A Ticet to Ride Ending

Karen's Revenge

After reading a story by StangStaro6:

A Ticket to Ride - Loving Wives - Literotica.com

which I encourage you to read before going any further, I thought Karen needed a little revenge for the way that she had been disrespected.

I reached out to StangStaro6 and asked for permission to rewrite the ending, but never heard back. I'm not sure if he is still active as his last story was in 2017.

Now, if you like a good BTB story read A Ticket to Ride, and don't bother reading my ending, you won't be happy.

I liked the StangStaro6's story, but Karen's ex-husband took BTB a little too far.

My story takes over while Debbie, Karen's daughter, is driving her home from Karen's ex-husband Danny's lake house.

I also shared a little background.

Enjoy

Here's a little recap.

Karen cheated on her husband Danny. She loved him but was feeling old and wanted to know that men found her attractive. Bradley Martin gave Karen the attention she wanted, and she rewarded him with sex. Just sex no love.

How did Karen get caught, you ask? It was a traffic ticket. A speed camera took a picture of Karen's head in Bradley's lap. While he was driving her Danny's Mustang, Karen was sucking his dick. Danny received the ticket, saw the picture and that was it for their marriage.

At first Debbie, my daughter, was forthcoming with information.

"Mom, he's depressed."

Karen cried when she told me that he never left the house except to go to work.

After a while, Debbie stopped telling her mother about her father.

"You guys are no longer married,"

she told me

. "He doesn't ask me about you, so I shouldn't violate his privacy by telling you about him. Mom, you gave up your chance to be in his life when you did what you did."

Karen would ask how Danny was doing. She hoped Danny would give her another chance. Wishful thinking on her part.

Karen received encouraging news from my daughter one day.

"Mom, I wish ALL of us could get together sometimes. I'm so tired of my kids having to visit only certain grandparents at a time. It would make choosing whom to visit and when so much simpler, if we could all act like adults."

Karen started to realize that Debbie and her family were spending more time with Danny than her. Karen hardly saw Debbie, her husband, or her grandchildren. But it sounded like Danny does.

Karen finally got what she'd been hoping for during the entire three years that we'd been apart.

"Mom, do you want to spend a weekend at Dad's lake house?"

Karen always loved that place. "Do you think he'd mind if we went up there?" Karen asked my daughter.

"Uh, Mom, he's going to be there, and he knows we asked you to come with us,"

Karen dropped to her knees and started crying.

"He did want to see me."

"Mom, calm down, Selena and I thought it was time for us to put the whole family back together,"

she'd said.

'

Who the fuck is Selena?' I Karen felt like saying put but only

"Selena who?"

came out of my mouth.

"Dad's Selena,"

Karen's daughter said.

"You'll like her."

'Like fuck I will' Karen thought to herself.

Karen's Revenge.

As Debbie and I drove home from the debacle of a visit with Danny's "new family" I couldn't believe the way she was speaking to me.

"This was all my fault Mom; you have no right to be upset. You cheated on Dad remember."

"So, you think it's okay to take me to his place, and "BAM!" just spring on me that Danny's married and has two adopted children, and my grandchildren call her "Grandma,"

"Well Mom, what did you expect them to call her."

"Well not grandma, I'm grandma. And you think it's okay for them to call me "Old Grandma" For God's sake?"

They looked so comfortable, my daughter, her husband, and my grandchildren around Danny's new family, which I had known nothing about, and they thought I should just be fine with it.

And the LAKE HOUSE! It was just a lake house when we bought it. We used it once or twice a year and it had minimal furniture at best. I loved that little lake house. But now it's been renovated and it's huge and beautiful. Danny never thought to do anything like this when we were married.

I've wasted three years of my life thinking I had a chance at getting back together with my Ex-husband. And my daughter? She blindsided me when she took me out to see Danny. SURPRISE!!! That is just disrespectful. I did not do anything to be treated like this. My daughter and my grandchildren have been spending holidays with Danny's new family over me.

And why didn't my daughter tell me that Danny was married so that I too could move on with my life?

Not that I had much of a life. Due to the divorce, and the minimal alimony I received from Danny, I hardly made enough money to pay my rent. You would think my daughter would have been there for me when I needed her.

