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“Wait, where’s Hermione?” said George, who was having trouble coping with time and reality shifts. George was a teenager in an office.
“This is the reality when you don’t go to university. You started in the office straight after school didn’t you?”
“Yes”
“Yes, there you are. There’s your uncle with his bottle in the cupboard. You have to love him, he thinks no-one knows. But everyone keeps an eye on him and makes sure he doesn’t do anything too bad. And he’s good with the customers. Especially the difficult ones; like Mrs Campbell, there, right on cue.” Mrs Campbell had the longest list of excuses that anyone could remember for why she couldn’t pay.
She started to explain to George’s uncle. “I remember this, he always chivvied her into paying just enough so they did not have to foreclose”
“And there is Maggie” said Max “Not your Maggie, obviously”
“? Ohhh yes, she came for a few months.”
“Yeah, she had the hots for you. Oh you must have known! Anything George Junior asked for arrived in seconds. The rest had to wait”
“I can’t remember why she left”
“We’ll get to that. This is the alternative, remember?”
“They watch as Mrs Campbell is persuaded to pay a little off her loan. They watch as Maggie, the sixteen year old with the hots for George, the twenty year old, fetches him another coffee he didn’t ask for. She feels the coffee pot, decides it isn’t good enough, makes some more. Takes George a cup. Even through the unreal miasma that prevents them being visible, the real George can smell how nice the coffee smells. She’s taken trouble to make it right.
Blurrr
Two years later, she’s still there. She left after six months in the real world. Now she is behind the counter, talking politely and calmly to Mrs Campbell. “No, sorry, Archie, I mean Mister Bailey isn’t available at the moment” He’s drunk in his office, his little problem has got worse. “Let me help ... ooo! I see you are quite behind; shall we go into the office here, George! Do you have a minute. I need your help”
Together they look at the books and then go into the office to talk to Mrs Campbell. Mrs Campbell is an attractive forty four year old with two children. She stands five foot three in stockinged feet, but five foot six in the heels she always wears. They cause her to tense and tighten and lean in a way which emphasises her still well structured body. Slowly the talk hovers around and hesitates around the subject of the debt. Eventually she confesses. She’s been allowed to pay so little because Archie has been visiting her once a week and getting the interest out of her naked body instead. Archie’s wife was aware of the arrangement but said nothing since she didn’t like his sweaty, whisky soaked body on top of her. Last night, they had argued. He’d pressed her, once again, to ‘do that thing’. She’d said it was dirty and disgusting and she would only let him have her vagina (her lala, she called it). She didn’t explain what it was that Archie wanted, George assumed oral, Max assumed anal. Eventually she’d said he could go to hell and she’d not be doing it anymore; Archie had said he’d foreclose her. Now Archie wasn’t a totally evil man, so he had a conscience, that’s why he was in his office, drunk. He felt guilty.
Maggie and George talked on and on to Mrs Campbell. They realised two things. One, her books were messed up. Archie had, probably due to drink, not included half of the payments that had been made; the interest had not been adjusted up or down. And Two, that the reputation of the company was at stake.
George made a proposal. He had the agreement drawn up. It was unusual, but probably legally binding. It didn’t matter, no-one would question it. The woman’s debt was halved, the other half was written off. This brought it to a level where payment was possible. Maggie would deal with her from now on. Mrs Campbell would tell no-one what had happened. Win-Win. The reputation of the company was saved.
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