The Truth About Why You're Here

Wayne explains the Whitmen. "Wow.......ummmm....wow" is all you have to say. Wayne gives you a playful pat on your shoulder. "That's alright son, everyone reacts like that at first. What's important is this. Does the explanation make sense? Do you too believe in a society where women serve their men?" You could see the benefits. Hell, having a woman cook and clean for you every day sounded great. You didn't think women "belonged" in the kitchen though. Still, you were intimated, so you lied.

"Yes Wayne, I believe it does make sense to me." Wayne gives a hearty laugh. "Good John, I know I made the right choice with you!" You give Wayne a puzzled look. "John, I guess I have some explaining to do."

"John, I know you applied at my plant. I know I didn't answer. Truth was, I had to vet you first. See, anyone who works at my plant must be a Whitman. Whitman are so good at their jobs, well, I need them running my company. I couldn't just come out and tell you about us though. I needed to test you. So, I had Bianca send you that website link."

Your eyes light up. "So it was you Wayne!" you shout. You both laugh. "Once we realized that you liked those videos, women serving their men, I had Bianca reach out. You probably noticed that she asked a lot of questions that first time out. She was seeing what you believed." That cleared that up. "Oh, okay Wayne. So what about Jennifer?"

"Ah" Wayne responded. "Well, I had her come on for purely selfish reasons. I wanted to see if you two were a match. And boy did you hit it off!" You again gave Wayne a puzzled look. "See John, we don't have many new male members these days. Sure, we have new women come all the time, but it's hard to find a quality Whittman in the world."

"John, as you saw, my daughter just turned 18. She's now working the singles room trying to find a husband. With no unmarried men though, that'll be difficult. So, I set you two up. I got you out here to see her. Truth is, I'm hopin' you'll choose her to be your wife."

Jennifer got a big smile on her face. You're face squeezed up like a lemon. Was this man setting you up to marry his 18 year old daughter?