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General Category => Catfight , Boxing & Wrestling Stories => Catfighting => Topic started by: sinclairfan on June 19, 2018, 07:18:59 PM
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Phone conversation between Kim and her sister Amy, Tues May 29, 2018, 7pm
Amy--Hello?
Kim--Hey, Kim, now a good time. I have .... might have .... a mini-SOS.
Amy--Sure, I'm here for you, sis. What's up??
Kim--Well, so.... here's the thing .... I'm home alone ... Keith is with the boys at baseball ..... and about a half hour ago, I realize Keith forgot to bring his cellphone .... so I'm keeping an eye on it ..... and it's ringing .... so I ignore it ..... and it rings again .... so I look at the number .... I'm getting nervous becsuse I want to check it's not someone calling from baseball because one of the boys took a line drive in the face .... and I notice it's from area code 508 .... that's Boston, where his company is located .... so today was the first day back from a long weekend, so I panic and think it might be a work emergency .... so I take a chance that it's a cellphone calling, and I text back "At home. Call me on my home number. (312)555-××××." ..... And the home phone rings, and it goes to voice mail, but no message .... they hang up. And get this, it's from 312. Not 508.
Amy: Uh-oh, not liking where this is headed, sis.
Kim: Tell me about it .... my wife's intuition is kicking in ..... So, I'm thinking, like, "Ok, bitch, let's play," because I'm already positive it's a woman doing this. The only question is whether it's a legit woman, or a troublemaker. And if it's a troublemaker, is Keith in on this, or is she the one lookin' for trouble.
Amy: Sis, I 100% trust Keith. But go ahead, I'm listening.
Kim: So I text to the 508 number, "Sorry, had to go pee. Call again." ... So, the phone rings again, from 312 again, and I take a deep breath, because Amy my hands are starting to shake real bad and I don't want my voice to crack, .... and I pick up, and say, "Hello?".
Amy: And let me guess. It's a woman's voice.
Kim: Worse. A hangup.
Amy: The bitch hung up?!?
Kim: She hung up!.
Amy: Chickenshit. So did you text?
Kim: Didn't have to. She texted first. "Called. But your rag wife answered."
Amy: She called you a rag??
Kim: Can you believe it? So I quickly text back, "Ya, sorry 'bout that. She beat me to the phone. What's up??"
Amy: And ????... Kim, this is so bad.
Kim: She texts, and I quote, "I'm downtown tonight for a meeting tomorrow. Four Seasons, in the Loop. Wanna ... play?? With Pam??". I told her to give me 15 minutes to decide.
Amy: Pfft. Pam--I hate her already.
And so you called me because....
Kim: ..... because Keith and the boys will be home in an hour. And Keith will want his cellphone. Sis, what do I do?
Amy: Well, you need to confront her, Kim. But let's see what you're going up against. Ask her to text a pic to you, then text it to me.
Kim: Ok...... let's see.......ok, here, she texting one ...... here .... forwarding.....
Amy: Holy fuck..... Kim, she looks our age ..... pfft, wedding ring.... homewrecking slut .... Kim, we should jump her .... want me to go with you??
Kim: Actually .... can you come over and bring Keith and the boys to dinner??..... They'll be starving ... Plus .... can you keep Keith from looking for his cellphone?? ... I need to bring it to find out where to meet the bitch when I get downtown.... oh, snd don't let Keith answer the phone at home. K?
Amy: Sure thing. Sis, will you be ok?
Kim: Yes. I have the advantage. She thinks Keith is coming, not me.
Amy: Be careful, sis.
Kim: I will.
Amy: Kick her ass.
Kim: Oh, I will. I will.
To be continued......
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Great start. Can’t wait for more
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loving the start to this already :)
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Nice start. I am already wondering what will happen next.
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Phone conversation between Kim and Amy, Tuesday May 29, 2018, 7:35pm
Amy: Hello?
Kim: Amy, it's Kim. Everything under control with the boys and Keith? Have the boys eaten?
Amy: Good news, sis. The whole team went out for pizza and ice cream. Keith went with them. You're covered till at least 9:30. Where are you?!?!?
Kim: I'm in an Uber on the way to the Loop. Amy, I don't know which I'll be .... angrier at. If this Pam bitch and Keith have already done it .... or if tonight was going to be their first time.
Amy: Kim, did you check the texts on Keith's phone from her number? Anything inappropriate.
Kim: Just work-related stuff. And really sporadic. But going back 3 years. Should I be suspicious that he never mentioned her to me?
Amy: Maybe. But how many work text conversations does he have on his cellphone?
Kim: Tons.... tons ... yeah, a lot of 'em.
Amy: Kim, I don't know this Pam bitch at all, but this totally smells like a tramp in heat away from home, in the big city, in a fancier hotel than she's ever stayed at, on an expense account, looking for trouble. I don't think Keith had anything to do with this.
Kim: I sure hope not. And if that's true, know what makes me even madder? She calls my home, and when I answer, she can't even be woman enough to talk to me. It's like .... honey, you chose to involve me by calling my home. Face me. Dammit. Amy, I'm sssoo not dressed for this. I assumed Keith and the boys and I were going out to dinner, and I'm in this flimsy blouse, heals. Dammit, what if she and I .... rip each others' clothes? How the fuck am I going to get back home?
Amy: Easy. You and her are practically the same size. If she's in town for the week, she brought more than one set of clothes. Steal a set of hers.
Kim: That's true. You're scaring me, Amy. How are you so calm and collected about this??
Amy: I wasn't. But then watching you go into action: Tracking her down, getting in thr Uber, still making sure you kids and husband get fed. Damn. Supermom squared. Does the bitch know you're on the way?
Kim: I texted that I'm in an Uber and I'd text her from the lobby for the room. You don't think she can track his cellphone do you?
Amy: Good thinking. Maybe ask for the room number right now, then shut it off?
