Mabel Shot

I'm slightly drunk and without a shred of shame left in my body after Mrs. Yelena laid me down on a stretcher in the corner of the room, made me wear a paper robe and measured the depth of my vagina. She searched my genitals as if they were a handbag and looked at me with malice when she said that my internal muscles were swollen from having exercised them too much with her nephew's dick. I had nothing left to do but drink vodka when I got off the stretcher, receiving her congratulations for having a healthy pussy, and a prescription for my injection to prevent babies, which I only believed she could actually prescribe after seeing Yelena's doctor's stamp. She offered me a black silk robe to wear, and a glass of vodka. And all I could do was accept the clothes and drink to forget how intimate Mr. Czar's aunt was with me now. — Czar is just like his father, always bossy and terrible — Yelena says, laughing, and fills my glass again, giving me a wink. — But my little one has a good heart.
She laughs and puts the bottle of vodka down next to the first one we had already emptied, and sits in the armchair next to the couch I'm on.
" She says it quietly, as if Greg were still that skinny ten-year-old boy. — Sieta laughs and stretches her legs on the couch, giving me a wink. She's sitting on the other end of the couch I'm on.
" To me, he'll always be. I delivered him, you know, Mabel? — Yelena laughs at me, her chest puffing out, speaking proudly. — And thirty-seven years after I pulled him out of Melissa's vagina, I had the pleasure of checking out his partner's pussy...
" Oh, my God! — I almost die from the coughing fit I have when she says it, pointing to the stretcher in the corner of the room.
" Christ, she has no filter! — Sieta takes her vodka and shakes her head, bursting out laughing. — And then she asks why I never bring anyone here to introduce her! Do you have any idea how embarrassing it is to bring a boyfriend home and have your mother teach him where the clitoris is? The poor guy never came back here!
" I was just teaching him, I thought I was doing you a favor! — Yelena laughs and looks at Sieta lovingly.
No, I didn't know what it was like to have a mother embarrassing you or saying things without filter and provoking you. Alekessandra wasn't like that with me, on the contrary, she was strict and cold. When I was almost eighteen, she didn't talk to me about clitoris, but rather how I had to be obedient to satisfy Nate, no matter what he asked of me. I wipe my mouth and put the glass down, taking a deep breath, my eyes watering from the cough I had when I heard the word partner.
" Sex is something normal for all ages. I've never been ashamed to talk about it with Sieta and Greg, and apparently, one of them was paying attention to what I was saying. — Yelena turns and looks at me sweetly. — Just look at how radiant your skin is, I can say that I couldn't find a better partner.
“Mr. Gregovivk and I are not partners, Mrs. Yelena,” I say quietly, giving her an awkward smile. “We're just…”
I fall silent, not knowing how to explain to her what we're doing. I can't find the words to tell her that it's just sex, with ties, spankings and belts, without imagining her horrified, even though I suspect that wouldn't scandalize the lively woman.
“My little child.” She walks towards me and strokes my face, lowering her eyes to my neck. “I don't think he knows that, then, or is it you?!
“It's almost certainly her!” — Sieta settles on the couch and stands to the side, raising her glass in a toast to me. “Just like Greg!” — Melissa was the same, the poor thing was fooled! — Yelena laughs and pours my glass with a drink again, and fills hers. — I remember the first time she told me about Huslan. She said he was a hot man, who made any place feel stuffy just by his presence. My late sister didn't stand a chance when that cunning bear attacked her.
" Uncle Huslan ate a truckload of shit because of auntie,
he acted like a macho man, tough, with that mean face. — Sieta looks at me and says, laughing. — But all it took was one look from auntie Melissa, completely sweet to him, and the fierce bear Gregovivk would turn into a teddy bear.
" Those two loved each other, they could say whatever they wanted about how they met, but the truth is one: Melissa was born for Huslan and he was born for her.
" What do you mean how they met? — I ask and stretch out my fingers and grab my glass, pouring my drink into my mouth.
" When my sister met Huslan, or rather, when he laid eyes on her, Huslan was married to Valeria, his first wife. They had an open marriage; she was a participant in Sodom with him.
My eyes are petrified, as is the glass in my hand, which is still in the air when I put it down.
" Do you know about Sod? oma...
" I was young, my love, I had my moments of curiosity, but this wasn't for me.
" But it is for me! — Sieta answers and sits down, grabbing the bottle of liquor to fill her glass. — That day when you were in the living room with Greg, I was the one who interrupted, calling him.
The vague memory catches me, making me remember that day. It was a female voice calling him. I didn't see her face, because I kept my back to the door, but Sieta participates in Sodoma, so she knows what's going on between me and Mr. Gregovivk. My eyes look away from hers and I feel embarrassed, wondering if she saw me that day in the perks too. I lower the glass to my knee and close my eyes.
" You don't have to be like this, our family is liberal. Mom and I will never judge you for liking the touch of that sadistic Greg.
My face burns, embarrassed, and I feel my mouth trembling. I breathe anxiously, hearing the laughter of both of them.
" Now who's being nosy, Sie?! — Yelena laughs and wiggles the tip of her foot. — Greg is like his father, silent, with many thoughts, but who trusts few, and when he finds something he likes, he takes it for himself. — She stretches out her arm and lightly pats my knee. — Don't be embarrassed, my dear, I understand what you're feeling, I saw that same confused look on my sister.
" Was Melissa also from Sodom? — I raise my face, looking at her.
" No, Melissa was quiet in her own way, but she transformed when she was around him, she looked like a flame of fire that lit up. — Yelena smiles sadly. — Huslan fell in love with her in a way that only happens once in our lives. He took her into his world and she learned too quickly, which only made him more possessive, and when she found out about the pregnancy... Christ, I've never seen a man be as euphoric as Huslan was when he received the news! — Valeria, the woman married to my uncle, she asked him to kill the baby and leave Aunt Melissa — Sieta says quietly, with resentment. — And when he said he wouldn't do it, she left him and took that piece of shit Kaiser with her.
" Kaiser? — I ask Sieta, not understanding.
" His son from his first marriage. Valeria didn't control his heart, Huslan stayed with Melissa and Greg. That's why Valeria left, taking his firstborn son, Kaiser Gregovivk — Yelena is the one who answers, letting out a low sigh.
" She brainwashed Kaiser, making him as unbearable as she was. — Sieta fills my glass and slowly clinks hers against mine.
I sip my drink, listening to what they tell me and staring lost at the stretcher.
" The two of them may have had an unconventional relationship, but regardless of that, it was a relationship of true love — Yelena says and sips her drink in her mouth.
" What was their relationship like? — I ask, putting down the glass after having drunk the drink in one gulp.
I see the two of them fall silent, looking at each other. Yelena takes the bottle of drink from Sieta's hand and points with a gesture of her head to her daughter. Sieta looks at me and lets out a sigh, shrugging her shoulders.
" Aunt Melissa was my uncle's submissive — Sieta says, smiling, giving me a wink. — He was a sadist, Mabel, just like the Czar.