Waking up the next morning, Alice stood up gloomy and not talkative. She quickly dived into the bathroom, where there were splashing for almost an hour. Ed. I also woke up and took a book from the bedside table, made a mark in it where his previous reading had stopped. Alice, putting herself in order, went into the bedroom and saw Edda sucking the tip of a pencil, smiled slyly:

- Interesting book? - She asked, sitting down on the edge of the bed and running her hand under the blanket, where she immediately came across the culprit of yesterday's greedy comfort.

- An interesting book? - She asked, slightly masturbating him still not fully awakened "well done".

- So-so. The old topic of the same hyperboloid of engineer Garin. Have you read this?

- Not. But I watched a movie ... That dropout Garin invented an interesting thing. My Fedor noticeably distinguished himself in due time because of what he received the star of the hero. - Alice said proudly, noting that Ed does not perceive her intimate affection.

- You know, Ed! I have matured an objective proposal to go to Moscow and pick up something decent from my clothes, and even there is nothing to go to the theater. Do you mind my joy? - She clung to the lips of Edda, trying to penetrate the tongue of her lover with her tongue.

“Of course, go, my dear, and if you meet Professor Kozyrev there, then send him my ardent greetings ...”

- Um ... And who is this Kozyrev? - Alice alerted, carefully looking at her lover's slightly smiling lips.

- Kozyrev? Have you forgotten about him? Such an old man of about eighty, he taught at the academy, where he defended our doctoral Fyodor. Such a nasal, meticulous, he needs to know everything, he even asked me, insolent, at what stage Fedor and I interrupt sex. Ya, of course, sent him to hell then, wanted to drive him out, but Fyodor defended this type then, saying that the professor needed such information for astronauts. He was Fedor’s consultant on his topic of missiles, thanks to him Fyodor and his doctoral dissertation ... - she stopped talking, curiously looking at the indifferent to her conversation Ed, who read the text in the book and listened to her explanations. The only thing that Ed paid attention to was the sudden curiosity Kozyrev showed to the work of her dead husband. He turned sideways to the wall and said to her: Honey. Scratch my lower back, please, it tormented me all night. Alice lifted his nightdress and saw small pimples on the skin in the pelvic region. She slowly began to scratch his skin there, until he said "Stronger and more often."

- What have you got there? She asked.

- Yes, yes. For a long time my waist has been itching, and doctors will not determine the cause. Then he sat down on the bed, dropping his legs down and, glancing attentively at his angelic little beloved face, suddenly said something from which she almost lost her senses. She glanced at his cheerful face, playing a smile on his lips and suddenly shouted:

- Ed! Are you really a fool, or are you just kidding?

He took her little white hand from behind his back, raised it to his lips and kissed him, added: - - - You did not answer my question ...

- Say it again. And I will check if I misheard it?

- Ed calmly looked into her frightened eyes and replied:

- I asked you. Do you believe in the death of your husband? Yes? Or not?!

- Stupid question? He died almost in my arms, remembering Lily, and then we all buried him ... Well, how else can you not believe in his death.?! She cried. - At the cemetery there were a hundred people who knew him well and mourned ...

- Good. Suppose you are right.Then who is this? - he held out a photo of Fyodor, taken out of the pillow case. - This photo was taken yesterday. Here she and Lily are sitting in a cafe in Istanbul. It was yesterday. Fyodor called me himself and warned me not to whimper. And I executed the orders of Lily ... I hope that this information will remain between us and none of us will crawl into places very remote from the Crimea if we talk ?. Therefore, when you are in Moscow, do not look back anywhere, behave normally, as it should be for a widow who recently buried her husband. Do you understand?

- Listen! Why do I need all this ?. He died, so he died, but why should I break my heart because of this?

- If you conduct yourself correctly, then you will play the wedding, and you will move here, and we will live happily ever after, but not a word about Fedor. Otherwise, a bullet hole in your head is waiting for you. At first, I didn’t want to talk to you about this, but there is a saying: “If you know, then it’s protected ...” “I went to shave, and you prepare breakfast ...

Breakfast was like a funeral. Alice, picked something up on the plate, and he drank only coffee and ate nothing.

- Listen, Ed! And for whom is this whole masquerade? Only the nerves pulled like a string. She asked, tidying up the dishes.

Fedor had several assassinations of foreign intelligence. I had to put in his place people specially selected for him ...

- What is it for? - she did not let up.

- Do you know what your Fedor did? His device "Hyperboloid-2" increased the flight range by more than two times ... But personally, I think that \ and this is not the limit ...

- Well, so what?