Kim: Good plan, Copper Jones..... texting ..... texting .... shit this is weird .... she wants to meet me in the cocktail lounge .... Shit, does she suspect it's not Keith coming?
Amy: Fuck, maybe. If it was really Keith .... well, not Keith, but some cheating guy, he would have wanted to hear her voice by now, dontchya think?
Kim: Shit, probably. Amy, what do I do?
Amy: Kim, you may have lost the element of surprise .... but it's like you said--you have to maker the face you.
Kim: I know ... but .... ffffuccckkk. Amy, what if she and I start .... fighting?? ... right there at the bar???
Amy: Sis, just don't let her ... bait ... you. Stay cool. Act calm ... but determined. You want to tell her that she absolutely positively need to stay away from Keith. And if she has a problem with that ... well, time step outside.
Kim: Speaking of which... I'm here .... wish me luck.
Amy: Good luck. Make her cry.
Kim: I will.
To be continued.....
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Getting better and better
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Phone conversation between Kim and Amy, Tuesday May 29, 7:51pm
Amy: Hello? Everything ok, Kim? Did you see her yet??
Kim: No. I'm in the lounge. The whore isn't here. I grabbed a table in the back, but there's hardly any privacy. This is so stupid, she and I can't really talk here without others eavesdropping.
Amy: Maybe she already knows that. Maybe she's just ... diverting ... to see if it's Keith or you who came.
Kim: Shit, do you think she knows it's me and not Keith? What would have tipped her off?
Amy: Well you did pick up earlier at home. But Keith's voice she hasn't heard all night. If this bitch sleeps around, I'm sure she voice verifies before opening the door.
Kim: Shit, I didn't think of that. So, what do I do now?
Amy: Text the bitch a generic 'I'm here.' See what she says.
Kim: Fuck, you were right. She goes, 'Keith or Kim?'.
Amy: Shit. Well.. ... only you can make this call, sis. Last chance to back out gracefully.
Kim: Meaning? That if I say it's me...
Amy: Then it's totally on between you and her.
Kim: Well, that's why I came, right?....
Amy: Ok, just checking, don't get huffy with me....
Kim: What would YOU do?
Amy: Exactly what you're doing.
Kim: Done, then. I just texted her it's me.
Amy: What did she say?
Kim: Arrogant slut. She said she already knew because a guy would have been sending her dick pics the whole Uber ride into town.
Amy: I hate this bitch. Is she telling you her room number?
Kim: She's asking me if I considered how wreckless it was to try and come to her room.
Amy: Projecting bitch. Not as wreckless as calling your home or texting your husband.
Kim: That's what I just told her.
Amy: And?
Kim: She's asking me if I want to do something more wreckless.
Amy: Shit, this slut is years overdue for an ass-kicking.
Kim: She says she was jogging on the Riverwalk and saw an isolated alley. She wants to meet me there.
Amy: Kim: NO .. WAY.
Kim: Because?
Amy: Because, Kim, we talked about the clothes. You have no change of clothes. How are you gonna get yourself home from an alley? Plus, Kim you haven't even fucking eaten dinner. She has, I'm sure. She trying to get you tired.
Kim: Shit, I've been going on pure adrenaline. I totally forgot I haven't eaten dinner. What do I do?
Amy: Tell her the meeting has to be in her room. Or in the hotel. In the hotel is better, actually. Beat her up, take her room key, change, wash up, come home.
Kim: Fine, where?
Amy: Tell her to meet you behind one of the small ballroom. It's a Tuesday--they should be empty. Go out the back entrance, find a service elevator, and when the door closes, lock it. Keep it locked until you and her are finished your .... discussion.
Kim: Typing ... she says fine. How do I know she'll bring her room key?
Amy: Because she knows even if she wins ..... which she WON'T ... she'll be beat up. She won't want to go to the front desk to get another key, and even if she did, you have to show ID at the front desk, so she has to bring one or the other.
Kim: But the key only works if she tells me the room number.
Amy: Well, then, Kim... make ... her ... tell ... you.
Kim: Shit, Amy. I don't know about this plan. But too late now, she's texting me for the name of the meeting room. I need to get over there. Wish me luck.
Amy: Kick her ass, Kim. Every married woman is counting on you.
Kim: Thanks. I think.
To be continued.....
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Phone conversation between Kim and Amy, Tues May 29, 8:34pm
Amy: Hellohellohello?? Kim?? What's hapening??
Kim: Amy, you can't believe .... this bitch is .. she's Fatal Attraction crazy .... Amy, are the boys and Keith ok??
Amy: They're on the way back from the pizza place. Kim, what am I telling Keith? When are you going to be back??
Kim: Amy, are you... .. are you giving me attitude?? Weren't you the one who told me to come here??
Amy: Kim. ... I .. yes .. go there, surprise the bitch ... kick her ass ... and come home to your man .....
Kim: Well, dammit Amy, there was no surprise, ok??? Capish?? She was waiting for me in the server staging area, ok?? In sweats, ok?? With me in my damn blouse and heels, ok?? Like it was the most normal thing in the world for her to meet for a catfight, ok?? Get the picture, Amy, ok??
Amy: Kim, you're scaring me ... calm down .... where are you right now, anyways??
Kim: <<<<long breath>>>> I'm in her room ..... in Pam's hotel room .... Shit, the view of Lake Michigan is calming me down .... Relax, Kim, relax ..... I stole Pam's room key and made her tell me what room she was in .... shit, Amy, that felt good .... making a woman tell me what room she's staying in .... and, Amy, to think she didn't lie to me .... I've never done anything like that to another woman .... shit....
Amy: Kim..... exactly what did you do .... to Pam?
Kim: When I took her key? ... or before??... when we fought?
Amy: You and Pam fought??
Kim: Amy, keep up, that's why I came here, remember? .... Fuck, this is a good view of downtown.
