A thin finger with a painted nail pressed the worn doorbell button. The door was opened by a wrinkled-looking middle-aged man, in a white, filthy t-shirt and worn blue sweatpants.

- Yes? Who do you want? - He said in amazement, looking at the stranger.

Without a word, the girl crossed the threshold of the apartment.

- Well, that got up, take care of the girl - said the stranger, taking off her coat.

- Tonka, are you? - surprised the man, picking up the raincoat and hanging it on the hook.

In the brightly made-up girl, he did not immediately recognize the very Antonina, the dishwasher who had once worked in his cafeteria at the station. Which he fired.

- You are alone? - Without answering, she asked, alternately looking into the kitchen and into the room.

- One. And why did you come? - uncertainly stretched Semen Semenych, removing empty bottles from the table.

He could not believe his eyes. Always so quiet, modest, the current Tonya was not at all like herself. Yes, and this defiant makeup.

“I need money,” the girl said, sitting down on the pulled-out sofa, with her legs crossed.

- I have no money - said the man, spreading his hands.

“You remember how, then, in the cabin ... I managed to escape then, or how you offered to see me over and over again, with crazy eyes, eating all of me ...” the girl continued, looking at Semyon Semyonych with wide eyes.

“You got what you wanted,” said Antonina, sowing evenly and removing a black sweater through her head, “I came to you myself.”

She got up, in jeans and a t-shirt, took a step towards the man.

“You waited for this for so long, you wanted to,” she said, coming close to the peasant.

- I, I now ... - excitedly said Semyon Semyonitch, walked away from the girl, with trembling hands, pulled out a crumpled thousandth bill from the drawer of the chest.

- Here, all that I can give - the man said, showing Tone money.

- Put it on the table - she showed with her eyes and walked over to the man.

- How do you want to do this? Tell me - Tonya ran her hand over his slightly noticeable tubercle on his pants.

- So - excitedly snarled Semyon Semeny, pushing the girl to the couch - like that! As always wanted!

Not expecting this, Antonina screamed.

Putting the girl on her knees on the couch, with her head against the wall, slammed his hand on her buttocks and, clasping her hips, began frantically to unfasten her jeans. Tonya put her hands on the wall, lowered her head. Panties with jeans fell to his knees, Semyon Semyonitch greedily stuck his lips to Tonin's buttock, squeezed violently. The girl pressed her hands harder against the wall, closed her eyes. The madman parted his buttocks with his hands, plunging his wet face between them. Frantic earned language. Trying to hide the grimace of disgust, the girl even lower dropped her face, trying to get rid of all this. Humiliation, shame, despair, the fact that she came here, offering herself, practically imposing. I remembered that driver, Maxim, will they meet? And if so, how will she look into his eyes after all this?

Tonya felt something sticky and half-soft that rested against her crotch from behind.

- Well, help me, eh? - she heard an excited whisper, the man leaned on her with his whole body.

Pushing away from the wall, she turned around and sat on the sofa. A member of Semyon Semyonych stood, but somehow weakly, decrepit. Swallowing, Tonya took him in her hand, leaned closer and clasped her head with her lips. Massaging a member with a hand, she moved her head in her mouth as best she could. Member slightly noticeably hardened.

“Order, become,” the man said, patting Antonina's hair.

The girl took the initial position. Having spat on a palm and having smeared a penis, Semyon Semyonych attached a head to a girl's vagina. The member entered poorly, almost dry vagina and a weak erection, due to unhealthy lifestyle, did their job. Tonya wanted this to end soon. As you wish.

A peasant got stubborn.Pushing inward, he moved faster, finding the necessary strength of his "apparatus." Tonya burned inside. Without uttering a sound, standing like a machine, she thought about the dramatic changes that had happened to her during those few days. Her former boss was snorting behind her, and the girl was thinking about how to treat Seryozhka and her mother. Slightly relaxed my hands against the wall — moved in time with an alcoholic.

Finally, the man finished by pouring a trickle of semen into her vagina. As if doing hard work, sweat swept off his forehead, pulled away. The girl barely stood up, slowly, without changing position, one hand holding the wall, changing hands, pulled on panties and jeans. She got up from her knees, turned away from the peasant, and fastened.

Trying not to fuss, went to the table and took the money. Strange, but now she felt even worse than at the time of sex itself.

- Would you like a drink? - asked Semyon Semyonych, wiping his wet face with a handkerchief.

- Pour - Antonina answered after a long pause ...

- You did it, I fired you not because ... well, you understood, not because you refused me, just an order came from the top - he said in the corridor, handing Tone a raincoat.

- I know - she threw through her teeth ...

- Will you come back sometime? Shouted Semyon Semyonitch to Tone, walking down a quick step down the stairs.

“We'll see,” he barely heard, before the door slammed.

They never saw each other again.

* * *

- Ton, and we have guests - whispered mom said, as soon as the girl entered the apartment.

- Mom who? - Antonina was surprised.

Maxim came out of the kitchen door.

- Hello! He said, smiling warmly.

“Hello ...” answered Tonya, embarrassed ...

On the windowsill, in a glass jar of water, there were tulips. Maxim cut brought cake.

- Tonya then my went to the courses like them there ... - the mother snapped her fingers, - guides, lo! Man will be.

- Mom ... - Tonya slightly downcast eyes.

- Yes? - Maxim looked at the girl in surprise, raising an eyebrow ...

“Well, I’ll go to Marya Vasilyevna, I’m going to go see something,” said the mother, collecting empty cups ...

The front door closed. Sitting with Maxim at the kitchen table, Tonya felt extremely awkward. The conversation did not go.

“I didn’t know that the set was underway,” said Maxim, carefully looking at the girl.

“It starts soon,” answered Tonya, trying to get the situation under control.

Tonya peeked at the driver. Where have you been before? ...

- I'll come back one of these days, okay? - Maxim asked, wearing a cap and a jacket in the corridor.

- Yes, of course - said Tonya, - I will wait ... - added more quietly, looking Maxim in the eyes.

Suddenly, he hugged her waist, slightly pulling her to him. She felt that he had strong, strong but gentle hands. Maxim smelled slightly of engine oil and diesel.

“Bye ...” he said softly, quickly kissing the girl on the cheek ...

Tonya went to the bathroom and washed off the makeup she hated. What did I do with myself, she thought bitterly, covering her face with her hands ...

* * *

- The sixth car, the seventh coupe - instructed Alevtina Sergeyevna, - there are two, you will work with one. All paid. Will offer money - take it, do not ask ...

Outside the chalk window there is a white ground, not at all brightening up the dull landscape outside the coupe window.

Tonya walked out of the compartment door, trying not to look at the passengers, swaying slightly, went down the corridor. In the vestibule, in front of the sixth carriage, I saw two men.

- Look, slut went, she works in trains - said one to another, spitting and throwing a cigarette butt on the floor.

- Well, go here - he extended his hand to the second, seizing the girl by the sleeve of his sweater.

Tonya pulled her hand, the first man walked around her back and blocked the path to escape to the next car, the second man, holding the girl by the hand, blocked the door to retreat.

- Let go, let go ...! - the girl shouted not with her voice, pulling out her hand.

Another man thrust his hands under the elbows of the girl, fixing his palms on Tony's shoulder blades, taking her to the “lock”. Ahead standing let Tonin sleeve, grinned ....