It all started when my husband Jack got a great job with a very big company. We were married right after college and had struggled to get by the first few years. Then Jack got the very high paying job with a local company. The Owner and President was Mr. Anderson. He was a very rich and powerful man in the community and his industry. Mr. Anderson had us over to his house for dinner when Jack was first hired and it was amazing. While we were far from being poor growing up, we were less than middle class. Having a formal dinner in such, a large private home did make a big impression. In addition to his large estate, Mr. Anderson also owned a large boat and private jet. He was also very attractive for a man in his late sixties. Six feet tall, tan strong build, deep blue eyes and silver hair. He was always very charming and a bit of a flirt, which I have to admit, I liked. His wife Joan looked much younger but might be closer to his age.
Our income grew to a point where I did not have to work and we started paying off our student loans and were buying our dream home. It was all happening so fast and we were both 26 years old.
Then one day I was having lunch with one of my girlfriends at an upscale cafe. In the booth behind me, I could hear the voice of my husband’s boss and the owner of the company. While I waited for my friend to arrive I could not help but listen to them talk. Mr. Anderson was talking about cutting back on low performers and he mentioned that Jack would have to be let go soon. I was in shock as to what we would do. If Jack were fired then we would loose our new home and cars. He would never find such a great job again and we would both have to go back to work. My days of going to the health club and spa with my girlfriends would be over. If we could not find work soon we might even have to move in with one of our parents.
I was still in shock when Mr. Anderson walked by my booth and then turned around. He saw me and stopped in his tracks. Then he smiled and sat next to me and held my shaking hands. I can tell you listened to my discussion about Jacks future with my company, he said. I like you and Jack very much but business is business Kelly and if I can find a way to keep Jack I but right now things don’t look very good. Still feeling numb, I asked what could be done to save his job. Nothing is final yet and I don’t want you to worry so you are going to join Joan and me on the boat Saturday. Jack will want to know where I am going, I said. Don’t worry about Jack my dear he will be going out of town to meet with a client this Friday and Monday, he said pulling his phone from his jacket. He a meeting client review meeting for Jack on the other side of the country. Hanging up he looked at me and said something that I did not fully understand at the time. Holding my hands and bringing his face close to mine, he said that if he enjoyed my company this weekend then Jack would have a very good career with the company.
Jack called from the office and asked me to pack his bags for his trip. While packing his things I started looking at all our nice cloths, furniture and photos of trips we had taken. I decided that no matter what I was going to make sure that Jack kept his job.
All that night I did not sleep, very well so I was still in bed at 11: 00 a.m. when the doorbell rang. Looking out the window, I could see a black limousine and a driver holding a box. I opened the door and the drive handed me the box and said it was from Mr. Anderson. Opening the box I opened it and found a red thong bikini and a note. The note said to wear just the bikini and no shoes, shirt, shorts or other anything else. Then get in the car and the drive knows where to go. I admit that it was exciting to me. The mystery of a drive and a box with instructions.
I changed on the spot, grabbed my purse, and headed out the door. The driver was holding the back door to the car open for me. I got in and off we went. The driver would not tell me where we were going or who would be waiting for me. Just that Mr. Anderson requested that he deliver me to him dressed in the red thong and nothing else.
The car pulled up to a private dock area where big boats and yachts are kept. The driver walked me down a pier to a very big cabin cruiser where we met Mr. Anderson. He was wearing just a pair of blue shorts and dark sunglasses. His body was tan all over and was in contrast to his chest of thick gray hair. A man with lots of hair on his chest is very attractive to me and Mr. Anderson was no different. So glad you could make it Kelly please come aboard, he said offering his hand. Thank you so much for inviting me Mr. Anderson, I said stepping onto the boat. Oh dear Kelly don’t call me Mr. Anderson just call me Frank.
The driver untied the boat from the dock and Frank had me join him up at the wheel. We pulled out of the bay and headed out into the open sea until we could not see land. The radio was playing loud rock music but the sound of the boat engine covered the big speakers. Frank had the boat very fast and it was exciting to see this rich and powerful man at the wheel of a big fast boat.