2nd Day Away

Chapter 69 - Our Second Day in Wellington and what a day.

I moved through my Auntie's house and into her dining room. Passing Yana on the way, she grabbed me by the hand, and we walked through into the dining room together hand in hand.

I was wearing my boxers and nothing else, Yana was wearing a bathrobe that was a weeny bit tight.

"That's a nice robe but a bit small." I commented.

'Da it was in the bathroom; I don't want to have breakfast in front of your aunt and the other Yana naked." Yana replied as she grasped my hand.

I nodded but wondered, why she felt that way, she knew I had bedded my Aunt, and I knew she had bedded Vicky as well, and she was there when I had fucked the other Yana. So, I kind of wondered what her problem was.

Yana and I walked hand in hand down the short corridor to my Aunt's dining room. The table was already laid. Knives, forks and plates laid on the rectangular table with four chairs.

As well as a pot of tea and a bottle of milk.

"Oh hello you two, you look happy. Please sit." Vicky said when she saw us. Gesturing for myself and Yana to sit at the two chairs opposite her.

"Good morning to both of you two." I replied as I sat down Yana sitting next to me.

So what's for breakfast?" Yana asked.

"You mean about from his cock?" Vicky said jokingly. Pointing across the table to me.

'Da." Yana calmly answered not taking the bait.

"French Toast, Bacon and mushrooms fried in butter. With Earl Grey to wash it down. Or to wash your mouth out eh?" Vicky teased as she replied.

"Vicky that is enough." I replied sounding like the grown up even though in the scheme of things I was the youngest.

Vicky quietened down, suitably growled at. Just as Yana No 2 got to the table she placed a tray down on the middle of the table with two large plates and one medium sized, the English call them 'Lunch Plates' On the plates we were presented with what Yana no 2 had cooked for us.

A plate containing around a dozen pieces of French toast, and another one with about eighteen rashers of freshly fried bacon. The smaller of the three had a large pile of mushrooms sliced and fried in butter. I thought ' Well I don't know what her cooking is like, but she can certainly make a good fry up.' I thought but I didn't verbalise it.

Yana No 2 sat down.

"Pozhaluysta, yesh." ( Please eat.) Yana No 2 said, gesturing for us to eat.

We all dug in, serving ourselves an assortment of bread fried in eggs and milk, mushrooms and bacon. We all ate like it was our last meal. No one wanted to discuss the elephant in the room. The fact that I had roughly fucked Yana No 2's ass without not only my future wife's approval but encouragement.

"So what are you two lovebirds doing today?" Vicky enquired.

"Pass, I literally have no idea." I responded.

"Let me answer Aunty please. First after we get ready, we are going to the zoo which I am excited about then we will have lunch and then go to the Te Papa and meet you two and see the art exhibition and then come back here. Spasibo for the exhibition tickets by the way Yana. I have to say it is kind of you. And I must also say it is unusual having breakfast and speaking English." Yana explained.

"Well it's a house rule done for a reason Yana. So the other one gets in the habit of using it." Vicky responded.

"Agreed it is helpful and in regard to the tickets do not mention it, it is the least I can do after last night." Yana No 2 said.

So that is when I found what the day held.

"That sounds good but what about the other thing you three were talking about?" I asked.

"That is for us to know and for you to find out." Vicky scoffed.

"Da. Do stop asking about it. We said it is a thing you will get if you are good." Yana No 2 said.

"Da and keeping asking is not being good." Yana growled.

The combined growling from all three of the girls convinced me not to press the question further. Then we finished eating and Yana No 2 got up to clear the dishes away and my Yana left the table to get ready. Leaving me and Vicky together finishing our last dregs of tea.

Vicky looked around and noticing that Yana had gone and Yana No 2 was busy washing the dishes she then turned to face me. Leaning into me as she did.

"Now, the more you ask the more you won't be told. But the three of us have decided to give you a gift that you will enjoy, but you have to just keep quiet about it. Yana, not your one took a lot of convincing to agree to it. Your Yana not so much. But it has to be given to you before you go back home. So keep quiet and enjoy it. And be nice to Yana because she is the one reporting back to the two of us. Okay?" Vicky said gesturing to the other Yana and herself as she said, 'two of us.'

"Oh, okay." I answered. And then Vicky left the table mentioning she was going to have a quick shower.

She waved to me on her way past. I sat and watched Yana No 2 washing the dishes opposite me. And I thought that she did have a very tight ass and if I had tried to force fuck Yana or Mum or even Penny like the way I had done to her they wouldn't have tolerated it.