- And this means: all short-range Amerikosos missiles can now be thrown into a landfill. Because. that ours began to fly not only faster, but also further on their old missiles, with which they hammered all the storages and warehouses on the border with Russia. It turns out that Uncle Sam, from the hands of some Russian loafer, is forced to change his entire nuclear arsenal. And what will happen to them when our rockets fly ten thousand kilometers or more? They will come out of anger on their own push in the toilet. Politics is now frantic with malice, trying to destroy at least the author of the project. And instead of Fedor, his twin was buried in appearance. By the way, you will be in Moscow, but not very frank with Professor Kozyrev. He is their man ...

- Why don't you know what kind of person I am? Maybe they sent me to you too, ”she grinned, glaring at Ed.

- Not. You are ours. Rodnenkaya ... After all, only true in love Russian women are so cute fucking in the name of love, and not for some rockets. So, go quietly and do your work, but if they do, then speak only the truth, otherwise they will immediately catch you in a lie and will be blamed for all mortal sins that you did not commit ...

- Thank you, dear your soul. For your truth went to bed, you need to relax from all this. By the way, where is my Fedor after all ?.

- In Turkey, along with Lily. Forget about them. Now they have honey time, which no one can take away except death. He knows that you are my wife now, - Ed frowned, pulled his nose, but said: “So be it! This is destiny... ".

This time they had slow sex interspersed with horny kisses. She licked him from head to toe, and he worked his tongue and mouth over his treasure between his legs. She moaned, even cried, and then laughed when his dick jumped out and watered her body with a white, but so desired liquid. He studied and tested all the holes in her body, and she sucked his boy until Ed put his hand on her nape, saying: “This is already too much. My eggs will fall off soon ... ”

- And I have no eggs. Is this the advantage of women over men? It seems to me that if Fedor were there, then we would arrange a group sex ...

- And at that moment, someone forcibly rang the doorbell.

- Sha! You lie under a blanket, and I will see who it is at two in the morning asking to visit.

Alice huddled together, staring in horror at the door. Ed got up. Wore trousers, took a pistol from under the mattress, reloaded it, drove the cartridge into the chamber and went to open it.

- Who is there? He asked, standing sideways to the door.

- Open! Do not knock the door! - someone answered behind the door.

Ed grinned and clicked the lock. A man in a raincoat and a hat stepped through the threshold. He hugged Ed and said: - I did not interfere?

- I prevented the devil from the old ... We were only going to make love ...

- I hate these words about engaging in love. Only amers could come up with such a thing, and we say simply: fuck ...

- Ed went to the door in the bedroom and said: - Alice. Go! Meet me! Your good-for-nothing Fedka showed up ...

When the two of them entered the bedroom, they saw the beautiful Alice lying on the floor. She was unconscious ... They rushed to revive her. Ed, that was urine, blew into her open mouth, and Fedka, as always, chose the tidbit, inflating the beauty through the slot between the legs. Alice woke up, hugged Fedka and, sobbing, said: “God! How long you were gone ... “Then she couldn’t talk until the men gave her the most expensive Crimean champagne to drink. And they themselves, night devils, drank brandy very old bottles. Fedor moaned, explaining that in Turkey brandy was worse and drank it until the apartment owners carried it to the hall, where they laid it on a sofa and covered it with a blanket ... Then they collapsed into bed, embraced and immediately fell asleep in a dead sleep. In the morning, they showered themselves in the shower and lay down on a wide sofa in the living room, intending to celebrate Fyodor's happy return, as the door to the corridor immediately opened, from which a voice came: "Wait for me ..." ... Everyone froze in surprise, looking at each other like Lily entered the room and began to undress. When nothing was left on her body, Lily grinned and said: “Now you can have sex, only for everyone with her woman ...

- Lily. And group sex you do not want the old memory? - asked Zuev, who already had a member sticking between his legs.

- Okay! Persuaded ... Just quickly, we need to leave while it is dark ... - Lily answered ...

The two of them were fighting first at Lily, who had no time to wait for long, and then fucked Alice, who was smiling all the time, putting the peep in and then on her ass, slapping their asses, saying:

- How you were, so stayed. Even the song sang under the famous motive.

But all good, sooner or later ends. So Fyodor and Lily disappeared as soon as the noise of a car came up under the window. Alice began to cry, and Ed picked her up and began to carry her around the rooms, kissing and saying: “Everything in life is good, it ends quickly. So that you be my only and beloved. She bent his head to her, gently kissed her and said: So be it. This is the twist of fate ...

January 14, 2019 Edward Zaitsev.