Amy: Kim, I know, it's just that ... Kim, did you bang your head? You don't seem like ..... yourself. Where did you and her fight??
Kim: We met in the hallways ... behind the banquet rooms.... you know, where the banquet servers get organized and shit .... when there's a banquet, which there isn't tonight, thank God .... well, we just assumed there would be a, like, room service elevator .... like to the guest rooms? .... and she and I are walking .... by the way, we recognized each other right away from our pictures ... Amy it's weird .... she and I are like the same color blonde hair ... the same build .... the same height ... Amy, I knew fuckin' right away that Keith isn't bangin' her cuz Amy when guys stray they want variety and Pam is like zero variety from me ....
Amy: But you still wanted to fight her??
Kim: Amy . oh my Gawd .... we wanted to fight right away .... we both wanted to know ... needed to know .... like .... who's the badder blonde .... the badder blonde bitch ... we .... I don't know how we didn't just .... tear into each other right in the hallway ... except we both wanted to go somewhere we know we could finish.... like, uninterrupted, you know??.... and we find a service elevator .... and thank God the door opens .... and it's rectangular ... only 3 feet wide, but 12 feet or so deep ... and Amy the door closes, and I swear .... Amy I swear to God ...
Amy: <<<longingly>>> What Kim What???? Talk, dammit!!!!!
Kim: Amy, our nails, like, dig into each others' blonde hair ... like, half digging into flesh.... half pulling hair ... and somehow ... just slamming each others' heads into the elevator walls... and my whole skull is ringing ... and I can feel a trickle of blood on my ears ... and, Amy, I'm hoping the blood is trickling ONTO my ears and not FROM my ears ... because bleeding from your ears means you're dying, right??.... right?? .... Amy??
Amy: Kim, I don't know .... I never heard ... Kim, so, wait, how many times, exactly, did Pam slam your head into the elevator wall??
Kim: Amy, dammit, I wasn't counting....
Amy: But you were getting her, too? .... banging her head??
Kim: Banging her head.... pulling her hair....scratching her face....
Amy: Ok, Kim, I believe you....but, Kim, why are you in her room?....
Kim: Because, Amy .... when I started scratching her face .... the bitch decides to shred my blouse .... literally, shredded .... so I needed to change in her room....like we tslked about, remember???
Amy: And you got her to give up her key and room number by?? .... dare I ask??
Kim: I pulled down her sweatpants and clawed her pussy till she talked.
Amy: But, of course. Kim, can you ... like ... please get home before this night gets stupider???....
Amy: Kim??.... Kim????
Kim: I gotta go. The bitch is knocking at the door.
To be continued.....
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Please continue the story.
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This is getting good, hope Pam the home wrecking bitch is back for round two!
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Phone conversation between Kim and Amy, Tuesday May 29, 9:46pm
Amy: HelloHello? Is that you, Kim??
Kim: Ya, it's me .... are the boys ok???
Amy: O my gawd oh my gawd ... thank gawd it's you Kim .... I've been pissing my pants worried about you .... yes, the boys are in bed.... but I had to totally lie to Keith about where you are .... I told him Aunt Margaret had an episode at the nursing home in Naperville and yiu had to go take care of her ....
Kim: Quiet, quiet. Can he fucking hear you???...
Amy: He's buzzed and went to sleep, Kim .... and p.s. don't shush me, biii-aatch .... You owe me big time aftercwhat you put me through tonight ..... I've been fucking worried sick about you .... what the fuck happened the past hour??? ....
Kim: I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Ame .... I know, you were a lifesaver tonight, I'm not mad at you ... I'm just .... fuck, I have a damn splitting headache, I'm probably concussed ... my fucking fingers and wrist feel broken or sprained, one or the other ... I'm missing a fucking patch of hair on my left side ... my face is fucking scratched ... and one of my teeth is loose and won't stop bleeding ....
Amy: Kim, slow down ... is this from the elevator fight? ... or did you and her fight again.... and where the fuck are you anyways ....
Kim: I'm in an Uber ... on the way home ... I'll be home in 30 minutes tops ....
Amy: The Uber driver .... can he HEAR you now??????
Kim: It's a she ..... and actually she's a blessing .... I told her the whole story ....
Amy: ....you TOLD her?!?!?
Kim: ...yeah, she' s great. She told me this happens all the time this time of night. Barfights usually....
Amy: ....including.....girls????
Kim: Oh yeah.....girls .... women .... all ages ....anyways ... enough about her .... Don't you want to hear about the second fight with The Bitch From Hell??....
Amy: ...umm, ya.. I've been patiently waiting.... she came back to her room??....
Kim: She came back to her room.... madder'n a next of wasps .... she was like ... in Terminator mode ... in Zombie mode ... so, I knew I had her .... because she has no, one catfight move and that's it ... to grab my hair and slam it into a wall .... like, in the elevator, ya know ... Amy, I swear that's her ONLY catfight move .... so we're in the center of the hotel room, like standin'... pullin' hair ... and I know if I just avoid the wall, there's nuthin' The Whore can do to hurt me ....
Amy: So... you're just like,.... playin' defense . . like till she tires herself out??
Kim: Amy, fuck no .... like, I'm keepin' my cool .... but I still wanted to hurt The Bitch.... Amy if Keith hadn't forgotten his cellphone tonight, like, him and The Whore would be rolling around in the bed in this room right now, right? .... or at least sexting dick pics and tit pics back snd forth, right? ... like, even if she couldn't coax him into the city, they'd still, like, sext and shit, right?....
Amy: So you did it? ... hurt her?....
Kim: Well, so, her and I have each others' heads down, ya know ... each holding two fistfuls of blonde hair... and I start kneeing her face ... like, winding up, and driving my knee into her nose.... like, I could literally feel her cheek bones crunching .... so she loses her grip on my hair with on of her hands .... so I can finally see her now, not my own feet, for change ... I Amy I swear I just wind up with my right foot .... and I just like, karate kick her in the groin....
