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The complaining has gone on all the time since then and now I don't feel very much like laughing anymore. My wife doesn't take care of the household properly and in addition to that she is a bad mother. You see, she has this tendency of spoiling the kids and letting them do everything they want to. I think because of all this I have slowly and without even realizing it, started to drink more, year after year.
Last week's Monday started like perfectly normal and a dull Mondays usually do. I woke up at 6am and got to work with a slight hangover in my head at 7am. Then the usual four hours of boredom. Lunch at 11am and after that another deadly four hours.
I had a chance to get a personal secretary, and watching her is about the only pleasant thing to do during a normal workday. I chose her myself from the crowd of twenty people who had applied for the job. She is not talented at her working but her physical qualities are almost perfect.
Long, blonde hair, a nice firm ass, small, girlish tits and tight dresses that could wake up the dead. And another good point is that because she hasn't gone to schools and hasn't got the proper qualifications to the job of a secretary, we don't have to pay her very much. She's not a member of a trade union. Usually I have to go at least twice a day to the men room and masturbate because of her. Thinking of the things I could do to her is driving me mad. Well…never mind that.
At 4pm I signed out as usual. And also, as usual I headed to a local pub to have a couple of relaxing beers with some of my fellow workers. We talked this and that and time had wings. That's very understandable. It's a blessing to have at least some friends that can make you forget all the disgusting shit you have to go through every Goddamn day of your life. When I got home about 8pm or so, I was welcomed by a very angry wife and a cold dinner in the kitchen. She attacked me like a state prosecutor.
"You've been drinking again ! I can't stand anymore this shit of yours. Just guess how much I enjoy sitting home every day, fixing dinner for you and only to see you coming home drunk and late. It's just like Hell!", she yelled.
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Yes, the same old thing once again. I'll have to make a confession to you right now. I have never been very good at situations that require a good ability to stand pressure. Especially not with her.
"Well, warm up the fucking food then and stop that bullshitting.", I said logically, but obviously she didn't get my point.
"Oh yeah. Is that how you think ?", She ran into the kitchen and went on with the yelling.
"You may now get used to the idea that I won't work here as your servant for the rest of my life !"
She grabbed something which looked a bit like a meatloaf and threw it towards me. It hit straight to the shoulder part of my new and expensive business-suit.
"Here you are !", she screamed
I think that you can imagine how I felt. I didn't want to hear that shit anymore. No man has to take that kind of behaviour from his wife. Never. Automatically my hand balled into a fist and in a second I was beside her. I punched her straight in the face.