No, and the only reason she took me to Danny's lake house was because she was tired of the inconvenience. "

It would make choosing whom to visit and when so much simpler, if we could all act like adults."

Fuck her, her husband, Danny, and his wife Selena.

We sat quietly for most of the ride home. Debbie talked but I didn't give a shit about what she had to say. None of it was nice anyway, it was all my fault.

She tried to say goodbye, but I just slammed the car door and walked away.

I slept better that night than I expected. Yes, I cried myself to sleep but it will be the last time I cry over my failed marriage. No more feeling sorry for myself. I made myself a nice breakfast, and a cup of coffee. Once I had finished my breakfast I showered, dressed, and went out and joined a gym. It was time to firm up my tits and ass and get myself back on the market.

I worked out with a trainer who went over all the equipment with me. I told him what I wanted to accomplish, and we put together a workout plan for me. The rest of Sunday I walked around my apartment throwing junk food in the garbage.

But not my Peanut M&Ms. A girl needs her chocolate. Next, I went out shopping for healthy food, yogurt, salad, fish, and other healthy shit.

Once I was done putting everything away, I made myself something to eat. I cursed myself got throwing out all the unhealthy food but knew in the end it would be worth it.

I then sat down with a bunch of files that I had saved. Good thing I never throw anything out.

Did my daughter call me to see how I was doing? No, but I wasn't expecting her to, and I wouldn't have picked up the phone anyway.

Monday morning came quickly. I went straight into Brad's office.

"Brad"

"Hi, Karen, how did things go with Danny?"

"Not good, he's married and had 2 adopted children."

"Married and children, what?" Brad said just as confused as I was.

"Yes, I'm done with Danny, my daughter, and her husband. Fuck them all. And Brad, I want to screw over Danny and sue John."

"Karen, relax. What's going on?"

"Brad, sex with you was a mistake, no offense. But I never thought I would lose Danny. I never thought I'd get caught. If I had got caught, I thought Danny's love for me would be enough for him to forgive me.

I was so in love with Danny and wanted him to take me back. Brad, I just agreed to everything in the divorce settlement. I never listened to my attorney or answered half his questions!"

"Karen, please calm down and tell me what you mean. Once the settlement agreements are signed it's a done deal."

"Brad, "Danny, and I bought a little lake house when we were married. We only went there once or twice a year. When Danny left me, that's where he was staying while I was at our house pending its sale.

We sold the house once the divorce was final, and it was split 50/50. But Danny was living at the lake house. It was never listed as a property to be sold. Again, I never brought it up because I just wanted Danny back. Well, now that little lake house is beautiful and worth a fortune."

"Karen, you're sure it wasn't on the list of assets, and you didn't sign it over to Danny?"

"Nope. Here are all the documents. Danny wanted me to suffer, I'm sure of it. And it wasn't just Danny. I got screwed at work, in more ways than one. Once the divorce was final, I was sent to the steno pool. That was my punishment, but John that prick he fuck me over."

"Karen, we both know John was a prick and all he thought about was himself and his firm. Slow down and tell me what you're talking about."

"My alimony Brad. My alimony was pennies since John, that prick, demoted me to the steno pool after the court had determined my alimony based on my higher salary as a legal assistant.

I could barely afford rent. Thank God, you got me a job here and hired me away from John."

"I always wondered why Danny never sued John. He violated our non-fraternization clause, and everyone knew about us." Now Brad was getting it.

"Or at least John failed to enforce it?" Brad said, "I guess John may have persuaded Danny that he would take care of us instead. I got my ass kicked by Danny and John fired me. You got demoted, your pay was cut, your retirement income cut, and alimony to pennies."

Brad buzzed for his up-and-coming hot-shot perverted lawyer to join us in Brad's office.

"Scott (he didn't have a name in the StangStaro6 version so now it's Scott) I need you to work with Karen......" I cut him off.

"And stop looking down my shirt, you little pervert."

"As I was saying," Brad continued, "I need you to listen to Karen's story and come back to me with your ideas of how we can......" I cut Brad off,

"Screw my ex-husband and sue that prick, John."

That little pervert Scott ended up being a surprisingly good lawyer. We spent time together and he encouraged me to stick with the gym. Of course, he did, the little pervert loved my tits and ass. I guess this MILF still has it.

