This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise showed, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents in this story are the product of the author's imagination or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
Part 11 Thanksgiving Has Arrived
Thanksgiving had arrived. That morning before we left, I talked with Nicole and Penny about what the club would expect from them. I was their guardian, and no one could touch them without my permission, but they would expect me to let other club members share them occasionally. I had broached this subject before, but we never went too far into it. I thought it would be an excellent introduction to them by allowing Roger and Ben to share them today. They knew Roger and would feel more comfortable with him than with a stranger for their first time.
I had my concerns about Ben, so I would set up some ground rules to keep him honest. Beth also joined in and explained to the women this was a normal thing. It only comprised sex, nothing more, and any punishments would be given by me if needed. I told them I didn't foresee a need for that, but they had to know it was a possibility.
"So, if someone asks us for sex, what do we say?" Nicole asked, "Do we get your permission first?"
"Yes." I answered, "In a case like this, where there is an agreement beforehand, then no. Either Ben or Roger could tell you to do something and you would have to comply, unless it was something that would be considered a punishment, like a spanking. I would not allow that. I will make sure nothing happens to you today or any other time this comes up. I will shield you from everything that I can, but this is something you have to accept."
"This is part of your life now." Beth added, "They keep us subservient to the men so they know we will follow directions and we understand they are in control. They trust us with running Santana and its businesses because of this, and we make them money. Believe me, they want nothing to happen to us; they're not trying to hurt you. There are only fifty club members that you would ever be able to have sex with, and you may never meet them all. I have only had sex with around ten different men over the years I've been in the club. Well, except for the Christmas party, but that's another conversation. Rich could, however, give you to anyone he wanted, but that rarely happens."
"If I let other people have sex with you, I will have a very good reason." I reassured Nicole, "For today you'll wear your corsets, boots, and collars. Unless we instruct you to do something, you're free to do whatever you want. You'll probably spend most of the day talking and eating, with sex occupying a small amount of the time. Roger understands this is your first introduction to the sharing, and he promises to go easy."
Nicole looked a little unsure of everything, but Julie took it in stride; moral flexibility indeed. I wasn't fond of putting the women in this position, but being a member of the club, they expected me to. This was yet another thing I would have to harden myself against. I saw them being abused in their loyalty test, and that angered me. I saw them abused by Bob, and while it did anger me, it turned me on. Which direction would I go when one of my women was having sex with someone else in front of me? I honestly didn't know, but I would find out by the end of the day.
The ladies all dressed in their outfits, put on matching black coats that extended down past their knees, and we were off. I drove everyone in my truck. Thankfully, it was a crew cab, and we arrived shortly before noon. When we opened the door, Susan who was dressed in her corset and heels greeted us. She looked beautiful, as always. We entered, and I instructed the women to remove their coats. Ben and Roger came around the corner while they were doing this and stopped in their tracks.
"Damn, Rich, those have to be the sexiest outfits I've seen, and that includes the women at the clubhouse." Roger said, "I love those boots, and those collars, just add to it. I have to hand it to you, well done."
Ben said nothing but just stood there staring at the women. Penny came walking around the corner and stood next to Ben.
"Penny, how are you today?" I asked her.
"I'm good Rich." Penny answered, "Thank you for asking."
She gave me a quick wink when Ben wasn't looking, and I smiled back at her. When she turned around, I noticed I could not see any whip marks on her back; her corset covered them all. Ben was good at hiding what he did to his sister, and I wondered just how much Roger and Susan knew.
"Ben and Rich, follow me to my office and we'll talk about the ground rules for today." Roger instructed us, "Susan, why don't you take the women to the kitchen. You guys can get acquainted and they can help you if you need it."
I caught Julie staring at Penny, and she couldn't take her eyes off her. She was smiling and looking her over from top to bottom. Before I took off with Roger, I leaned over and asked her, "You ok Julie?"
"Yeah Rich, that's Penny?" Julie asked, "The name sounded familiar, but I thought little it. That girl is in some of my classes with me, and I always thought she was hot. She was always kind to me, but we never talked enough to be friends. She was one of the few that took the time to be nice, and I always appreciated that."
"Slow down, woman." I teased her, "I hope that doesn't mean you're giving me up for a shot at her?"
What I never realized was Julie's attraction to other women. This was something new. I would not stand in her way, and I would try to facilitate something if Penny agreed and was similarly inclined. I would have to keep my eye out for an opportunity.
"If that's what it takes to do it, you'd be in trouble." Julie teased back.
She gave me a wink and took off behind the other women toward the kitchen. I followed Roger to his office. He had a nice setup; a large desk, a computer, a television on the wall, and a nice collection of guns and whiskey. While not a great combination together, I didn't have a problem with either on its own. He had two recliners facing his desk and another in the room's corner by a large bookshelf. The lighting was low and relaxed, and we all took a seat, with Roger behind his desk.
"Rich, do you have any restrictions?" Roger asked.