Amy: An actual karate kick? You know karate??
Kim: Well, not literally .... Amy, we were having a catfight over my husband, not a self-defense judo class....
Amy: Well you cslled it a karate kick, not me....
Kim: Amy, all I mean is... like, it wasn't a soccer kick with my toe,.... I used the ball of my heel, you know?.... and I, like, extended and followed through and drove my foot into her groin.... and her belly, ya know.... and then did it again and again and again....
Amy: ...and did she stop acting like Terminator then?...
Kim: No, that part was scary ...it got her out of my hair, but I know I still needed to, like, neutralize her or whatever....
Amy: Like, knock her out??
Kim: Yes, exactly .... except, I swear Amy, I could actually kill her if not for the kids growing up with their Mom in jail ....
Amy: Ok, now don't say THAT in front of the Uber driver....
Kim: I know, I know.... so, where was I....So, the only thing I can think to do is sit on The Whore's face....
Amy: Not use a pillow or something?
Kim: Well.... I thought about that....but I wanted to be able to see The Whore's face....like, in case it turned blue, ya know?....
Amy: Good thinking....
Kim: Well, maybe not....I mount her... eww gross, I can't stand that word and... her.... anyways, she starts, gribbing my tits... because... did I mention this? I never had gotten a new top on by the time she got to the room.... so I'm topless... so to smother her, I'm leaning down over her.... and her fucking busy hands....they're, like, gouging my face... like, scratching my face like in the service elevator.. and like, scratching my gums and tongue and teeth...like, that's the tooth that won't stop bleeding. ..if she gives me an abscess I swear I will be SSSOO pissed.... that reminds me... can, you, like, fill the hot tub for me, so it's ready when I'm home...
Amy: Ya...sure thing.... so, did she like, .... get out from under her?.... or did you smother her....
Kim: I did the same move as the elevator ... I got my hands on her pussy, and just..... pinched... until she was tired.... then I sat on her face...
Amy: With you butt??
Kim: With my pussy... which.. ew .. eww... is so gross Amy Amy I don't even want to think about where her Whore Mouth has been....
Amy: I'm sorry I'm sorry .. . Kim thank goodness you're ok... Kim, what did you end up wearing??
Kim: Ew I know.... one of HER bras and one of HER blouses.... I'm going to burn them tomorrow.. literally, burn them....
Amy: Kim....are you going to ....tell Keith what happened??
Kim: nonono.....Amy, just let him go to work tomorrow.... Amy, if he sees my face, he'll call the cops.... or worse, he'll ... drive to Pam's hotel room and hurt her and go to jail... Amy, I just want The Whore back in Boston....
Amy: You think she'll leave without trouble??
Kim: Amy, The Bitch is just some sort of whacked-out adrenaline junkie. She got her fix .... but she knows she's not in my league as a catfighter, ok?.... she'll... move on to someone more in her league..
Amy: You sure about that??
Kim: Not 100%... but I've been right about her so far, right?
Amy: Ok....So I take it I'm staying at your place tonight??
Kim: Can you?? Make sure the boys get to school?? It's finals week.
Amy: Ok.....for the boys....
Kim: Thanks. I owe you.
Amy: You sure do.
To be continued......
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Hot, hot, hot!
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Good story with an interesting format.
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Phone conversation between Kim and her sister Amy, Wed May 30, 2018 10:19am
Kim: Hello??
Amy: Kim, where the fuck ARE you? Please come back home fast.
Kim: Sis, I'm at Walgreens getting my disinfectant and Advil, we talked about this.
Amy: <<<<sniffling>>> What's taking SO FUCKNG LONG?!? Walgreens is right down the street.
Kim: Ok, fine, I'm catching up on texts, too. I had a rough night last night, Amy. What the fuck is wrong with you, anyways?!?
Amy: Kim, that. fucking. homewrecking. bitch. Pam. was. here. In Your FUCKING House!!
Karen: What??? what the fuck???? JUST YOU wrre home, right??
Amy: What's the supposed to mean, 'JUST You' ?!?
Kim: All's I mean is... not Keith and not the boys ....
Amy: And Not You, either, Kim, BECAUSE YOU'RE FUCKING TEXTING AT WALGREENS!!!...
Kim: Ok, Amy, I'm fucking sorry ... don't get mad at me, that's what THIS FUCKING HOMEWRECKING PSYCHOPATH wants.... it's you and me, Amy, you and me, you and me, ok.... deep breath ... what did the psychpath do to you??
Amy: Kim, it was .... a fucking nightmare .... she, like, knocked on the door .... like a UPS driver or something, .... didn't use the bell ... then hid under the peephole ... Kim, she's fucking insane she must have specifically waited till you left .... but how THE FUCK did she know I was here .... anyways, I opened the door I swear less thsn a quarter of an inch ... and she crammed her running shoe in the crack ... snd we fought at the door .. like pushing on the door with our shoulders .... and the fucking bitch .. fuck, you called it, all she thinks about doing is slamming your .. my .... head into a fucking wall .... and she got me .... my head... a couple times in the door frame ... and, I like, feel blood running down my neck ...
Kim: Are you bleeding now??
Amy: No .... it's so stupid, the cut was so small ... bu, I'm like, ... to myself .... is this actually fucking happening?? .... and, what if this is what she wants??? a fucking scen at the front door .. to like, embarrass Keith and you to the neighbors ... so I ... I didn't let her in... but I stop struggling long enough that she GETS in .... and the fucking whore makes a beeline to your ... and Keith's upstairs bedroom ...
Kim: And you didn't try and stop her??
