Author's Note: Just for fun, the character of Nikolai, briefly mentioned in the beginning, is the same title character from The Commissar series.
Lisa Olivet watched for her daughter as school let out on Monday. Today was the fourth anniversary of the discovery of her husband's infidelity and financial fraud. The former had led to quick, uncontested divorce, along with dropping of the "Hamner" from the hyphenated last name of Olivet-Hamner for her and her two children. The latter had him languishing in a prison in Russia after being apprehended in Europe.
The details of his capture and sudden appearance in Russia were murky. But Lisa and her father had briefly met with an elderly man named Nikolai Dobrynin who was affiliated in some way with the "private, non-government entity" (mafia, her father, John, told her) responsible for somehow bringing him to Russia. They were some of the people he had stolen from but for some byzantine reasons he had been brought to trial instead of disappearing into some unmarked grave.
Nikolai, who had a presence of steel behind his courtly demeanor, had simply explained that there were advantages to certain parties to show a public display of justice rather than something unseemly. He almost seemed apologetic about it, as if it would have been better for Lisa if her ex-husband had permanently vanished. (She had to admit to herself that might have been a better option.)
As the girls left the building, Lisa's thought turned to something more pleasant - the previous weekend. Her son, Brian, had been home from boarding school for the weekend and she enjoyed another dalliance with him and her daughter, Evie. Evie had finally lost her ass cherry to her grandfather on Friday and was adamant that Brian take her the same way now that she was "a big girl back there".
How a little girl had developed such an anal fetish was beyond Lisa, but Evie and her grandfather, John Olivet, had returned from his office on Friday quite happy. On Saturday, Brian and Evie had spent several hours in the woods on their estate and had returned with a grinning Evie waddling a bit from her brother's attentions.
Lisa had been looking forward to having some fun with her daughter's rump and some special toys, but decided to take it easy as Evie was a little sore there. Instead, the little girl lay on her mother's bed with her legs spread while Lisa ate her delectable cunny for over an hour, teasing and prolonging her arousal until finally letting her cum. Exhausted, Evie quickly dropped off for a nap.
A nanny nearby shouted to get the attention of her two charges, drawing Lisa back to the present. Still no sign of Evie, which was odd since she was usually barreling out - often dragging her little friend, Sasha, with her. Looking about, Lisa didn't see the over-worn car that Sasha's mother drove.
Lisa had tried making conversation with her a few times since their daughters were such good friends but the woman seemed disinterested or even evasive. That was a shame since Sasha seemed like such a sweet child. She was certainly very bright as she was attending on a scholarship for children whose families could never dream of affording the tuition at Lillyfield. And she was quite a good artist for her age - perhaps not a prodigy but she did show remarkable talent in her details. Evie had proudly taped two pictures that Sasha had drawn for her up on her bedroom wall.
At last, Lisa spied Evie slowly trudging by herself. Frowning, Lisa took a few steps toward her daughter as this behavior was so unlike her. She could see that Evie's eyes were puffy and when the girl saw her, fresh tears began flowing and she ran to her mother's embrace. Lisa just held her, letting Evie sob against her shoulder. Finally, the little girl lifted her head.
This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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