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Upon reaching 10%, Max's body gained strength, speed, and overall endurance. In the afternoon, Max went to work with Celina, working only 3 hectares before returning home.
Over the next few days, the routine with the girls didn't change at all. Olga would fuck before noon, Max and Natasha would travel to town and have sex live in one of the hotels before dinner, and Anna would always fuck in the living room after dinner when Grandma and Natasha went upstairs to sleep.
Over the next three days (Thursday, Friday, and Saturday), the workload changed, and Max increased his work efficiency by 50%, going from plowing 4 hectares to 6 hectares, for a total of 18 hectares.
At this point, Max is about to complete his first week at Grandma's house, and you'll think, Max works on Saturdays and Sundays.
The answer is: Yes, you'll find out why later.
On Sunday, Max increases his efficiency by 50% again. He no longer plows 6 hectares, but now plows 9 hectares. On Monday, at the start of his second week, Max plows another 9 hectares, for a total of 18 hectares over those two days.
3 + 18 + 18 = 39 hectares plowed by Mrs. Celia. Now, adding the first 10 at Grandma's house, he plows 49 hectares.
On Tuesday, Max receives another 50% increase in work efficiency, and from plowing 9 hectares, he now plows 13 hectares a day.
On Wednesday, Max increases his efficiency again, and from plowing 13 hectares, the boy plows 19 hectares a day. On Thursday, he goes from plowing 19 hectares to 28 hectares.
That Thursday, at 6 pm, Max achieves a 100% increase in strength, speed, and endurance. At this point, the boy can face and win a 1-on-1 fight with a professional heavyweight boxer.
Each of Max's casual punches averages 500 kilos of force, and his more serious punches have a 100% increase thanks to his bloodline, averaging 1,000 kilos of force per punch.
Max throws a series of five punches in the air, and the boy sees this increase in power at that moment. Max faces his second crossroads: stop and take his vacation, or continue plowing acres and surpass 100%.
The answer comes after plowing his next 6 acres, surpassing 100% by reaching 106% before returning to his grandmother's house.
When he arrives home, the boy finds his Aunt Natasha sitting on the porch. After seeing him arrive, she stands up and, with a smile on her face, says, "Are you ready to go?" The woman has a big smile on her face, and her joy can be seen from several feet away.
"Wait a minute," Max replies to his aunt and immediately enters the house.
The boy first encounters Anna sitting on the couch watching TV in the living room and Grandma Olga in the kitchen preparing dinner.
The first to notice his arrival is Grandma, who looks up and immediately greets Max from the kitchen. —"Max, you're back."— With that, Grandma approaches the boy, wipes her hands on her apron, and immediately gives him a hug.
Max, in response, also hugs Grandma's body, holding her buttocks with both hands, not caring whether the wine-colored dress rises and reveals her buttocks or his fingers sink into the soft skin of her buttocks.
The two remain embraced and exchange a deep gaze as the boy's shaft hits Olga's stomach.
Without looking away, Grandma shamelessly wets her lips and subtly looks up at the second floor.
But just at that moment, an "Ajam" is heard a few feet away.
Anna clears her throat, but the girl doesn't say anything else or try to do anything else. She simply lies down on the couch, unconcerned that her skirt might slide down and reveal her butt along with her dark blue panties.
Max's eyes shift for a few seconds to get a better look at his cousin's butt. This gesture is immediately noticed by his grandmother, who wrinkles her mouth and turns her head.
Seeing what's catching Max's attention, his grandmother says nothing and simply rolls her eyes in response.
Then his grandmother lowers her hands to cup and press Max's hands on her butt, a cocky smile forming on her face.
Natasha watches from the entrance of the house, both her mother's and her daughter's actions.
Olga takes both of Max's hands in her hands and turns toward the stairs to the second floor, but just at that moment, Natasha's voice stops her in her tracks. —"Are you ready.?"—
Without waiting for the boy's response, Natasha decisively advances the few meters that separate her from the boy and snatches Max's hands from his mother's grasp, adding. —"Come on, come on, or we'll be late." —Then the boy is literally dragged by his aunt Natasha toward the front door.
