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“Why do you think? We’re sisters?”

“Half-sisters,” Tony reminded her, “and we didn’t know it at the time.”

“It’s still weird,” Heather muttered.

“Only if you let it be,” Tony remarked solemnly. “Life is full of surprises. Most of the time it’s not what they are that matters, but how you see them and how you deal with them. Remember that.”

* * *

WHILE HEATHER WAS PONDERINGTony’s advice, Matt was trying to contain his excitement. Stewart had just told him Continental Pictures had agreed to his terms, and Matt would be starring inThe Strange Bedfellow.

“Your life is about to change, big guy,” Stewart declared. “Once it comes out you’ll have your pick of film projects.”

“Wow, that’s amazing. I didn’t think it would happen,” Matt said, truly shocked by the fabulous news.

“Why?”

“Well, uh, because Stella and John split up, and you know how small Malibu is. I figured he would have heard about Stella staying here and crossed me off his list.”

“Apparently you haven’t heard. John is no longer at Continental Pictures. He got the axe.”

“No way! When?”

“Yesterday, and it happened with no warning. From what I heard, when he arrived at his office he found a bunch of guys clearing it out. I finalized our deal with someone I’ve met a couple of times but don’t really know. His name is Bill Latimer, and what a difference. It was as if you were the only person for the part. My secretary is emailing you the details now.”

“Stewart, what can I say? Thank you. I can’t wait to tell Stella. You and Stephanie have to join us for dinner to celebrate.”

“It’s a date, but Matt, you’re not just a great actor, you’re a great guy. Good things were bound to happen.”

A Few Days Later

Word that a blockbuster news story would be breaking on the six o’clock news had spread through the elite Malibu community. Several residents had seen a pair of black SUV’s with tinted windows pull up to Kent Ramsey’s home, and the rumor mill was in full swing.

But Wesley had already told Tony and Heather enough botched paperwork and apparent cover ups had been found to bring him in for questioning. They’d watched him being loaded into one of the vehicles, though it was difficult to see if he’d been handcuffed.

At precisely 6 p.m., when the breaking news of the day began, all eyes in the neighborhood were on the attractive blonde anchor.

“Good evening, everyone. Tonight we have several major stories coming from the entertainment industry. Three-time Oscar winner Kent Ramsey has been arrested and charged with the murder of his first wife, international singing sensation singer Korey Sullivan. The story will be sure to rock the City of Malibu where he has lived for the last two decades.

It has also come to light, Lark, the new singing sensation whose first and only performance has created a buzz, is Korey Sinclair’s daughter, and it’s rumored Kent Ramsey is not her biological father. The identity of the man who is, has yet to be determined. It is being suggested that this affair is what led Kent Ramsey to kill his then wife.

And there’s more breaking news out of Hollywood. Matt Montgomery, the star of the hit television show Not Tonight, will be starring in The Strange Bedfellow, and has announced his engagement to Stella Tucker, the former wife of John Stanley. Mr. Stanley was second in command at Continental Pictures until this past week when he left under a cloud. Charges of sexual harassment have been levied against him by several members of the executive secretarial staff. Though he was seen escorting Jennifer Olsen around town, her publicist has stated they are no longer seeing each other.”

* * *

WHEN THE NEWS WAS BROADCAST, Stella was lounging on the bed wearing a transparent white peignoir, while Matt, completely naked, massaged her feet with lavender oil.

* * *

JERRY, HAD MADE IThome from work just in time, and was still in his three piece suit. Tia had been waiting with a collar around her neck, wearing a garment made up of leather straps, each one sporting silver rings. They’d watched the news together, Jerry in his favorite chair, while Tia kneeled on on the floor beside him. When it came to a close, he snapped a leash on the collar, ordered her onto her hands and knees, and led her into the bedroom.

* * *

SITTING ON THE COUCHwith Heather stretched over his lap, Tony had listened to the report while sliding her panties down her legs and tossing them on the floor. But it had only taken a minute. For the remainder of the broadcast he’d pinched her naked backside and teased her pussy. When the reporter started talking about local news, he’d freed his stiffened cock from his slacks, lifted her up, and held his hardness as she straddled his lap and slowly lowered herself down.

* * *

ALREADY KNOWING WHATthe reporter was about to say, Stewart hadn’t paid much attention. He’d been busy tying Stephanie’s ankles to the posts of their new Tudor style four post bed, placing a blindfold across her eyes, and shackling her wrists above her head. He’d already given her all the news, and once he was finished, he switched off the television, removed his clothes, and disappeared into their closet to pick out one of several new vibrators.

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THE END

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