Amy: Kim... I.... I followed her. then, like, tackled her, at her shoulders .. and she fucking shrugged me off... then Kim, I cut in front of her .. and, I roundhouse right her on the jaw ... and she dodges ... and smiles at me, like ... C'mon bitch ... and we're .. like ... not like, we are, we're actually fistfighting in the hallway ... like, sll you can hear is .. smack. smacksmacksmack ... and the psycho is lovin' every second of it...
Kim: I know .... she was like that last night ... both times .. both fights ...
Amy: And ... I ... well I guess it's been awhile since I went toe to toe, I must be rusty ... because she knocked me down ... and pinned me ... then smashed my head on the hardwood .. like fucking Compton or something....
Kim: And ... is that what she wanted?? To beat you up??
Amy: Then she goes into your bedroom .... Kim, she swiped a bunch of your clothes. .. she filled 2 garbage bags ... and took off.
Kim: What?? How?? Did she drive away??
Amy: A car was waiting for her. Kim, if it was Uber or something, would they have to report her?? You could tell by her hair she had just been in a fistfight. Wait, should I call the cops??
Kim: NNNNoooo!!
Amy: No?? Why no??
Kim: Amy, I still don't know if Keith led her on, even if accidentally. Or if she's a psycho acting alone.
Amy: Kim, what the fuck??...WHO CARES??? ... Don't you want her gone??
Kim: Yes, Amy. I want her gone. But not till I get my clothes back. And only I can do that.
Amy: By going to her hotel downtown??
Kim: No. By going to her home. In Massachusetts. You in?
To be continued......
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Well. Damn.
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Don't stop now. Doesn't Pam ever go into the Chicago office? Does anyone notice bruises? What will be Kim's excuse to go to Boston?
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Phone conversation between Kim and her sister Amy; Friday, June 1, 2018
Kim: Hey, thanks for road-tripping to Massachusetts with me tomorrow....
Amy: ....AND spending $859 on a last-minute plane ticket AND having your back in this catfight war AND giving you an slibi for a weekend away from your HUSBAND and SONS ....
Kim: Yea, Yea, kiss my ass .... you owe me after all the bitches I fought who bullied you in high school ....
Amy: Blah, blah .... speaking of your husband: he suspects NOTHING going on between you and Pam????
Kim: I interrogated him about ... HER .... all week. He never talked to her all week. Personal text OR work text. I scrolled his work IMs.
Amy: Controlling!!
Kim: Can you blame me?!? Anyways, he knows there were coworkers in town this week. But most ended up staying in the hotel anyways ... so he never saw them ... or HER. So, her plan of seeing him ... fizzled out.
Amy: So you don't wsnt to drop the whole thing??
Kim: You DO?!? Amy, where's my bad ass little sister?!? She came into MY house .... and kicked YOUR ass. Speaking of which ... Amy, I know she ... enjoys, apparently .... fighting. But I beat her twice. How did you .... LOSE ... to her??
Amy: Kim, she ... well, she knew she was in a fight, for the record .... but, shit her punches were like getting hit in the face with ... anvils ....
Kim: And, Amy, that's fine ... but why were you and her .... it's, .. just .... why were you fistfighting her?!?
Amy: Kim.... what?? ... what do you mean??
Kim: It's just ... Amy, this isn't 1994 in the Maine East courtyard during smoke break ... this is a .... Amy, this is a CATFIGHT .... haven't you ever CATFOUGHT a woman?? .... Amy?
Amy: Not .... really.
Kim: Amy, I know I got self-involved with Keith .... and then fertility .... and then the boys ... but Amy, I had no idea how much I neglected ... you ... us .... Amy.... part of becoming a woman is ... graduating, I guess ... from fistfighting to .... catfighting .... like, did you notice how ... The Bitch ... she pulls hair, she punches tits, she scratches .... Amy, if it comes to it this weekend ..... you need to fight like THAT ... not just fists....
Amy: Kim.... I get it ... I get it.
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Text conversation between Kim and Pam; Saturday, June 2, 5:45am central time, while Kim is at Gate K3 at O'Hare Airport
Pam: Really, bitch??
Kim: Excuse me??
P: Really, bitch?? You're flying to Massachusetts?? To FACE me??
K: And ... howw do you know this?? .. or, actually, WHY do you care?
P: I don't care, bitch, don't flatter yourself. I care about your husband's Saturday morning wood .. you know what that is, right honey? .. and he mentioned you were flying somewhere....
K: And you assumed it's a flight to come see you?
P: I assumed nothing, sweetie... I just texted you, and you sorta just admitted it.
K: I haven't boarded yet, smart ass ... but wherever I'm going-- do you WANT me to board??
P: Since you ask: I want you to board onto a 13-month one way trip to Mars. That way your husband can know what really fucking is like. That doable, Kimmie??
K: No flights to Mars from yhis airport, babe. And if that's how you feel about this ... us ... then why'd ya hang up on my Tuesday night pussy? We coulda gotten this over with then.
P: I actually thought about that, you know-it-all wise ass. I thought we could handle this, without escalating. Check that--I thought maybe you and your husband hsd the type of marriage where, ya know, you don't eaves-drop on his cellphone.
K: I don't eaves-drop, whore. And I wasn't on TUESDAY. He just FORGOT his phone, when he took our boys to baseball.
P: Well, get this straight you chickenshit holier-than-though prick--I hung up on you--but you FUCKING MISREPRESENTED yourself to me and tried to jump me in my hotel room.
K: Oh, would this be the hotel room yiu were planning on FUCKING MY HUSBAND in??
P: I was just tryin' to give him a thrill, hun. If he's gettin' whst he needs from you, you have nothing to worry about.
K: Oh, trust me, Pam. Get this straight--nothing about you worries me. NOTHING.
P: You boardin' the plane tough girl??
K: You want me to??
P: Hell, ya. 2 hour flight. Perfect amount of time for me to work on Keith's morning wood.
K: Then I'll board.
P: Good.
K: Bet he has no interest in talkin' to you during the 2 hours.
