Neighborly SwapChapter 9 Another Weekend
A couple of weeks passed, Linda and Britney waving at us as we passed, and occasionally found in my living room, conversing with my wife when I returned home from work. Brenda did not share the topics of discussion with me, maintaining an enigmatic smile, and a bland “You’ll see, and I guarantee that you’ll be pleased,” when I inquired directly. Another weekend arrived, another “business trip” for Ben. Oddly, it called for him to depart Thursday and return the following Tuesday. His...