Bianca

Your attention went straight to Bianca. She was not only one of the hottest women in the room, but you loved why she was here. She could've been on top of the world, yet she gave it all up for the chance at, maybe, fucking an ugly old guy once a week and eventually serving a man well below her "league" for the rest of her life. It was the best example you'd seen of a woman embracing the Whittman ideology.

As you walked over to her, she smiled and greeted you. "Hello John, great to see you again." "Hey Bianca" you responded, "so like, how come you're not in there having sex with someone?" Bianca responded that she wasn't allowed to this week. "As you can see John, there are more women then men. I guess there was an issue a while back with some women were always chosen for singles fun while a few were always excluded. They made a rule a little bit before I got here. If you were a mom or aunt, you always got to have fun. If you weren't, then they would hold a lottery each week. If you didn't get picked then you needed to spend your time in the singles room serving drinks and food along with cleaning up. I didn't get lucky this week."

You imagined that many of the men must've been angry that she wasn't chosen. She was so gorgeous. She then asked you about your plans with Vanessa. "Actually, I told her I didn't want to marry her. I wanted someone closer to my age." Bianca's face beamed with happiness. "So, John, you're still single then? And you're looking for a wife?" You nodded. "Oh wow! Well, I mean, it's your right to choose whichever woman you want. I would be honored though to serve you for the rest of my life." You took Bianca's hand and invited her to an empty spot on the couch.

As you sat her down you wanted to inquire more about her life. "So what's it like going from traveling the world to spending your time in this small town?" you asked. "It's been wonderful actually. My job keeps me busy but I have enough time to work on my skills so I can attract a husband some day."

That brought up an interesting question. Husbands worked while wives stayed at home. What did singles do with their free time though? You asked Bianca. "Singles have jobs. Most of the time one of the husbands who owns a company in town will hire them. They put them in jobs where it isn't a big deal if they need to leave for a week on a date, or if they leave permanently when and if they get married." "That makes sense" you tell Bianca, "so which company do you work for?"

Bianca gets a mischievous smile on her face. "Well, I'm the exception to the rule. I run the Whittmen pornographic website."