P: Bet you lose our third fight.
K: Game on.
P: Shut up and get on the damn plane.
To be continued.....
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No one is better at building the tension and setting the stage than Sinclairfan!
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Text conversation between Kim and Pam; Saturday June 2, 2018; 9:44am
K: I landed safely at Logan, bitch.
P: So?
K: So you didn't get your wish, the plane didn't crash, whore.
P: I don't want you to die in a plane crash, bitch. I want to kill you myself.
K: You want to kill me? Because you're jealous of the husband I have? Do you even listen to yourself, loser?
P: Get this straight, cxnt. I think your husband is cute, but MY husband is 5 times the man YOUR husband is. Zero jealousy here.
K: Pam, you are the most un-self-aware woman on Earth. You go away on business for a night and cheat on your hudband, then claim you like him???
P: No cheating happened, dumb ass. I was trying to give your husband a thrill.
K ....AND YOUR PUSSY!!!! Do not fucking lie to me, or to yourself, what that Tuesday night text was about.
P: You don't know me, and more importantly, you don't know what your husband says about you at work.
K: Nice try bitch. Don't go there. You can't pull a let's-you-and-him-fight between me and Keith. Mind your business.
P: You're on a plane to my place on Saturday and I'm the one not minding my business. Interesting.
K: You forced me.
P: I forced nothing. I made a pass at your husband, it didn't work out. No harm, no foul, bitch.
K: And you beating up my sister didn't happen??
P: If she was on the plane, different story.
K: She's on the plane.
P: You brought your sister?? Pussy.
K: I could kill you right now.
P: I could kill you ANYTIME.
K: Including in an hour.
P: You bet your ass.
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Phone conversation between Kim and Keith; Saturday June 2, 10:10am
Him: Hey, babe. Uneventful flight?
Her: Yeah, hun. We're in a rental car now, driving out to Amy's aunt's <<<<winks at Amy>>> place.
Him: Amy's driving??
Her: Well, .... she's to one who knows how to get there <<<<winks at Amy again>>>>, right??
Him: I miss you, babe. I have a colossal hardon right now.
Her: I would normally ask you to continue, hun, but I'm 6 inches away from my sister.
Him: 6 inches ... interesting ... my hardon is at least 10 at the moment. Should I text a pic to you?
Her: Hun, you're as incorrigible as a frat boy. Not that I'm complaining, but if I didn't know any better, I'd swear you got a booty call wrong number this morning.
Him: .......
Her: Hello?? Did I strike a nerve??
Him: ....so, ummm .... the thing is .... either you have e.s.p., ... or my guilt is in my tone of voice ....
Her: Guilt?!?!? You hot something you want to confess to me, hun?!?
Him: Not ..... confess .... per se ....
Her: Ok, I already don't like where this conversation is going ....
Him: Kim, just .... just .... hear me out for a minute .... nothing actually happened .... it's just that .... There's a woman at work I need to tell you about ...
Her: Excuse me ?!?
Him: Kim, slow down, she's married with a kid ... a daughter who just finished freshman year at college ....
Her: I already don't like how much you know about her, but go on.
Him: Let me finish. Please, this is hard enough to do over the phone. .... <<<<inhales, exhales>>>> ... Anyways, her name is Pam. She works in the Westborough office ... when I go there, she's one of the people I work with, so that's how we've chatted about family a few times .... well, speaking of travelling for work .... turns out SHE travelled OUT HERE this week for work .... and I guess she tried to connect with me......
Her: Whoa, hun, whoa whoa whoa! How the frig to you know THAT??
Him: Babe, slow down--that's where this story is going .... I know because she called me this morning ...
Her: SHE CALLED YOU?!?!? On our home phone??????
Him: No, babe, slow down ... damn .... she called me on my cell....
Her: But I thought you never answer that on weekends?!?!?
Him: Babe, I don't ... usually .... but I got worried, with you flying this morning .... ya know, in case there was an emergency??? ...
Her: Ya ya, fine. So what the fuck did the floozy want?!?
Him: Well, SUPPOSEDLY .... she was just apologizing for missing me while she was in town this week ....
Her: But? ... ACTUALLY?? ...
Him: ACTUALLY?? ... actually, I think she was trying to bait me into having phone sex with her ...
Her: WITH ME IN BED NEXT TO YOU??
Him: Well .... that's the thing .... she asked if you were there ... snd I told her you were flying this weekend ....
Her: Hun, you WAY overshare with this bitch.
Him: Well, I .... I didn't want her thinking any phone sex was going to be happening.
Her: Babe, you want me to end this and take this bitch down?
Him: So, Kim, .... here's the thing .... one of the reasons I try to avoid Pam .... this is going to sound weird ... Kim, Pam is OBSESSED with fighting other women .... OBSESSED ... like, it's bizarre ... she talks about fights she has with women who flirt with her husband ... or whose husbands she flirts with .. Kim, I used to think it was all, I don't know, role-play or something with her .... but after she called this morning ... I'm starting to think it's real ... Kim, what I'm saying is .... like, let this blow over, ok? .... when she sees what squares we are, she'll move on to someone else .... understand, babe?? .... Promise?? ... you there???
Her: And do you didn't have phone sex with her?!
Him: NO! I swear. Not this morning, not ever.
Her: Well, you're right about one thing. This is a hard conversation to have in a car ... noy to mention by phone.
Him: I know. Babe, Skype me when you're settled k?
Her: K. Probably tonight.
Him: Love you.
Her: Love you more. Oh, by thr way--that hardon ... I DO want a pic of it.
Him: Texting it now.
Her: Love ya, Keith.
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Conversation in Amy and Kim's rental car; Saturday, June 2, 10:22am
Kim: I take it you heard all of that?
Amy: Ya. What do we do?
Kim: Well, I had this Pam bitch pegged. She's a thrill-seeker.