Yana No 2 finished washing the dishes giving her ass a wiggle every now and again, signifying she was aware of me looking at it.

"Hey Jay?" Yana No 2 asked.

"Yes Yana?" I answered her.

"Having a good time checking out my Dermo?" Yana No 2 plainly said.

"Ah." I awkwardly replied.

"Oh it is alright you can look. Your wife knows you do. But I want to know if you enjoy it." Yana No 2 asked.

"Ah yes." I responded.

"Good you may like this too." Yana No 2 said as she finished the dishes before lifting up the back of her skirt of her nightie up. I was somewhat taken back but what was presented to me.

I saw her nicely shaped Eurasian ass, naked. And in the middle in between the cheeks inserted fully was a butt plug it's jewelled end displayed prominently, with its bright red jewel.

I looked at it with a shocked expression on my face and then quickly slid off to get dressed.

We both dressed casually. I was wearing a light brown pair of cargos and a batman T-shirt. Yana wore a light green polo shirt and fawn cargo pants with a matching coloured wide low brimmed hat.

She looked at me and smiled, saying I looked 'Nice, very tasty.' But also questioned the logic of wearing a black top out on a sunny day. We took Aunt Vicky's Triumph out again and on the way to the zoo. Yana convinced me to take her for a tour of Wellington, seeing as it was a Sunny, Sunday Morning. So our plans were altered again somewhat. We spent a couple of hours driving around the extended parts of Wellington. We drove around the bays stopping at Lyall Bay and Seatoun as well as the oddly named Scorching Bay beach and Princess Beach beaches. As we sort of circumnavigated Wellington. Yana seemed excited when she saw the ferry from the South Island pass by us at Seatoun as it entered Wellington Harbour, she also found out about Pencarrow lighthouse. Before going back through Miramar and past Weta Workshop of LOTR fame. Which she said she would tease her sister Anastacia about. Anastacia being a huge LOTR fan. We stopped for a morning tea before heading back into Wellington via a trip up Mt Victoria looking out over Evans Bay and the Harbour. Before heading back to the zoo by way of Oriental parade. Yes we went the long way round, given the geography of Wellington but each to their own. As Yana said with no small amount of delight we won't be travelling much after the honeymoon owing to the kids, but do what we can while we can. Making me promise her that we would come back to Mt Victoria after dark. To see the lights as the woman who sold us snacks said it was a good experience.

We spent the next couple of hours at the Zoo which was located in Wellington's green belt.

Yana confessing that her first intended field of academic study wasn't exercise or teaching but she actually wanted to be a vet. But things conspired against her. But she still had an interest in Animals and wildlife. Some would say it was still childlike, as she bought a ticket for each of us that would let us into not only the zoo but also Zealandia which was located nearby but we would have to do that tomorrow as our afternoon was spoken for.

Around lunchtime, Vicky rang us. Asking us when we were heading to Te Papa. I told Vicky maybe in an another hour or so. She that was fine as Yana No 2 wanted to some shopping before meeting us at Te Papa and letting us in the art show for nothing. We spent about another half an hour at the zoo before leaving and going into Wellington CBD. Again taking the long way. Stopping on the way to feed the Triumph. The engines from the 1960's were simple and in this case thirsty. We stopped for lunch at a kebab shop. And that is when Yana had a few realisations about Wellington. First it is windy, famously windy. Second the city is compact sandwiched between the sea and the hills. Unlike Auckland which is more spread out and flat. Third it was more cosmopolitan and arty than Auckland. She also saw something that caused a lot of excitement and sort of half planned our Monday. She saw a trolley bus.

A Wellington icon that unfortunately has gone the way of the Dodo since.

We had a quick bite to eat, and Yana used the bathroom again. She had used the bathrooms at the Zoo twice and at Mt Victoria and Scorching Bay as well. She admitted that each time she had also come as well. She confessed that she may start carrying a spare pair of panties with her. We both had a quick giggle, Before moving onto Te Papa.

We entered and had an explore, Yana enjoying the Museums take on NZ's history, from Polynesians through to Captain Cook and up to today. Then around half three. We had a phone call from Vicky saying that Yana No 2 and herself were outside. In the main entrance. I told Yana much to her disappointment that they were downstairs so we went down to meet them.

We went to the main entrance foyer, And met them.

Vicky was dressed in a nice pale pastel yellow sundress, with spaghetti sleeves, and a pair of 6sandals. Wearing an ankle chain around her left ankle.