No, I wasn't fucking him, not yet at least. I learned my lesson once and that was enough. I also wasn't fucking Brad. His ex-wife had Brad by the balls. If I even hugged Brad, his ex would have him fire me. Brad's life was even more miserable than mine.

She would never take Brad back, but Brad wouldn't accept it. He kept doing whatever she asked of him.

I was working with the little pervert every day and my trainer pushed me harder and harder every day. I felt good, my tits and ass were firming up and my legs were getting a little more muscle and shape to them. I was getting my confidence back. Men, besides Scott, were showing interest in me. That little pervert wasn't hiding the fact that he was staring at my tits either.

As for my trainer, he didn't have any clause saying he couldn't fuck the members, and I was horny. I couldn't even count the months since I had a dick in me.

I wasn't sitting home every weekend anymore but there was no one serious guy yet. I was going out to dinner, dancing, seeing shows, and getting fucked. My life was good and only going to get better.

It had been about six months since I met Danny's new family; I spoke to Debbie twice. Each time I ended up hanging up on her, "You need to start acting like an adult," she told me. 'Fuck her.'

It was the big day; John was going down and I was getting revenge.

"Hello John," Brad said. I just looked at John but said nothing.

"Brad, why am I here? I got a message that it was important," John said.

"John, would you like my secretary to get you a bottle of water, a cup of coffee, or maybe something stronger?" Brad asked.

"What's going on Brad?"

"Scott, tell John why he's here."

Scott was young but he was confident as he stared John down.

"John, this is your only opportunity to give Karen the restitution that she deserves, or we will be filing this letter," as he slid it across the table to John," with the bar association's ethics board.

We will also be sending the letter to the local newspaper. John, your reputation, and your firm's reputation in this community will never be the same."

"Brad, what is this game you're playing?" John asked.

"Read it," I said, "I know what you and Danny did to me just so he wouldn't sue you, you Prick. You fired Brad and practically made me homeless. You're a fucking prick bastard." I wanted to jump over the table and beat him.

"That's enough Karen, give John a chance to read the letter," Brad said.

"You can't file this it would ruin me and what proof do you have anyway?"

"Oh John, women love to gossip," Scott said.

"What do you mean gossip?" John said looking nervous.

"John, we have been interviewing your staff for months. You do know your staff hates you, right?"

"And they told you, exactly what?" John asked.

Scott took over again. He opened a folder with tons of pages of depositions. He had case law to support his position. Scott had calculated how much money I lost in Alimony, pay, and benefits. He had John sweating as he handed him his spreadsheets.

"This is preposterous Brad," John said, "this is all hearsay, it will never stand up in court."

"John," Scott said with a big smile, "you have two options number 1, we settle out of court for $8,000,000 plus our fee, or 2, we'll see you in court."

"I need time to think about this," John said.

"You have until you walk out the door. My secretary has a copy of the letter to the Ethics Board in a FedEx package with the testimonies ready to be mailed. I either get a signed agreement, or it gets mailed off," my new best friend and future fuck toy Scott said.

"Karen? We used to be so close, how can you do this to me."

"Yes, John we were, but all you thought about was yourself and you financially ruined me to save your ass. So, Fuck you."

"Oh, and John," Brad said, "as long as you have a pen in hand, sign this."

"What is this," John asked.

"It's a $2,000,000 settlement for me," Brad said with a smile.

"For what? I had within my rights to fire you."

"I agree John, but my career hasn't ...exactly been prosperous since you submitted a letter to the Ethics Board reprimanding me. So, Karen's settlement includes $2,000,000 for me too."

John signed both settlements and $8,000,000 was deposited into my account. Was it excessive? Maybe. But John's firm had grown over the past 3 years and a lawsuit filed against John's firm was the last thing he needed.

I thought Scott was dreaming when he told me my settlement would be $8,000,000. But that little pervert did it.

Scott did his research. He knew more about John's firm and "prospective client" than Brad or me. This new client would not stand for their legal counsel to receive negative publicity. A settlement was in John's best interest and his only option.

"You get me $8,000,000 perv and you can fuck me all weekend long!" That's what I told him. I could see that little perv undressing me with his eyes. You've heard of a Daddy Complex. Perv had a Momma Complex. Or just hot for MILF.