Amy: .... as opposed to???....
Kim: As opposed to a threat to me ... over Keith .....
Amy: which means ..... we're not going to appease her and give her the thrill she's seeking .... right, Kim ?!? .... Kim ?!? .....
Kim: Amy ..... like, what's happening to you ?? .... don't you want to get back at this bitch for beating you up in the hallway ??? ....
Amy: Ok ... excuse me but the bitch did not BEAT ME UP .... she was rampaging thru your house like a ... drunk elephant ... and ... pushed me aside ...
Kim: Sssoooo .. how's about you and I rampage thru HER house ???
Amy: Because .... to start with, Kim, she knows we're coming ....
Kim: And?? ... there's still two of us ....
Amy: Well ... what if her husband is waiting with her??
Kim: Pffft!!! .. SHE WOULDN'T DARE ..... she'd have to confess to him that she came to Chicago, flirted with Keith ... and then just this morning called Keith for phone sex .....
Amy: Fine. What if she's waiting for us with a gun??
Kim: She can't get BOTH of us ... right? .... right??? .... and, anyways, one, this is Massachusetts -- no one in this state owns, it's too hard ... and, TWO, .... that's not her style ....
Amy: What IS her style?!?
Kim: You heard Keith .... right??
Amy: Which part ??
Kim: The part about her being ... obsessed. Obsessed with fighting other women.
Amy: Is that even a thing??
Kim: I can see .... how it could be .. ever since ...
Amy: Ever since, WHAT?!?
Kim: Amy, I can't describe ... ever since she called Keith's cellphone on Tuesday, ... but ESPECIALLY SINCE ... she called the house, and then hung up .... something clicked ... inside of me .. and I just want to totally fight her ...
Amy: But you did ... twice ...
Kim: But we didn't ... finish. Amy, I need to totally ... have it out .. with Pam. Like, to fight her till one of us can't take it anymore. Is that weird??
Amy: And then ... like, is this a sexual thing with you ?!?
Kim: Not sexual as in ... turnon sexual. But sexual as in .. acting impulsively. Well, obviously, if I got in a plane and flew 900 miles on a Saturday morning ....
Amy: Well, that's my point, Kim. Are you and her gonna ... like, strip and start makin' out on her living room floor.
Kim: No ... it's not like that ... well, maybe the stripping part ... not the making out part, tho, definitely not that .. no, we're going to fight, not kiss ....
Amy: Well, GPS says to get off at this exit. Are we doing it?
Kim ..... Yes.... Let's do this.
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The plot thickens. I'm no longer sure who is more obsessed, Kim or Pam? Perhaps Pam's initial phone call really was a prank to tease him, but now she has Kim caught on her hook. Amy seems to be the only one with common sense, but please continue the saga.
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Loving this! Hot! Thanks for posting!
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"WHERE ARE YOU?!?!?"
Cell phone conversation between Kim and Amy; Saturday June 2, 3:44pm
Amy: Hellohello?!?!?
Kim: Amy....thank God .... but ... WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU?!?!?
Amy: Fuck ... Kim, it was horrible .... Pam's coed daughter ..... that blonde jock bimbo Alyssa ....
Kim: Oh I know .... 'I'm Alyssa, and I play lacrosse AND rugby,' ... what a prima donna .... you kicked her ass right? ... Please say you kicked her ass .....
Amy: Well ..... eventually, yes .... and isn't this about you and Pam, tho?? ....
Kim: Ya ya, we'll get to that .... tell me about you and Alyssa first tho .... and WHERE THE FUCK YOU ARE RIGHT NOW ....
Amy: Well, ok .... you know how when we drove up to Pam's? ... and she let us in? .... and you told Pam you wanted to know where the fuck your clothes are from earlier this week? .... and Pam called Alyssa from downstairs and told her to take me out to "the barn out back"? .... that they'd be in a garbage bag inside a piece of luggage out there?? .... well, Alyssa took me out back .... and we were walking thru a windy trail, they have lots of land in "the back" .... and I can totally tell she's just lookin' for a chance to jump me ... like, she thinks she's badass cuz she's a jock ... and like I'm a wuss cuz her mom beat me in a fight ..... and I stare back at her like, c'mon, Alyssa, bitch, try me .... well, we get to "the barn", it's, like, literally an old barn ... straw and everything .... as she opens the luggage .. and a white Glad bad is inside ... all your clothes .... all pee'd in .... urine-soaked ...
Kim: Those bitches!! That's $5,000-worth of clothes.
Amy: ....and I asked who did it, her or her mom .... and she goes, "We both did. Together!!" .... and I swear Kim I thought I would never hit a girl 10 years younger than me .... but we just hit the straw floor in a total catball ... like, going for the eyes, I swear ... like, no fucking around ... an all-out catfight ....
Kim: And?? So why weren't you back in the house, like, 90 seconds later?!?
Amy: Ok, so BACK the FUCK OFF with the attitude, sis ....I am So. Not. In. The. Mood. .... my face is scraped raw, my back is bleeding, and my scalp is fucking .... shredded .... Kim, I swear, they'll never let me thru security in the airport right now ...
Kim: Ok... ok ... calm down ... I need you, Amy .... is the bitch ... Alyssa, like, out of the picture?? ....
Amy: I hog-tied her to a post in the barn. Kim, she is ssoooo ... fucking ... strong ... we went four rounds, Kim, it was horrible ....
Kim: You fought for three fucking hours???
Amy: ahhh, fuck ... it really is 3:48 then ... fuck .... no, after the last round, I fucking passed out ... we walked an hour, fought an hour, but then I passed out and fell asleep for an hour .... where do you want to meet up .... and PAM is fucking tied up, too, I hope?? ....
Pam: Hello, Amy.
Amy: Pam????
Pam: The one and only. And your SISTER is the one tied up.
