wanted to achieve. What should have changed the fate, - someone Sergey, a bald man in fashionable glasses, the technical director of this firm, said, as if the memorized presentation text had been written. “But life's fuss overwhelms people's plans, they are rejected by circumstances and are lost in the back streets of our brain.” The consciousness of them no longer remembers, but the subconscious saves everything. A strong thing, it's subconscious, I confess to you. Brains seem to remember nothing, but the soul does not give rest, and only because the strong desire once did not come true. From here all people have depression, dissatisfaction with life ...

- What is the meaning of your service? - I interrupt hard, with impatience, his lecture on psychology, for I had heard a lot like them at the institute.

- Of course, now I will explain, - Sergey does not lose the polite tone of the “technical” bespectacled man. - It's simple. We test the client's subconscious, reveal his repressed desires and translate into reality.

- In reality? - not understanding, I clarify.

- The client receives a service in the form of the realization of that fantasy, about which his mind does not remember, - explains Sergey. - Our agency, on the basis of the dream revealed by the test, creates the corresponding plot and situation. We have a big team - directors, cameramen, actors, and others. And the client simply lives the situation in the state of reality.

“Like in the movie,” Christine notes enthusiastically. She obviously likes the idea of ​​the agency.

“Practically,” the technical director agrees. - Moreover, the recipient of the service can be both spouses.

- What is it like? - I'm interested. Heart pounded cautiously.

- In your case, we will realize the dreams of his wife, and you, as a husband, can watch the whole plot. Through our video and sound transmission system, of course. Believe me, we have a lot of experience in this. Everything, as in a movie, and you, - Sergey addresses me, - will stay in the role of a spectator. It is very interesting. Provided that your wife - do not mind.

“I don't mind,” said Christina firmly. “I have no secrets from my husband,” and looked at me triumphantly. A hint of my treason. It seemed to me that Katkin smelled perfume.

It is interesting to observe the plot of the embodiment of Christina’s forgotten dream, it is poorly said. I look at my wife and find her in a state of childish enthusiasm. She looks like a little girl stretched by a beautiful doll.

- Do you want this? - I ask, although I already read the answer on her face. No wonder she brought me here. She lacks satisfaction with life, it remains to recognize me. Well, for that there are loving husbands to delight beloved wives.

“Very,” the wife answers enthusiastically.

- We agree, - I announce glasses to Sergey, and I mentally note that I did not even get acquainted with the price list of services. I hope the agency will not strip me.

“Great,” Sergey admits the appearance of the next clients for the agency. - Next, the procedure is as follows. Your wife will be tested by our full-time psychologist. Her brain will be connected to a special device and plunged into a hypnotic state, and the technique will scan the forgotten dreams we need. I’ll say right away that this technology is unique, patented, and it’s only with us that’s why the prices are appropriate. We select fantasies that have a maximum score of depression. Yes, all the dreams of a person can be classified according to the degree of repression, and every fantasy will receive a score by this criterion. Moreover, everything is confidential.

- So what is next? - I'm interested.

“And then we will offer you a script based on the revealed fantasies of Christina, calculate the estimate, determine the duration of the event, and finally, follow the technical, so to speak, embodiment,” explains Sergey. - I suggest testing to carry out right now, if everything suits you.

“Everything suits us,” Christine answers for both and looks at me warmly.

Anything you wish, honey.

“Let's go,” I agree. I look meaningfully at Christina. This will be the final reconciliation with her.

My wife is taken to a psychologist's office to be tested on their device, while I am leafing through the agency's prospectus. They return Christina in an hour, but that's not all.

“And now you need to test you too,” this Sergey casually casually informs.

- What for? - I do not understand.

“No, no, not on the subject of hidden fantasies, but on the subject ...” he stumbled, “I will try to explain delicately ... your adequacy,” Sergey explains politely. “You will have to watch the events of your wife’s life from the side, and we must be sure that everything will be complete without excesses.”

I would say simply, we want to check that you are not crazy, and you will not fall for your wife if you don’t like her dreams. Everything will be fine, man, I answered mentally, but just grinned and voiced out loud.

- OK, sure. Do whatever you think is necessary.

I was taken to the office where Christina, a sympathetic psychologist, similar to Sergey, was before, sat me in a chair and put some technical crap on my head. And then I suddenly disconnected ...

When I came to myself, the psychologist announced to me that the test had been passed.

“It's all right,” the technical director announced to us, looking at the printouts brought by the psychologist. - So, on the basis of testing, I want to offer you the following.

Everything inside stopped. What was my half dreaming about? Which I thought was okay in life.

- The plot of the three events - and Sergey began to list what was the main intrigue.

- The first is dinner with a classmate. The second is a meeting with a famous movie actor. And the third is participation in filming.

These are my wife's repressed dreams. By and large, nothing unusual, the usual female problems.

- From you, - Sergey addressed me, - you will need a written consent that you will not interfere in the events, disrupt them, but you will only watch. You can interrupt only your observation. Understand correctly, but under the contract your wife is the main recipient of the service.

It seemed to me a note of rigor in his voice. And then Sergei gave me what he called a preliminary estimate. Hmmm, the realization of fantasies will cost my pocket dearly, prompted the eyes that ran through the expense items, but then I felt Kristinina's hand in my hand. Grateful stroking and gentle look of his wife. Guilt for sex on the side.

- I agree!

* * * *

I didn’t want to think that Christina had a feeling for this Vlad, her classmate, whom they almost never saw after school. He recalled that once, at the dawn of a relationship, she mentioned him as an insistent school boyfriend who had unsuccessfully tried to kiss her (there was no question of anything more). Further, he lagged behind her with nothing, as often happens with guys without female reciprocity.

And now this type has resurfaced from the depths of Kristinin’s subconscious. Why? What place was there for him? We signed a contract for the provision of services, I left a “decent” deposit to “technical” Sergey, and two days later this Vlad suddenly called. Wife, on her mobile phone specified in the client application form. Looks like the show has begun, which was ordered.

“He invited me to a friendly dinner,” Christine told me, noticed my scanning through glance, and laughed. - Only dinner, and all. Let's sit, remember school years.

The next day, Christina shone in all her glory. In the evening, when I arrived from work, she was already going. High-heeled shoes, emphasizing the slimness of her legs, snow-white panties, thin, barely covering her alluring nudity, and a short black dress on bare breasts (summer was hot). Low-key but exquisite makeup, loose hair. And finally, the most important tool today is a women's handbag.

- Well, how? - She turned to me, awaiting an approving compliment. I just felt how dry it gets in my mouth. Of course, I trusted my wife, but she looked so much so that no man next to her would have generated the same trust.

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