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Her name was Nadezhda Nikolaevna, in her youth she quickly jumped in marriage and did not try to get someone to study or find a job, since her husband was a very successful businessman and had no problems with money. Five years ago, when she was 40 years old, her husband divorced her and went to the banker's young daughter, leaving her with a sick three-year-old son in her arms. Thanks to the connections, the new passion of her husband, the court refused her alimony, and she was left alone with the child, without means of livelihood. Now it was a forty-five-year-old woman of medium height, she had a full figure, but it was a pleasant fullness, she had beautiful rounded thighs, a round soft tummy bulged a little, breasts 4 sizes, already slightly hung, but still kept a beautiful shape. His face was rather pretty, his hair was dark, thick to his shoulders.

When her husband after a divorce ousted her with her son after a divorce, from their home, she lived for two weeks with a friend until she finally managed to get a job as a cleaner in the office of the largest computer company in Moscow. She was helped to find a job by her friend who was familiar with the head of the personnel department of this company, since, despite the fact that this was the worst job, the salary in this company was much higher than other places and therefore even a cleaner was not so easy to get there . In addition, at the request of the workers, they had a room in a hostel next to the office. For Nadezhda, another huge advantage is having a kindergarten five minutes from her work.

Three years passed so calmly, but then a terrible thing happened, the condition of her son Roma worsened. The doctors' diagnosis was a death sentence, an urgent heart transplant is needed, and this must be done within two weeks and preferably in a German clinic. Where a cleaner would be able to find such money, all the more you need to find a free heart, everything was already decided. Two days later, in the evening, cleaning up in an empty office, she quietly cried, her eyes were covered with tears, and so, not noticing, she moped the shoes of a man whom she did not see, only by wetting her shoes she looked up and turned pale. Before her stood Vadim Petrovich owner and CEO of this company. It was a big fat man, who was 50-55 years old. His face was in a rage.

- Do you understand at all, that the wolf was wearing, these shoes are worth more than your salary for several years, this Italian skin, and you poke them with your dirty rag, You are fired. Come out! - having said this, he moved towards his office.

Hope rushed after him with words

- Vadim Petrovich I ask you, please do not dismiss me, I will work in two shifts, I need money, I really need money, my son is dying! I ask you to,

Vadim stopped, carefully looked at her tear-stained face,

- What is with your child? What amount do you need? - he said

- He has a heart threshold, he needs a heart transplant, the doctor said that this is a serious operation and requires very expensive medicines and procedures, along with rehabilitation, you need five and a half million rubles, I know that my salary is a drop in the ocean, but I can I will find some other option, please don't dismiss you, if you want I will kneel before you, I will do anything, just don't fire me, ”she replied, sobbing.

- Anything you say, - Vadim smirked, - well go to my office, it seems to me, I can help you with your problem. Hope, on the move, wiping her tears, seedled behind Vadim in his office.

Going into the office, Vadim collapsed in his leather chair, and waved his hand to Nadezhda at the chair opposite him, she sat down, folding her trembling hands on her knees. Hope was warming in her soul, because her boss has money and connections, maybe he can provide real help to her.

Vadim unhurriedly took out a huge cigar and lit it, carefully examining his cleaning woman,

“I will pay for the operation, and I will make your son get the best service,” he said, “he will be operated on by a wonderful surgeon and after that he will stay a year in a rehabilitation center for VIP patients, to organize all this for me is nothing.

Hope was struck by his words and was speechless for joy, and Vadim continued in the meantime - but as you understand free cheese only in a mousetrap. I have a number of conditions, you will be under my order to push my wonderful legs in front of me and my business companions when they come to me. You see, it is a bit unethical to call whores in this office during the day and rumors can go, you don’t want to spoil the reputation of a serious business person, and you can use the service elevators and rooms and no one will suspect anything. I will transfer you to the day shift, because this is much better than your evening will be free. I lend you five and a half million, so you will work as my slut for 5 years. One million, one year, half a million, so too I will give you, - Vadim laughed, - now you can go, I give you time to think until tomorrow. If you agree then tomorrow at eight in the evening I am waiting for you here, but if not, then you can no longer come, you are fired.

Hope slowly rose from her chair and staggered off to the exit. What to do? What Vadim Petrovich suggested was disgusting, but this was the only chance to save her beloved son, she understood that. What to do?

The next day, she had a day off, she did her work on a machine, closer to five o'clock she went to the hospital to see her son. He was in intensive care, various tubes were carried to his body. Hope looked at her baby she gave birth to him when she was 37. It was a long-awaited gift, she was not herself from happiness when this baby came into the world. And now his life hangs in the balance, and she can save him. No, she simply must do everything to save him. Today, at eight, she will say to Vadim Petrovich, “Yes,” and come what may.

After talking with her doctor, she once again clarified all the details about the chances of success of a full recovery after the operation. After that, I took the bus and went to the office.

Seven thirty-five, and to the office three more stops, somewhere 2, 5 km, and why this accident happened right now and the bus has been in a traffic jam for forty minutes, if she now does nothing, she will be late. She will never forgive herself for this. Jumping to the door, she began to ask the driver to immediately open the door and let her out of the bus.

She ran as fast as she could, heels, though not big, still slowed her down, so removing them, she, tearing her tights, ran barefoot. Passersby looked at her as if she were mad. Already the office building, the heart was pounding like mad in its side, it was very hard, the security was slipping through, thank God, today Anatoly, a pleasant fellow, was on duty, he just looked at her in surprise, noting the pass. Yes, perhaps he still thought I thought of Hope, barefoot with torn tights, all the sweat with disheveled hair. What time is there? Oh no! Eight o'clock ten minutes she was late. But ten minutes is nothing, all is not lost. She abruptly opened the door of the office of Vadim Petrovich.

- yayaya yf uff I agree with your terms, I will do everything as you tell me, - choking, Hope squeezed out of herself.

“Late my offer has been canceled, you are late, get out,” Vadim said sharply, his fat face, glistening because of the oily skin, stretched into a malicious smirk.

- No, I beg you to help my son, I will do everything you tell me, - Hope began feverishly to take off her clothes, threw off her raincoat, then unbuttoning her blouse with trembling hands and then unzipping her skirt, also dropped her on the floor, followed by a ragged pantyhose, followed by a bra.Remaining only in white cotton shorts, the woman froze in indecision and covered her large swaying chest with her hands.

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