Yana No 2 was wearing a black business suit. Black jacket and knee length straight skirt, Black shoes with a small heel. As well as a white blouse. I wasn't sure if she was wearing stockings or not. But she looked very 'officey.'

"Hello you two. Did you enjoy the zoo?" Vicky asked as she stretched out her arms in an embrace. As she hugged and kissed me and Yana.

"Da, Aunty I did." Yana answered.

"Yes we expected you here just after lunchtime, but Yana was getting quite anxious. Outside this exhibition and Embassy related work she has never seen this place. Me on the other hand as a teacher. Well, let's just say I am a tad sick of this place.

"Yes, Yana here relived her childhood at the zoo and she has planned our day for tomorrow too." I said to Vicky as the two Yana's spoke amongst themselves.

'Why what has she got planned?" Vicky asked.

"She's buying an unlimited public transport pass and wants to go to Zealandia and just see Wellington all day. And speaking of Russian embassy where is it? We came past the Beehive and could see lots of embassies but not theirs." I asked.

"Oh it's out by Zealandia on the other side of the green belt. Day pass and Zealandia sounds good." Vicky said.

Yana then joined us.

"How did the shoppings go?" Yana asked.

"Good the other Yana wanted to get some new clothes. She's dressed for work even though it's Sunday." Vicky answered.

"Yana and I are going to finish exploring after we go to exhibition. We are both fascinated. But shall we go exhibition now?" Yana No 2 interrupted.

Yana, Vicky and myself all nodded and we followed Yana No 2 up to the third floor, where the exhibition was being held.

We stepped out of the lift and Yana No 2 led the way. Then Yana and then Vicky and myself.

"What brings you to this?" I asked Vicky.

"Well it's free and sounds interesting. I know the amount of work Yana No 2 has put into it. So I thought why not?" Vicky answered.

There was a small queue of people maybe about twenty waiting to pay to get in.

"Let me." Yana No 2 said. Passing everyone and talking to the man on the door showing him her embassy pass. He laughed and let us all past and into the exhibition.

The exhibition which I didn't expect much of, was in fact quite interesting. Although titled from Peter to Putin. Meaning from Peter the great to old Vladimir. It also included some from almost as far back as Ivan the terrible.

I also got shall we say lectures from the two Yanas. Particularly Yana No 2. On Russian history. Okay NZ high school history teaches Russian history sort of. As long as it is about the Revolutions, WW2 or 1812. But one thing I found interesting as a non-art person was how the art changed between Tsar and Communism. It had gone from being religious and regal to extoling the glorious workers. And recently back to capitalism.

You could tell that Yana No 2 was particularly proud.

"She is pleased isn't she? And look at the two Yanas like the best of friends." I mentioned to Vicky.

"Yes she has worked hard on this. It is her first big project, and this is her second time outside Russia by herself." Vicky explained.

"How do you mean?" I asked.

"Well according to little Yana. She has been at the foreign ministry for five years. The first two were as a secretary in Moscow then she was sent to Germany as an assistant to the cultural attaché there for two years then she was sent to Peru for the same job for another year then here as the attaché. Apparently every year they either get promoted and go someone bigger or stay or go somewhere smaller." Vicky explained.

"Bigger?" I asked.

"Yes foreign services have a pecking order. In the Russian one, places like USA, China etc as an attaché is almost the pinnacle of their career. Places like Fiji not so much. New Zealand sits about on the third of five rungs so to speak; that's how little Yana explained it." Vicky said.

"Little Yana? And how did you come to have her as a roommate?" I casually asked.

"Yes little Yana while your Yana is here. I can't call them Yana No 1 and No 2. So Little Yana. And she answered an advert in the classifieds." Vicky said.

"Little how? They are similar age, height, build etc." I asked.

"Look at her chest compared to your Yana. Little. Hence Little Yana." Vicky explained.

"Oh. Ah I see little Yana." I said as it clicked.

We looked through the exhibition all congratulating Little Yana on her achievement she was quite proud of it.

"Yana?" Vicky said.

"Da?" Answered both Yanas at the sametime.

"Oh, Okay I meant the one that lives with me but okay. I had a thought from now on until blond Yana goes home. I would call you Little Yana. Because you are smaller." Vicky said using her finger to point at her own bust as she did.

Both Yanas giggled and then agreed it was a good idea. Then all four of us had a quick look again at the rest of the place Before leaving for Vicky's place.

