Kirby Rivers was an unhappy man. The more he thought about his present situation, the unhappier he became.
A lot of it was his fault. He had allowed things to get out of hand. He had allowed himself to be a chump for too long. The time had come to bring this unhappy chapter of his life to a close.
Sighing, he rose from his office chair and walked out, telling his secretary he would be out of the office for the rest of the afternoon and to reschedule his appointments.
His first stop was the bank. He directed his banker to close all of his existing accounts and start new ones in his name alone. To cancel all credit and debit cards except his MasterCard that was in his name alone. The banker was told to honor all checks on those accounts written till 12AM last night.
Bankers aren't so usually obliging, but when you have several million dollars in different accounts, they tend to try to help more.
As Kirby left the bank, he called a locksmith to come and change all the locks on his house. Also to change all the window locks to a sturdier type.
Next call was to his alarm company. They were instructed to update his security system and put motion sensor lights throughout his 5 acre yard.
He called his housekeeper and told her to allow the workmen in and to start packing all of Heidi and Fawn's things. They were leaving.
He heard a sigh of relief from Mrs. Brown, "About time you put them bitches in the street where they belong." She said. She had been with the family for over 30 years, had wiped Kirby's butt when he was a baby. She was not known for holding her tongue.
All Kirby could say was, "Your Right."
He then headed home to supervise the packing. But he stopped by the cemetery . Standing by his parents graves, he silently apologized for his actions.
His parents had died two years ago in a small plane crash on their way to their mountain home. Kirby had been devastated. An only child who didn't have a worry in the world. Suddenly he had to take charge of a multi-million dollar business and manage millions of dollars. To say the least he was overwhelmed.
Heidi had been the glue that held him together during that difficult time. She had kept him calm and helped him deal with the details.
Heidi was 5'7" tall with a 36C-24-38 inch body, blonde hair and blue eyes. She was sweet, good natured and very loving. Kirby and she had been engaged for 18 months at the time of his parents death.
Things went along well for a year. Kirby was getting the hang of running a business. He spent long hours at the office and several days a month out of town.
Kirby and Heidi had always had a good sex life. They were very innovative in their lovemaking and open to new ideas. But with Kirby working so much and being out of town so much, their time together was limited.
Heidi had kept her job, even though Kirby had asked her to quit. They sure didn't need the money. But she insisted that this was her way of having some independence.
Kirby had noticed that Heidi had began to change. She began to dress differently, wear more makeup, and stay out all hours with her "girlfriends".
Kirby was not happy with the way things were, but loved Heidi to distraction. Their sex life had dropped from two or three times a day to hardly ever. He also noticed changes in her body. Heidi used to be tight, Now he could enter her with ease. He also noticed when she was naked, she had unexplained marks on her body.
About three months ago, Heidi came home quite out of it. It was easy to tell that it wasn't from alcohol alone. She smelled like a hemp factory, her eyes bloodshot and her pupils dilated. She was stoned to the bone!
Kirby had a strong aversion to drugs. One of his best friends had died from an overdose. Heidi used to feel the same.
"What in the hell is wrong with you Heidi? You act like a totally different person. What's causing this?" he asked
"I am a different person from the old boring Heidi. I like to have fun with my friends and have adventures. Sexual adventures. I've learned that I really like to fuck. All positions, with all types of people. Male, female, black or white. The men have to have big dicks. Not like your pathetic peter." She laughed
"I got tired of being home by myself while you played big shot executive. I made friends, new friends who like to party. I learned what I was missing out on. How stupid I was being. Working in some little dead end job, when I had access to millions. I've been having lots of fun with your money!"
Kirby looked at her in shock. This was not his Heidi. This was some stranger.
She walked to the phone and dialed a number. "Fawn, this is Heidi. Come over to the house. I told dickless the score. No, don't worry. He's too wimpy. Bye. Love you." She hung up the phone and turned to a stunned Kirby.
"My girlfriend, or should I say Lover is on her way over. She's gonna be staying for awhile. You need to move your crap out of my bedroom. Fawn is going to be sharing it with me and my other lovers. You can't do anything for me anymore with that little pisser of yours. But if you're a good boy, I'll let you lick the cum out of my twat when my male lovers are done." She laughed
About 20 minutes later a short, somewhat plump woman with bleached blonde hair and obviouslly artificial tits came in the room. She walked over and gave Heidi a long tongue kiss, while fondling her breasts.
She looked over at Kirby. "So this is moneybags? Not bad looking. Kind of cute." She said
Heidi looked at him disgust in her face. "If you like the wimpy type. I prefer real men. With big dicks."