Next, it was Danny. But before we went after Danny, I went in to see Brad and asked for a leave of absence without pay, which Brad was happy to approve. I wasn't sure if I wanted to quit or keep working now that I was rich.

Next, I went to HR and told them that I was single and so was Scott, and that I would be fucking him. HR was shocked, but I didn't care. What would they do...fire me.

The one that was shocked the most was that little perv, Scott. A deal is a deal. I may be in my 50s, but I was going to rock that little pervert's world.

Now, it was Danny's turn and my dear daughter Debbie.

John's daughter Laura represented Danny in the divorce, so Brad and Scott explained how important it was for Danny to sit down and talk to us. She was now aware of what her father John had done to me and apologized.

She was told that due to the divorce, I was devastated, and it was affecting my performance. John made it sound like he was doing me a favor. Rather than firing me, he demoted me. That fucking prick!

Knowing what took place now and that John had agreed to a settlement, she encouraged Danny to meet with us rather than be subpoenaed.

Danny appeared with Laura and my daughter Debbie by his side.

"What's going on Mom?" Debbie was the first to attack me. Then Danny, "Why am I here? Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah!"

My boy toy Scott took over next.

"Can everyone please calm down? We would like to settle all our issues commonly...

"Like adults," I said looking at Debbie.

"Yes, like adults," Scott agreed, "thank you, Karen."

I was so happy with Scott, I whispered in his ear, "I can't wait to suck your dick."

"Laura," Scott said, "please look at these documents."

Laura looked it over and turned to Danny, "is this true Danny?"

"What is this?" Danny and Debbie asked.

"It's the deed for the lake house which is owned by Danny and Karen!"

I couldn't hold my tongue any longer. "Danny, I will leave you homeless unless you do what I asked."

"Mom, what's going on?" my sweet daughter was now concerned.

Scott took over, "We did an appraisal of the lake house, and it is now worth $1,800,000."

"And?" Danny asked.

Laura jumped in and started to whisper to Danny, but I jumped in...."

"I'll be moving into my house Danny, we're going to have so much fun," I said with a big smile on my face.

"Over my dead body," Danny said.

"Suit yourself," I responded.

"Can she do this?" looking at Laura.

"You can buy her out."

"I don't have that kind of money," I laughed at Danny's comment.

"I have plenty of money to buy you out, Danny. I'll kick you and your happy family out on their asses. But I'm sure my daughter will take you in."

"There is also the matter of Alimony," Scott said.

"I've been paying alimony for three years," Danny didn't sound happy.

"Danny," I said commonly, "we can come to an agreement, and I will let you keep the lake house, would you like that? And Debbie, you have terms to agree to as well."

Scott handed each of them a copy of their respective agreements and Laura a copy of both. Danny didn't look happy, and Debbie looked confused.

"We want everything signed and directions followed while we are all here together," Scott said. I handed them each a pen and I laughed at them.

"Mom, what do you mean, "Daughter must listen to the story of how Daddy tried to ruin Mommy?" What's going on? And can we talk about these holidays?"

"Danny, will you be signing the agreement and telling your daughter what a mean Daddy you were to Mommy?" I had a big smile on my face.

"And Debbie, which holidays do you have a problem with?" I asked.

"You want the children every holiday? What about Dad?"

"You right, that is mean of me. Daddy can see his grandchildren on Thanksgiving. But Grandma has grandchildren on Christmas Eve and Christmas Day. We will be celebrating the holiday at my house."

"Mom, you have a small apartment."

"Not anymore! I may have a lake house soon." I couldn't stop laughing.

"I don't see Easter," my daughter said with a nasty tone, "I was leaving that holiday for you to see your husband's family. See how nice I am."

"Two weeks over the Summer?" my daughter complained as she continued to read. Again, mom you live in an apartment!"

"First of all, I have my own lake house and a nice boat too. And if Danny doesn't sign on the dotted line, I will have a second lake house. But that doesn't matter. I will be taking my grandchildren away and we will have fun together."

"Where is all this money coming from," my daughter looked so confused.

"Danny, tell Debbie your story and Laura can tell Debbie why her Mommy is now rich as fuck."

"Rich," Danny said, "what the fuck!"

"Sign and tell Debbie what you did to me. Tell her how you fucked me over, or I will buy you out and the lake house will be mine!"