"Privet, Yana i Yana. Kak ty dumayesh', Dzhey vol sebya khorosho, i podarim li my yemu segodnya podarok? Chto vy dumayete?" ( Hey Yana and Yana. Do you think Jay has been good and shall we give him his present tonight? What do you two think?) Vicky said just after we left just on six o'clock. It was said quickly, too quick for me to understand at the time.

"Da, on eto sdelal, i ya schastliv, dazhe rad sdelat' eto dlya nego. Eto to, chto ya vsegda khotel poprobovat'." ( Yes he has and am I happy, excited even to do it for him. It is something I have always wanted to try.) Little Yana replied.

"Da, i my dolzhny otdat' eto yemu do togo, kak pozhenimsya, i poslezavtra ya tebya ne uvizhu. Itak, davay sdelayem eto segodnya vecherom. No snachala uzhin? Vozmozhno, nam ponadobitsya polnyy zheludok." ( Yes and we have to give it to him before we marry and I will not see you after tomorrow. So let's do it tonight. But dinner first? We might need a full stomach.) My Yana said.

All spoken quickly, I could make out something about dinner, getting married and little Yana was excited. So I just gave up trying to find out what was planned.

"Priyatno slyshat'. Nu, seychas shest' chasov, tak chto k tomu vremeni, kogda my pouzhinayem i poyedem obratno, uzhe stemneyet. Tak chto on dolzhen otvezti tebya na goru Viktoriya po doroge domoy." ( Good to hear. Well it's six o'clock now so by the time we get dinner and head back it will be dark. So he should take you up Mount Victoria on the way home.) Vicky replied.

We were both parked in an all-day public car park. So we walked up to an infamous pub. World Famous in Wellington, famous outside Wellington.(Somewhat). The backbencher. At Vicky's suggestion.

"So what is so famous about this place? Yana asked.

"What makes it famous is it adorned with satirical statues of politicians and it is near by Parliament hence the name. It is easier to see than explain." Vicky explained.

It was a small walk but we did it in about ten minutes.

We went in the pub and being a Sunday evening it wasn't too busy.

We were shown to a table underneath a large think bigger than Lifesize cartoonish sculpture of our current Prime Minister, Helen Clark. She was made to look in Vicky's words 'Even more like a plate of over boiled cabbage.' Than ever before.

We all had a look around the place just taking it all in before ordering.

Little Yana ordered a pizza and fries. Vicky a steak with chips and a salad. My Yana her usual. Fish and chips with mushy peas, only with an extra piece of fish. And I ordered last ordering a gourmet burger. We also ordered a jug of Diet Coke a double Jim Beam ( Little Yana). And a Jameson's whiskey( Vicky).

The drinks came and Little Yana downed the double Jim Beam in one mouthful. Before ordering a coke.

The food came and we ate dinner and talked. Vicky convincing me to take Yana up Mt Victoria after dark as it was a Wellington thing to do. Then she teased us about how we may need the carbs soon.

My Yana left to go bathroom, again. And while she was away I tried to probe Little Yana for any further info on my 'Gift.' She avoided everything but when I asked point blank about whether she had the butt plug in still I got a straight forward yes. She hastened to show me, But I advised her we were in public. So she declined.

My Yana came back after about ten minutes.

"You were awhile Yana. I was beginning to think you had fallen down." Vicky teased my Yana.

"Nyet, every time I pee lately I come. So I came again." Yana advised Vicky. A bit louder than she may have intended. With the result that my Yana flashed red.

We eventually finished eating and drinking and Little Yana being a bit tiddly we walked back to the cars saying to Vicky we would see her at her house.

I drove Yana up Mt Victoria and we gazed at the lights of Wellington.

Yana was getting very amorous. Undoing my fly and starting to give me a hand job. She tugged me with gusto. Getting me almost full mast.

"I like this lyubov. But tell me duu, are you close to cumming?" Yana teasingly asked.

"Ah, Ah, Ah. I h-Have a little bit to go. Ya-Ya-Yana." I stammered

"Good." Yana replied immediately stopping her hand pleasure and asking me to take her back to Vicky's she gave me the impression she was annoyed with me. We drove the short distance back to Vicky's and parked. Yana unusually got out by herself and walked inside. I followed her. I entered the house through the front door and called out no one answered my calls. I went upstairs and overheard Yana and Vicky talking.

Vicky saw me and then Yana took off.

"Have a seat we are just getting your gift ready. I see Yana was 'affectionate'." Vicky teased as she felt up my hard on.

"Uh?" I sort of asked.

"Just sit down and give us a few minutes and when I call you come." Vicky said gesturing to the couch behind me.