Setting her dumb mind

Otto sat down on the beautiful armchair in the corner of the room as he settled his ugly ass

–"Oh my god, what a comfortable chair"- he was melting in it

– I see you enjoy your dad's property and his favorite chair - Olivia replied from the kitchen when she heard her "stepson"

– Is this real leather? - he started feeling the material

– Yes, that's why it cost about $6,000

Hearing this, he spread his short hairy legs and sat down in the expensive armchair of a man he doesn't even know

– it's terribly comfortable. Do you like sitting in it too?

– Ahem, you know... I'm not really... - Otto already knew - it's my husband's, but since you're his son, there's probably nothing wrong with it

The female doggo tried to bluff as if he didn't want to touch Mark's property, but the truth was

– You're right, it's good that you think so - but he looked at her ass and in his head -"those two ripe watermelons probably won't fit between the backrests, she would definitely get stuck"

Like he fit perfectly, he could barely fit in the seat, so the ass of Olivia had no chance of fitting. As he sat there, the expensive leather of the chair was exposed to the most disgusting organism on earth. The toxic stench and corrosive pig sweat began to absorb into the material, marring the expensive leather forever. He took the remote control and turned on the 100-inch TV, he was shocked, he had never had so much wealth exposed to him, he started browsing the channels. Peering over, Olivia saw how much her new lookalike liked it, making her feel proud of the fact (even though in reality it's not even hers).

– You really live in luxury

– You know, your dad has a really good, very responsible, well-paid job, so we can afford it. Thanks to this, I don't have to work and I can take care of the house

– Even if what you're doing is already perfect

– Charmer - she said sweetly, but her tone changed - but you know, that's why he comes home late and often goes on business trips, and most of the time I'm home alone. Otto turned down the TV and turned to her.

– But now you have me, who else do you need?

– Still so sweet. A woman may feel lonely by living like this, the plans were that when you come, your father will finally get some days off, so the three of us will spend time together - she started to sound grumpy

– And he is still gone, and as his son I am ashamed and disappointed. He didn't even write to his worried wife

Olivia hadn't actually seen her phone since Dave's arrival, even though she was sure she had left it in the living room or the kitchen. While making dinner, she tried to look around for him, but she couldn't see him anywhere. the same in the living room as she was pinned down by Otto and fed "delicious" ice cream and between her disgust and complete mental shutdown, she couldn't see anything on the table. She didn't know that her phone was being held by a complete stranger, a pervert who only by accident happened upon the sexiest and most naive Milf in the world at the most convenient time. However, she didn't want to have an argument with her stepson again and, considering the influence he had on her now, she believed his words.

– Yes you are right. How could he, I'm worried about him and he doesn't show any signs of life. It's good that you're here with me and you understand me - this idiot is really starting to believe it and Otto from love the fact how easy is to manipulate her

– Come on. Anger is harmful to beauty, it will even make you wrinkle. Although that would be hard considering your already flawless beautiful face.

– The compliments are still endless

– Of course, because you deserve it, as well as attention. And my dad is an idiot for not seeing it

– Dave, don't talk about your dad like that

– But it's true, don't you think? Think about who is here for you and who is not! Someone in this house must finally be a real man and pay attention to his wonderful wife who cleans, cooks and takes care of herself for him, and I don't see anyone else, do you?

Olivia, trying to avoid answering, began to pretend that she was very busy preparing the food. Our gollum (even more disgusting version) obviously noticed, it wasn't the attitude Otto expected from his sexy servant, but he knew exactly what to do.

-"Okay. If that doesn't work, it's time for the crying brat tactic" - he felt like he was getting into character - Uueee! You're not answering, I thought I meant something to you, Buaaaa! - he pretended to cry and tore his throat loudly

Olivia was awake from her pretense and looked at the retarded, stinking pile of grease rolling around in her husband's chair. Her sweet nature couldn't allow this to happen. She quickly started running to the living room, her water bags flying left and right, colliding with each other, he already known it will be good.