Originally Posted by pan6467

She still had the warmth and was somewhat fuzzy headed when the phone rang. Looking down she saw it was the old man.

"What do you want?" she asked as she opened the black LG clamshell phone.

"Have a rough night dearest, Kate? I think we need to talk, why don't you meet me at the office around 12." He said in that self righteous tone he always had before he pulled some powerplay and threatened to take away the kids and the money. Usually, he did these when Linda and him were fighting.

The powerplays were always just empty threats with no teeth but they got her to behave for a month or 2 and she would have sex with him a few nights. Afterward, the 2 of them would go back to what they did before.

"Phil, let's do one more then I have to go meet the old bastard." She said waking the naked man laying next to her up.

She licked her lips and stared as he cut the lines and sprinkled the mixture onto a joint. Her nipples hardened and her pussy throbbed as her body waited in anticipation of that ecstasy she was soon about to have.

"You know, if you weren't so needle phobic..." he said as he passed her the joint and lit it for her.

She inhaled deeply and almost immediately felt that intense high.

"But I am, and as long as I do it this way, I can control it." She said as she exhaled.

She watched as he took a hit and hardened. Her mind more on the next hit than the throbbing member that was growing.

She took another deep hit and held it in as she felt him enter her.

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"Good morning Mrs. Donovan." said the old man's personal secretary with the fake smile.

"Hmmm wonder how much of my money he pays to get into your pants." she thought, her body still feeling the effects of the joint she smoked in the cab on the way there. "Must not act stoned," she thought. Smiling to herself over how wonderful she felt.

"Good morning, Gina, and for the last time, my name is Kate." She said as nicely as she could fake.

The office door opened, before Gina could reply. Out stepped the old man.

"He was handsome before she married him.... well... the money was handsome." She thought trying not to focus on her high.

"Kate," he said smiling as he walked over to hug her. "Come in, I have some things to show you." He said grabbing her hand and leading her into the office.

"Gina, hold all my calls except for my attorney please, put him through as soon as he calls." He said closing the door behind them.

"What do you want, Andrew?"

"Kate, I have been missing you at home. So much so recently, I hired a bodyguard to follow you around and make sure you were safe. He in turn took some photos to show me you were ok. I want you to see them." He said throwing her a brown inter office envelope.

She opened it and saw pictures of her naked fucking Phil and smoking. She focused on the joint in the picture her body throbbing in desire for that glorious feeling the joints gave her.

"Now, I know I'm not the greatest or most faithful husband Kate, so your cheating I can't say much about because I do it. Hell, I'm surprised it took you so long to fuck around. I had guys hit on you during every film and they all said you would just go to your trailer alone and pass out. But drugs Kate?"

She put the pictures back in the envelope. "A little weed big fucking deal. Let's not forget in the 70's and 80's you were building this company by selling coke and weed to the stars." She venomously said somewhat scared, because this time he truly had something on her.

"Kate, I don't fucking care what you do. You can have playmates all you want, but drugs? NOT IN MY FUCKING HOME!!!!! NOT AROUND MY KIDS!!!!!" He yelled a yell she had never heard from him before.

"I'm filing for divorce Kate and total custody. I don't even want you to have visitation."

"You can't prove it's anything but marijuana, old man and I'm not doing it around the kids they are at boarding school."

"See, that's the thing. If you look at the white paper in there, the bodyguard I hired decided to check out the man you were fucking and what was in the joint..... for your own safety. Turns out, the man's name is Phil Jackson and he's a heroin dealer."

"He's a man I met at a bar, I don't care what he does, he fucks good." She said trying to hold onto the buzz that was fleeting.

"Well, here's the thing. I had the bodyguard check out one of your "joints" and the chemical analysis shows a high amount of heroin and coke mixed in. Now, he could be drugging you but I have a film showing YOU cutting the lines and putting the powder in the joint."

This talk was making her crave the drugs. Her mind racing to figure out how she could get out soon so she could get her buzz back.

"Fuck you old man. You'll never get the kids."

"Kate, I'm willing to make a deal. All you have to do is sign over custody and visitation rights and the divorce will go very easily. I'll pay you off quite nicely and you can go back to that Hollywood career." He smiled as he pulled out a contract and a pen and slid them in front of her.

"I won't do it. I'll fight you old man. I can prove you had affairs and I know where the bodies are buried."

"Well, Kate, that's up to you. But, I wouldn't advise it. My lawyer at this very moment is getting a court order for your blood and urine to be tested for drugs. I'll just say anything you have is a drugged up paranoid delusion and you want the kids only for my money. How will that look when the info is released by an insider to the supermarket rags? What will your fans say when they read how you have shacked up with a drug dealer abandoning your children while you go out and get stoned and fucked by drug dealers? What studio head is going to hire a drugged out 35 year old that has some issues as well as some serious adult footage out there."

"Fuck you."

"You did and it wasn't all that great. That's why I have found other women."

Kate was craving the drug mixture more and more and was finding it harder and harder to concentrate on what was going on.

"I'll give you 24 hours, Kate. I can tell by your eyes and the tone in your voice you need to go ummmm.... sleep? on all this."

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Linda looked at her watch, 12 Noon, where was he.

Just as she pulled out her cell phone she saw his car pull up and stop in front of her.

"I was worried you wouldn't make it," she said as she entered Phil's car.

"Well, the bitch is getting so strung out she needed to smoke some before leaving, then I had to call her a taxi and get her on her way."

"He's telling her now about filing for divorce and taking custody. The plan is going better and faster than we had hoped for." Linda laughed. "The kids are very comfortable and trusting of me and he is already talking marriage as soon as the divorce is finalized."

"So he doesn't suspect anything?"

"Nope. I don't think he cares anyway. I have been taking good care of him."

They laughed as she grabbed his cock and he pulled back into traffic.
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