This story is 100% real. It was told to me by a casual acquaintance ... All names are changed.

There was a young family. Wife Catherine, although she liked more when his name was simply Katya. Blond hair, slightly below the shoulders, not thin, as they say, of pleasant fullness, pleasant friendly, slightly naive, little face. And nature rewarded her with a gorgeous bust of the fourth size. She was an accountant by profession, she graduated from economics. Parents were strict, did not go to clubs and discos, almost all the time spent at home.

Sergey was also from a simple family, smart, hardworking, graduated from a technical school, at the present college, with a degree in car mechanic. He worked in the service station, he liked the work. Alcohol is not abused, so on holidays, sometimes on weekends.

Weren't friends for a long time, three months and a wedding. They lived with her parents, of course, it was cramped ...

And they lived in Kazakhstan. And when they began to oppress the non-indigenous population, Sergey’s parents sold the apartment and left for Russia, but Kati’s parents did not want to leave. And Katya did not want to leave her parents alone, and she also remained with her husband and son. Time passed, it did not get any better and in the end they decided to leave too. A favorable moment was missed, I had to sell an apartment for a pittance. And in Russia, apartment prices were noticeably higher. In a small apartment there are two families, and the work was also bad. Leaving his son to his parents, Katya and Sergey decided to look for happiness elsewhere. How I brought them to our glorious town, I don’t know, maybe there were some acquaintances.

Where they just did not work ... Katya traded in furniture, but the owner laid eyes on her. She did not intend to change her husband, she had to look for another job. And lingerie traded, and the clothing market worked, but they paid a penny. And a cleaner, and a postman, and even worked for a week as a waitress at a nightclub ... But Sergei was totally against it, and she left. But the money in the nightclub paid good. Sergey was not very lucky either. He took on any job, sometimes even worked on two at a time. Both the loader, and at the car wash, and the repair of the machines, and the plumber ... He didn’t linger anywhere for long, perhaps because of his character. He was straightforward, and always told the truth in his eyes. Sergey sometimes taksov at night on his old Zhiguli ...

Only a year ago, Kate was lucky, settled in her specialty in a strong company with a good salary. They were already able to save something, they even took a loan, their parents helped a little and bought an old apartment. Most of the money went to pay off the loan ... They took it away from their son's parents. It was difficult, spinning as they could ...

A vacancy of a mechanic in the garage appeared in the company, Katya decided to try to arrange a husband for this place. And although now Sergey has a job, the salary in the garage was higher, and the conditions were better ... And the work in the specialty, and besides, and together ...

Kate spoke with the chief accountant, she advised to talk with the director. When she didn’t communicate with director Katya, even when she got a job, he was on vacation. But everyone said that Vadim (as the director was called behind his eyes) is a completely adequate person when he is in a good mood ...

Katya had been gathering all day, it was scary. And, finally, at the end of the working day I decided. There was no secretary, it was even for the better. She would have had to explain the purpose of the visit.

Kate knocked on the director's door.

- Who else is there?

She entered the office, closing the door behind her.

- Hello, Vadim Igorevich!

But Kate was not lucky today, the director had a terrible mood. Yesterday, his wife, gave him a grandiose scandal at home, jealous of his girlfriend. Then in the morning, then in the afternoon, on the phone a couple of times ... There was no point in going home to him, the continuation of the concert was waiting for him, and he drank alone at work ...

On the table was a large bottle of whiskey, a glass and a plate of sliced ​​lemon.

- Who are you?

- I ... - Kate stumbled, - Potapova ... Kate ... I work in the accounting department ...

- Aah ...In accounting ... New? I don't remember you ...

- I've been working for more than a year ...

- Wow...

He looked at her with interest, his gaze dropped from head to foot, then he went back, stopped for a few seconds on her chest. Under his gaze, she felt a little uneasy.

- Vadim Igorevich, I would like to talk with you ... On a personal matter ...

Strange, thought the director, why did I not see her before? Nice ... Ass class, and chest ... It's hard not to notice!

- On a personal say? It's good! Take a glass in the closet and come here ...

He poured whiskey in both glasses, took one and said:

- Come on! Drink up

And he drank.

- I do not drink!

Katya did not like strong drinks ... Wine, champagne, and sometimes beer, but strong ... No, she quickly got drunk from them and did not feel any pleasure.

- I say, drink! I can't drink alone! How nice that you came ...

Kate took two sips. Her mouth burned, Kate opened her mouth wide with surprise. The man moved a plate of lemon to her, she gratefully took it. After a few seconds, everything passed, the body began to spread heat. Vadim Igorevich again poured a glass and again pushed a glass to her ... Katya did not want to drink at all, but she did not argue ...

“So what did you want?”

She had been thinking all day how best to present her request, but now everything has gone out of her head. Katya decided to put pressure on pity. She told how difficult it is for them to live. Practically for one salary, the husband does not have a permanent job. Another loan ... They barely make ends meet ... That the company has a vacancy ... The husband is a good specialist and that Vadim Igorevich will not regret if he takes it to work ... And she would be very, very grateful to him. .. While she said it all, the director looked at the young woman appreciatively. And what, she is quite ... Very much so! Of all her tirades he liked the last phrase, about gratitude ...

- How do you know about the job? Oh yes! Bookkeeping, you all know ... We must think!

He poured the glasses again. Katya could not drink any more, she already felt that she was slightly drunk.

- Drink!

This was said in such a tone that Katya did not dare to object. Vadim Igorevich reached into the table, took out a bar of chocolate.

- Help yourself, - and pushed him to Kate, - So, you say, will you be grateful? Very very? Wow!

- Yes, Vadim Igorevich! What is in my power ...

- Well, now check it out! - and somehow strangely smiled, continued, - dear Katyusha, and show me your chest!

- What?

Kate thought she had misheard.

- Chest show. I want to touch her!

- What? Yes, you ... Crazy! What do you allow yourself!

And she turned and walked out of the office.

- Come back! Now! Or tomorrow you will leave work!

This threat worked like a whip strike. Katya froze in place ... Only one step separated her from the door, but she could not make it.

“What for?” Katie’s voice trembled.

- What's the difference...

- And how will we live? Should I pay a loan?

He laughed.

- You can always earn ... It would be a desire! You can go to the panel ... You will be in demand! I assure you!

- Vadim Igorevich!

- Do you love your husband? - Katya nodded her head, - Well, for his sake ... I will take him to work ... And you will all be well ... Come to me ... Well ...

Katya on cotton feet slowly approached ... Vadim Igorevich poured a rather impressive dose of whiskey.

- Drink!

- I cant...

- Drink, I say ...

Katya, with trembling hands, took the glass and drank almost all of it in one gulp.

- If you show your chest. Husband take on work. You too will not offend ...

- Vadim Igorevich! Is it possible?

Tears appeared in her eyes.

- You can, Katya! Can! You will please me, I will help your husband ... And to you ... And everything will be fine! Just great! All fair, baby! You to me, I to you! Good and loving ...