Wait a bit and see what happens

A smartly dressed man comes through a door into the lobby and approaches you and Mary.

“Sorry to keep you both waiting, would you please follow me?”

You follow him through the door he came from into a large carpeted room with a few tables around the edges and several doors coming off of it. On one of the tables are a couple of name badges, and against another wall is some food and drink. The room is occupied by another four couples, all standing around awkwardly in silence. They’re each already wearing a name badge, alongside the same kind of casual clothes you and Mary are wearing.

“Please grab your name badges from the table over there. Lance and Mary, isn’t it? You’re the last to join us so we’ll get things underway very soon. Do help yourself to refreshments in the meantime,” he adds, gesturing towards the food and drink. “I’ll be back in a couple of minutes.”

“Excuse me,” interjects one of the other women, “I might be missing something but I don’t really know what we’re here for. My memory seems a bit fuzzy, which is not like me.”

“Don’t worry, madam, all will be explained very shortly. Please excuse me for just a minute, I’ll make sure we’re all prepared and then we’ll explain everything,” replies your host with a reassuring smile. “Chat among yourselves in the meantime,” he adds.

Mary shuffles towards the name badge table, and you follow her lead, pinning the badge to your top then grabbing a sausage roll and a hot drink. Then you join the other couples in the middle of the room, where you all glance at each other awkwardly.

“Well, this is all a bit weird,” says one of the men. You glance at his name badge and see his name is Rob.

“Yeah, I don’t know what’s going on,” says the woman who spoke before. Her badge says her name is Hazel and she’s standing close to Paul, whom you presume is her partner. “I genuinely can’t remember what we’re doing here, or even how we got here, or even where here is.” With a sense of relief, the whole group mutters in agreement.

“Ah, good to see you’re all getting along,” calls a voice from a doorway. It’s the same guy as before, this time accompanied by two other people.

The first is a woman with brown hair in a ponytail, dressed in a smart white blouse with navy blue jacket and skirt and matching shoes. Although she’s fully covered up, her clothes do very little to disguise the shape and size of her chest; two enormous boobs are housed within that blouse. She’s wearing subtle, business-like makeup: pink lipstick, some rouge blusher on her cheeks, and mauve eyeliner. She sashays confidently into the room but stops behind the guy who spoke.

The second person is a really well built young man with short dark hair, wearing a figure-hugging white t-shirt and dark joggers. His t-shirt clings to his six-pack and substantial pectorals, while his bare arms bulge with impressive biceps and triceps. The joggers he’s wearing bulge substantially at the crotch.

Glancing around you see your fellow males are transfixed by the size of the woman’s rack, while the women in the room - including Mary - are drinking in the sight of the muscular male specimen.

“My name is Phil, and these are my colleagues Honey and Brad. I’m sorry that you’ve been waiting for so long, but we have a lot to get through so we need to get on with things now. Firstly, we’re going to split you up, male and female. So Rob, Paul, Lance, Chris and Mike please come with me, and Emily, Hazel, Mary, Barbara and Laura please go into that room,” Phil indicates a door, “with Brad and Honey. Don’t worry, we’ll all be together again soon enough.”

After a few furtive glances between couples, you all start drifting into your allocated groups. The women don’t seem to have much hesitation in following Brad while you and the other men feel a bit disappointed not to have Honey in your group. But you’re all eager to find out what’s going on and the only way to do that is to follow Phil.