"Don't worry, all the male employees are married, so it's okay," my wife told me, so I gave my permission for her to go on the company trip on two conditions: that she not drink alcohol and that we communicate by video call. As promised, my wife kept in touch with me frequently. However, halfway through, something was a bit strange. Her clothes were disheveled, her breathing was rough, and her body was sweaty. It was as if she had just had sex.