Lena sighed, she still does not know about the pending banquet awaiting her.

Lena was returning to her house on foot in a bathrobe and barefoot. It was already day, the road from the Colosseum to the hotel complex passed through a dense forest. The coolness, the smell of pine needles, mushrooms, herbs, and something else pleasant did not have a noticeable beneficial effect on the woman. Lena's mood improved, and she even began to hum to herself some kind of melody.

For her, this night ended well. The rest will be later. Now she is alone, in the forest paradise and nobody touches her, and this, in her position, is quite enough for joy.

When Lena approached her house, Misha, who was sitting in the arbor, called her name. He talked with Prokop, on the table in front of each was a misted glass of beer. Next to the table was a cart with whiskey, vodka, brandy, cola, ice and a whole bunch of other things that might be needed to support a man’s conversation.

- Helen! Come to us! He called.

Lena wearily approached.

- You are smart. Excellent work. Now rest. Nobody will bother you. - He splashed a glass of whiskey and diluted it with a cold Pepsi.

- drink

Lena drank.

Misha repeated cocktail

- Drink

Lena drank. Alcohol pleasantly began to cloud the mind. Well, yes, since yesterday morning, except for a pile of dick in his mouth there was nothing.

- Go rest a baby - Misha gently and somehow tiredly spent on her ass. Lena went into the house, there was no one there, took off her robe, took a shower and fell on the bed.

She woke up early the next morning. The sun was shining, birds were chirping. Lena sat on the bed and looked around.

Katina's bed was empty, Olin too. Natasha was lying naked on her stomach. A gauze swab with blood and some ointment protruded from her backside. The woman was sleeping, burying her tear-stained face in the pillow. Deciding not to disturb her neighbor, Lena quietly wearing a swimsuit and throwing on a bathrobe went to swim in the pool. Near the pool, on a lounge chair, lay an impressive man, lying on a nearby lounge chair Marina, topless and in thongs caressed his cock, with his hand in his trunks. A little distance away, substituting the sun for the sun, Olya was sunbathing. Lena, gracefully jumping into the water straight from the side, swam like a mermaid along the sun path.

After swimming Lena saw Misha waiting for her at the side.

He had a blissful smile on his face.

- Let's have breakfast - he said defiantly.

After 10 minutes, on the table near the pool, where Misha and Lena sat, croissants, scrambled eggs, butter, jam, cheese, coffee and orange juice appeared. Lena ate with gusto because she had eaten for a very long time and was very hungry.

“Listen here,” said Misha, taking a sip of coffee and lighting a cigarette. You have a few days to rest. Then a big surprise and new interesting work awaits you.

- New and interesting? - Lena looked up at Misha. - I feel cold in my veins when your words are new and all the more interesting.

- Do not ssy - reassured Misha.

- It will be quieter and safer. You, girl, everyone likes you, and we are very interested in you being fine. This is Business Kid.

After breakfast, Lena moved into a separate double house, standing on the very bank of the river, surrounded by centuries-old pines.

Lena was recommended to sunbathe, swim, eat well

and a lot, sweet to sleep (useful for complexion). She diligently did this for several days.

On a beautiful sunny morning on the fourth day, when Lena, naked after a morning shower, put herself in order, having breakfast at the same time eating champagne and cheese with wild berries brought by the waiter directly into the house knocked on the door. Lena, having decided that this waiter threw on her robe and opened the door was stunned, speechless. On the threshold stood Maxim. A man who a month ago was her beloved husband and closest friend.

- Hi, quietly said Maxim.

- Hello - Lena greeted in a trembling voice.

- I will enter - Maxim swung in the doorway.

- Yes, of course - Lena pulled away from the door passing her husband.

Maxim entered the house, threw a sports bag on the floor and sat down tiredly on an empty bed.

- What? - Lena started to wind up unexpectedly.

- Bought a couple of hours fucking with a whore?

- Anal paid? You once really wanted to call me in the ass.

- Now you can. Gave money and how much I paid. For hair, you can pull. - Lena cried, she was shaking. She is just beginning to get used to the new life and new way. But here came a loved one from the past, to her, already a whore, bedding, minietchits and analishitsa. She did not know what to do. Mishin surprise caused shock. She was very ashamed, scared, sorry for herself. All these feelings were mixed with tears and jumping among themselves with aggression.

- Why did you come? I beg you! Leave me!

- I love you very much. I will be with you now. I decided so - Maxim looked into Lena’s eyes.

- What? Will you fucking hold a candle while I'm fucked? Or maybe you will feel sorry for me and stroke on the head while me rushing into the ass two-meter negro fifty centimeter dick?

You'll wipe the sperm with a napkin !!! Bastard, bastard!

- Not. We will fuck both. Together. I decided so. - Maxim said quietly.

- How? - Lena opened her mouth in surprise.

- In the ass and mouth, I guess - said Misha.

Lena knelt down, sat on her feet on her feet, covered her face with her hands and howled, according to Babski. Bitter and sincere.