we remember that meeting all the time.

- We did not forget her either, Ira. - Affectionately smiled Anin dad. - And from a double too would not refuse. With no guarantee of guarantee, of course. Only while mothers are near ...

- Would invite them to the company. And there would be no need to hide.

- Lost her mind? - Dad Kostya waved his hands. - Do you want to see the St. Bartholomew night look like a children's matinee? I and Igorekha, somehow due to our youth, offered our partners to give up. What happened! And here it is. With my daughters ...

- Yes, girls, this is from the unrealizable category. - Papa sighed, Igor, and, suddenly, with a mocking cunning look, looked at his girlfriends. - Just something I do not believe in your disinterested compliments and dreams. Come on, what do you want from under us?

- By the way, daddy, we really remember you. - Has depicted righteous insult Anya. - But the request really is. When the bath is ready, can we with our guys come here without you? Wash up

- At the same time and wash. - non-delicately clarified Konstantin and inquisitively inquired. - It's all?

- No, Dad. - Pleased smiled Irka. - Can we at Dima and Sasha sometimes spend the night stay? Well, there, on holidays or if the company zassitsya. To late not to go home.

- In other words, spend the night when there will be a free hut. - Again, Dad Kostya did not show delicacy. - Large-scale asking.

He turned to a friend.

- What do you think, father Igor?

He, grinning, carefully put out a cigarette.

- I think they will persuade us. - And then he cooled the heat of beaming girlfriends. - Only this question is serious and it is necessary that our “yes” moms do not impose their veto.

- Moms? - Fallen voice repeated Anka.

- Exactly. - Dad looked at her seriously. - If you want a result, make sure that the mothers are not at least strongly opposed. Then at the meeting of the "parent committee" together we will sell the topic. Otherwise ...

- Understand-yatno. - Sadly stretched Irka.

Girlfriends sadly went to the house.

- What is the use of such a parent "yes"? - Irka evil threw a teapot on the stove. - How was a bummer, and stayed.

- Do not tell me. The extra vote “for” will not hurt us very much. - I did not agree with my friend Anya. - It's good that dad is on our side.

- To sense something. - Irka snorted darkly. - Go get moms. They go on vacation and they drag us along.

- We are “dragged” with us only because the fathers have decided to stay at the construction site. - Anya retorted coolly. - Do not cheat. The first step in the right direction we have done. And there and somehow decide with the mothers.

- Yeah, for retirement. - muttered Irka.

Anya chose not to hear.

Three weeks later the blinding, not August hot sun melted the coastal town.The half-dressed Anka, Irka and their mothers sat in the room, escaping from the midday heat. The air conditioner was threshing, but it was still stuffy. Elena, Irka's mom, sitting almost under the stream itself, screamed with displeasure.

- And why, instead of going to rest together, do peasants need to finish building a bath?

“Well, Len's aunt,” Anka stumbled for her fathers, “you need to finish it once. Dad and Uncle Kostya work on weekends for the second year and cannot finish it. That they have a weekend does not match, then something else. And so in the fall we will bathe.

- Yes, I'm already worried here. Almost two weeks. And without a man. - Elena snorted with displeasure. “Well, at least in the room, the air conditioner works, some kind of coolness.” Do not forgive only.

- And you move aside, do not sit where the most cold pulls. It is better to throw a robe, shy, then no one. - Anya's mother, Svetlana, conciliatory responded. - Maybe it's better that we took the girls instead of men. Imagine how they would rest in vacant apartments while their parents were away!

- Yes, I imagine, Svetik. - Suddenly Irkina's mother burst out laughing. - During the daytime on the beach in the water on the top of the head, and at night with your guys in the bed somersault. And well, if not all in one. And the girls?

- Well! Another ass to push.

Irka and Anka met incredulous Elenin's gaze with the most honest cats. Like, no, no. True, the idea to try this option with Irkoy has already matured, but it has not yet come to fruition. Not so often the girlfriends appeared options "free hut." Here with his time to lie down, not to stranger yet.

- And so all the male caresses bummer out. - summed up Irkina mother. - Both us and you. You can thank your dads for this.

- C'mon, mom Len. - Irka smiled soothingly. - The room is great, the sea is warm, the nature is beautiful. A lack of sensations female friends can always fill.

- Are you a hint of lesbian? - Looked at her daughter Elena.

- Why not.

- Have you ever tried Anka? - Surprisedly looked at Ankina's girlfriends mom.

Elena just grinned.

- Are you still asking? They would have started a different conversation. So how is it for you?

- This is interesting, Aunt Len. - Anka responded. - And it is pleasant, and the sensations are unusual. Not like a guy.

- We like with Anya. - Irka nodded. - Infrequently. Sometimes. But it is worth a try. Moreover, such a case. Its all. Themselves speak shy no one.

- I actually didn’t talk about it. - Mom Sveta puzzled head. - To tell you the truth, I haven’t even come up with the option with a woman. I had no other peasant either, everything was for my husband.

- It is necessary to catch up. - Elena laughed wickedly. “Otherwise you can't catch your own daughter.”

- Leave me alone. Look who's Talking. Do you have a lot more uncommitted?

- Well, I had at least Kostya.

- Oh, I know your "was." With Valerka Snegirem once, when we went to celebrate New Year in the first year, we celebrated New Year, and you went over champagne. Even the next morning I could not understand, why the heck did he give in to you? Yes, in the construction team with Yurka Sukhanov squeezed in the corners. Did you manage to give him much in the bush in the nature for that month? Three times? Five? In September, you already met Kostya. Reveler! Only the "product" of seeing "fitting" spoiled.

Anya and Irka burst into laughter, listening to the altercations of the parents.

- So. - displeased looked at the laughing girlfriends Elena. - Enough giggling over mothers. What a cheeky cock went. Yes, such early besides.

- Not so early. - Irka retorted Irka. - According to recently received information, my mother is already in her first year, as it would be more subtle to say, discovered the world of sex. So Anya and I did not overtake her.

- Sveta is pulling your tongue. - Elena frowned. “Now you can't say the words to these two shishmaras.” Immediately in response: "And you yourself." Still, you will see, they will begin to be teased that we have “smelled little powder”. Though really practicing with each other ...