After the birth of children in the Zuev family came a long calm. Alice turned out to be a caring and affectionate mother for babies, who still fervently loved her husband, who now rarely was at home, constantly being at sea on submarines undergoing the tests of the new technology. Zuev noted that the documents he developed were very noticeable and necessary for the work of the commanders of combat units in any conditions. Three intense years have passed, and there was no end to the work.

Finally, the Fleet Commander heard his report on the results of the launch of each submarine. He praised Zuev, and sometimes scolded for those shortcomings that have not yet been overcome. Zuev stood in front of him with a dumb face, watching the commander’s train of thought, just as then young Petya Shved defended his next project to operate separate instruments and mechanisms on surface ships and submarines. Zuev did not argue with him openly, but often pointed out to Pete about his mistakes when they were alone in class. Petya was a smart, energetic and very strong-willed young man, and Zuev always discouraged him not with the power of his voice, but with a quiet speech, like a whisper, after which, Peter thought, suddenly erased all his evidence from the blackboard and almost with tear-stained eyes, sat next , he hugged his friend and said: “Well, to hell with all this! Who needs these my postulates when the fake inventors have almost invented the same lame bike ?!

And now he quietly argued his case to the Fleet Commander, who had no time to listen to him, but seeing that Fyodor was right, he said:

- "Okay! In a dispute, truth is born. I went to meet the next delegation of the Commander-in-Chief, and you continue to think, and suddenly the truth will come through, eh ?.

- She has already made her way. Here is a draft of your order on the fleet, how to proceed in this case, - Fyodor handed him a piece of paper written in small print.

- And where did you get this nonsense ?! - Peter threw away the piece of paper, and Zuev just as persistently continued: “Everything is from there. From the very same submarine, the commander of which you promised almost to hang on the yard. He, by the way, also agrees with this text ...

Peter was angry because the time of his transfer to Moscow for the post of Deputy Commander-in-Chief was approaching with incredible speed, and work with the boats had not yet been completed ...

Once, alone in private, Peter, with sadness in his eyes, said: I only have a month left. Do you have time to complete work on the boats?

- I will try ...

- What will try? I order to complete, because time is running out. Both of us Commander takes to him. I reported to him about our work, and he said: “Is it only you who have such boats? And about the Northern, Baltic and Pacific fleets do not need this work? "

- Needs. But it remains to work on three fleets, and one specialist ...

- Who is it?

- Captain first rank Zuev ...

- Um. Why dont know?

- He is a modest man, does not like demonstrations of his name ...

The commander pushed the button and the chief of staff answered him.

- Nikolai Nikolayevich, do you know Fedor Fedorovich Zuev?

- Not so much that we served on the Pacific Fleet together ...

- Well, you know about his abilities?

- The meticulous man. Here is the material sent to the candidate swung with his submarines ...

- In! On the catcher and the beast runs. Then you report to me in more detail ...

- I agree with you Comrade Commander in Chief about the transfer of Zuev to our main headquarters.

- And the candidate?

- This is for him sunflower seeds. Protect it for sure. I still remember him from school: a phenomenal memory, can prove that black is white and vice versa, - the head of the Main Staff of the Navy supported the conversation, bent over the map lying on the table

- Yes, you agreed what? - winced Glaucus ..

“They are telling the truth,” the head of the Navy’s political department, a gray-haired vice admiral, entered into the conversation. “Bevz told me that if the fleet had such hard workers, the fleet would have plied the waves in the far zone long ago in the ocean,” he added. “But one thing confuses me: it doesn’t smoke, it doesn’t drink, and the female sex is painfully much respected,” he grinned.

- Stepanych! Do you like beautiful women? - asked Glavkom ...

- And who doesn't love them? Is that impotent. And, by the way, the country needs soldiers and sailors. “We don’t have an excess of officers with midshipmen, let him love,” concluded the politician. They all looked at each other and slammed with laughter so that the sentry knocked on the door ...

- Do not worry. It's all Oh, Kay! - calmed the sentry.

“We are taking to this Zuev,” said the Commander, “prepare an order for him,” the commander turned to the chief of staff and nodded meaningfully ...

Fedor learned about the decision of the Commander in Chief only late in the evening. He called his friend Pete Shvedov in Moscow, who had already taken up the post of first deputy commander-in-chief of the Navy.

- Listen, Peter! Are they transferring me to Moscow?

- Is it bad? Congratulations on your promotion ...

- But, I am not a serving officer, but in reserve. Practically a civilian and can translate me only with my consent?

- Here, crank! Do not you agree?

- Of course not. I live in my native town with my mother, wife and children ...

- And how are your babies ?. Want to live in Moscow? - did not lag behind the Swedes.

- They still have little understanding. But I am so glad!

- Yes! Children are good, but living in Moscow is even better ...

- Well, why am I under your nose there?

- We will continue your work in other fleets. Fedor, well, do not hit the hooves! So the commander ordered ...

- And he is all one. He also retires to the reserve ... But if my work on the specified profile is needed, then with a good assistant, I can do it when I leave Sevastopol. Is not it?

- The tube stopped, apparently Peter talked to someone, and immediately said; “Okay, Fedor, persuaded, but we still find an assistant. Bye, friend, come on! ...

Fyodor again took up his work, making notes already on his doctoral dissertation. Alice "cackled" over the children, and Kapitolina managed to help her with household chores two or three times a week. She appealingly looked at the transverse wrinkles on the forehead of her former lover, remembering how their friendship began, which turned into love. Fyodor even now looked at her magnificent camp, powerful breasts and seductive buttocks, imperceptibly licked that the cat was sour cream, but did not exercise direct courtship. Capitolinum was both sorry for him and the feeling of indignation, sometimes arising in her magnificent chest, but he did not say anything in the open, apparently lowering his sense of attraction to her, as Alice said, below the plinth. Therefore, going to bed next to her husband, Alice has already begun to doubt his attractive feelings for her. And somehow unable to stand silent in sexual matters, she suddenly asked:

- What? Do you want much?

- What do you think?

- In my opinion strongly. Your eyes have become dull, and the whole world has become unpleasant to you. Is not it?

- It seems so ...

- And what, Kapa? Really afraid to help you in this delicate family issue?

- Apparently, she has her own problems ... The head of the naval hospital itself is hobbling around her ...

“But before, these little things of life did not bother her. And now?...

“She just pities your nerves ...” he replied and turned away ...

- Hello, you! Everyone around each other feel sorry for one, nobody pities me. - Okay, really. Come fuck me in the mouth. Do not be afraid, do not bite, but I will help you to drain too much.She quickly turned around a hundred and eighty degrees, lay down with her tummy on his stomach, and then he felt her wet mouth “absorb” his “Kid”. She did it in slow motion, trying to quickly ignite the fire of love in his almost forgotten body. At first he succumbed to her quietly, and then began to swing so fast and hard, like a keg, driving beer into a huge barrel. They moaned, gritted their teeth, but did everything to satisfy each other. And then, suddenly, the door opened, and someone in a white shirt went to the bed, put his hand under the blanket and ...