Before leaving, Max returns to see his grandmother and his cousin, noticing that Anna sits back down on the couch. She lets out a couple of annoyed huffs and wrinkles her face, then crosses her arms under her chest.
Olga laughs a couple of times before returning to the kitchen; this time her plan had failed.
Natasha lets go of Max's hands as she leaves the house and ponders until she reaches the truck. She needs to change to a more aggressive strategy, or Max will end up choosing his mother or his daughter to do the live broadcast.
This is how Max knew things wouldn't change at Grandma's house, and the relationship between his family members might even become much more strained if he takes his last three days off.
—"Today we'll go to the jacuzzi."— Natasha comments before starting the truck and heading off toward the first hotel they visited.
Max nods in response and looks out the window: —"Auntie, I need more fields to plow."— Natasha is surprised to hear this.
—"This will be a difficult thing to do."— Natasha replies, her mouth creasing before continuing: —"People will be happy to receive some help, the problem remains: the price, and even if they accept, not everyone has enough cash to afford the work. First, we must reach an agreement and offer payment options."—
—"Auntie, I'm counting on you."— the boy comments, and turns to look his aunt Natasha in the eye to say: —"You can even take a percentage of the profits."—
—"Wow!! Are you trying to bribe your aunt.?"— Natasha says through her teeth before flashing her bright smile.
Max shakes her head: —"Not at all, Aunt, it's just a contract. You help me, I'll help you."— With that, Max looks his aunt in the eye again.
—"Fine, fine, I'm in."— Natasha replies, then continues. —"How many hectares are you looking to plow this time.?"—
Max thinks for a few minutes in silence, and when he has a better idea of the number of hectares, he answers. —"Between 180 and 200 hectares."— Natasha doesn't answer, she simply opens her mouth in amazement.
Natasha has countless questions in mind, but the main one is where to get so many fields: —"Max, land isn't a problem. There are too many farms with fields in the surrounding area. The problem is still money, even if it were free, to get so many fields, or are you thinking of adding a couple more weeks to your vacation.?"—
Max shakes his head: —"No."— After answering, the boy tells his aunt: —"Money isn't a problem, but the more you get, the better. A few hundred dollars doesn't hurt. You can offer payment options over certain installments and without interest."—
Natasha nods: —"Fine, we can add installment payments, but the price remains the same."—
Natasha's surprise isn't the number of fields. She stopped being surprised when Max plowed five fields in less than two hours. Her question is how much money her nephew can make plowing fields in a single day.
Does this boy have some kind of limit?
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The 20 minutes to the hotel pass much faster when they both come up with a convenient plan to follow for the next three days.
Max is confident he can accomplish this feat, with a 50% increase in efficiency for every certain number of plowed fields.
On the other hand, Natasha sent a message to her daughter Anna to make a list of nearby farms and their owners who are committed to paying their debts. With Olga's help, the list is more accurate for any surprises.
The van enters the hotel and parks near room 8. Natasha gets out without saying anything to Max, and she walks toward the front of the hotel reception.
Minutes later, Natasha returns with the key in hand and shows it to the boy. Max looks at the number, nods, and gets out of the seat. The boy locks the van before closing the door.
Max is the first to go to the door of the room,, followed by his aunt a few feet behind.
Upon reaching the corresponding door, the boy steps aside and waits for his Aunt Natasha to arrive.
Without ceremony, Natasha takes the key and opens the door. While she looks around, Max enters the bedroom, immediately followed by her aunt, who closes the door behind her.
Natasha runs to the table and takes off the dress that outlines her porcelain vase figure. Max, for his part, sits on the nearest sofa and comfortably watches the whole spectacle. The boy could never tire of seeing his aunt undress.
Creamy white skin with large breasts, bigger than his hand, a slim waist, wide hips, and a firm bubble-shaped butt and with thick thighs.
Feeling someone stare at her back, Natasha immediately looks back and notices Max's gaze fixed on her butt. She only smiles before bending over further to remove her panties, followed by her bra.
Natasha ends up wearing only a mask white of fox on her face, while Max takes his phone out of his pocket and turns on the screen. Just then, a notification arrives:
"600 people waiting for the live stream."
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