Several very interesting things developed during the next week. Bill returned to his job, entertaining the idea that he would begin looking around, actively, for another position, before tendering his resignation. For this purpose, he had given himself two weeks, for he had no intention of working under A.J. Royce, the Production Manager, any longer. Life, he had decided, was too short to put up with that son-of-a-bitch…
On the second day back at work, he was overjoyed to hear that Royce had been presented with an option of retirement or dismissal. Royce, wisely, chose retirement, effective immediately. Then, the second startling development was Bill’s summons to the office of the Personnel Manager for an interview. Bill had been tapped to replace Royce, and he accepted gladly. The following day he had taken over as Production Manager. Faye was as happy as he, and of course, they had their own little private party to celebrate the event, discovering that their sex-life had been improved, it seemed, almost a hundredfold.
On the following Saturday night, they attended the first get-together of the group. As Bill steered the car into a parking place in the circular drive in front of the Bender’s home.
Faye grasped Bill’s forearm and whispered, tremblingly, “Bill… I-I’m getting scared… and I just can’t help feeling a little funny… a-about all this!”
He smiled at her reassuringly, “Honey… after that session last week with Doc Bender and Vivian… you’ve got nothing to worry about!”
“Yes… b-but they’ll all be perfect strangers… “ she quaked.
“… But, not for long… Baby!” he cracked. “Anyway… the Benders certainly aren’t strangers… and they’ll make sure we get to know everybody.”
And what about Doctor Bender’s saying we could recruit another new couple… for the meeting after this…?”
“That’s easy… we find a couple… invite them over… and one thing leads to another, until I get the woman in the sack… and you take on the guy! It’s just like the Benders did to us!” he explained.
“Just… I-like that…?”
“Well, almost.. but everything has to be planned out… then we tell them about the club… and they either accept… or turn it down.” He climbed out of the car and helped his wife out, then they walked the short distance up the drive to the big front door.
“Well… I wouldn’t know who to try it with she said.
“I do!” Bill told her. “My new assistant… and his wife! You ought to see her… she’s a nice, compact little brunette, with the most fabulous pair of tits I’ve ever seen!”
“What about him… I-I haven’t even seen him… yet!?”
“He’s an awfully nice guy… tall, rangy… sort of redheaded…”
“… But will he… will they… be interested?” she asked.
“I’m sure he will!” Bill said, looking appreciatively at her. “How could he miss… when you start working on him!”
“I hope so… “ Faye said, fervently… almost dreamily. “What’s his name?”