Amy: Pam, listen to me, you psycho bitch ... Anything happens to Kim, and your jock daughter Alyssa will get 5 times worse ... don't tempt me, I hate jocks .....
To be continued.....
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Nice plot twist! Knew Pam had to be planning a setup. Probably played rope a dope in the first two fights with Kim! Nice
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"I'M ON TO YOU"
Pam: You listen to me, you lying hussy. I'M ON TO YOU. And if you do anything more to Alyssa, I'll rat you out to your sister and expose you for the manipulative bitch you are.
Amy: ....Excuse .... excuse me?!? .... what do you know?? ... can Kim hear us??
Pam: I stepped out of the room for a minute, so, no, Kim can't hear us. BUT I WILL NOT HESITATE to expose you to her. Try me, Amy.
Amy: So .... slow down .... what is it you think you know??
Pam: You lying whore .... when I was in Chicago last week and called Keith, and Kim came downtown to fight me .... I was suspicious why you stayed with him and his sons when, for all you knew, Kim might have been bleeding out in a back alley somewhere .... then, later that week, when I went out to Kim's house, and you were there supposedly watching it, I couldn't figure out why you didn't hardly put up a fight when I stole Kim's clothes ... shit if a bitch ever barged in my house and stole shit I'd put her in a fucking morgue ... so when I called Keith this morning, it wasn't for phone sex, dumb ass .... it was to ask him how he likes fucking his sister-in-law ... YOU, Amy, YOU .... how he likes fucking you .... and of course he bragged about it....
Amy: But, Pam .... I don't understand ... why didn't you ... why haven't you ... told Kim yet ....
Pam: I thought about it ..... but then I thought .... cute blonde MILF my age, my build, my size, thinks I'm flirting with her husband ... comes out to fight me .... well, I figured, let's see how this goes . .... girl only lives once, right? .... YOLO ... FOMO .. all that shit Alyssa and her friends talk about ....
Amy: So .. I don't understand .... did you and Kim fight today??
Pam: Eventually ... we waited for you and Alyssa to get back first ... and we waited and waited ... letting the tension and hate build .... till we couldn't take it anymore . . so then we just ripped into each other .... 10 times more violent than our fights at the hotel ... and I loved it, every second, every punch, every scratch, every bite, every kick, every knee ... and I won, dammit, I won ....
Amy: But ... I don't understand ... you weren't worried about Alyssa??
Pam: Alyssa's 19. I figured she'll either win ... or learn. Either way, she's better off.
Amy: You're a sick fucking witch.
Pam: Then what does that make you, brother-in-law fucker?
Amy: So?? .... what do you want NOW, cxnt??
Pam: The fight with your sister just whetted my appetite, sweetie.
Amy: You want to fight?
Pam: You and me, honey. Except this time, you try.
Amy: When and where?
To be continued....
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wow! I love that twist lol
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Did NOT see that coming! Genius!~ Love the possibilities now. Never guessed Amy was sandbagging! Pam is a predator and she now has leverage to have some fun with Amy. Can't wait to see which bitch comes out on top. Betting on Pam to control this and whip Amy's ass. She clearly used Alyssa to soften up Amy for the main event!
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Love the twist! Hanging onto every word!!
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"DID THEY KILL EACH OTHER, I HOPE??
Cell phone conversation between Amy and Keith; Saturday June 2, 8:44pm
Keith: Amy?
Amy: Yeah, babycakes, I miss you.
Keith: I miss you, too, sexy. You alone?
Amy: Yeah ... well, your wife is in the other room .... but she can't hear me. She's in a Tylenol-induced slumber.
Keith: Good ... did her and Pam kill each other, I hope??
Amy: Well ... ummm ..... about that ....
Keith: You sound so fucking sexy right now, by the way.
Amy: Yeah, you too .... but squash it for a second cowboy ..... Kim played right along today like we hoped .... she walked into the gauntlet at Pam's house .....
Keith: .... and beat the shit out of Pam ..... like at the hotel on Tuesday .... right?? .... right, Amy????
Amy: Ummm.. not exactly .... we miscalculated .... Kim's the weak link, not Pam.
Keith: What?? The fuck??-- Kim's younger than Pam, she shoulda fuckin' won the fight. Plus there were two of you .... why didn't you do something, Amy??
Amy: Ok, time out, cowboy ... There were two of THEM, too .... Pam had her daughter Alyssa with her .... who apparently plays lacrosse ... which you conveniently failed to mention .... and while I had minimal difficulty .... neutralizing ... Alyssa, it took time ..... and by the time I finished, Pam had BEATEN Kim .... literally and figuratively.
Keith: So ..... now what?
Amy: So now .... psycho Pam wants to fight me.
Keith: Ok ... not ideal ... but take Pam out, leave Kim to figure out how to get home, and you and I fuck each other into oblivion while Kim comes home with her tail between her legs....
Amy: Ok, time out, Keith ... Kim IS my sister ..... screwing you behind her back is hard enough already .... Keith, let me spell this out for you .... PAM IS ON TO US ...... SHE KNOWS YOU AND I FUCKED TUESDAY NIGHT WHEN KIM AND HER WERE FIGHTING IN THE HOTEL ... SHE KNOWS YOU AND I ARE LOVERS ...
Keith: Ohhhhhhhhhhh.
Amy: Ya .... ohhhhhh ...... she's fucking up our plans ..... You had to pick fucking psycho Pam to play the patsy in our plan ..... WHY COULDN'T YOU FIND SOME BASIC MILF IN YOUR OFFICE TO HAVE A FAKE AFFAIR WITH???? .... WHY DID IT HAVE TO BE FUCKING PSYCHO PAM????? ....
Keith: Ok, slow down, let's think....
Amy: Oh, NNNNOOOOWWW he decides to think.....
Keith: Cool it, sexy ... what does Pam WANT???
Amy: She CLAIMS she just wants to fight me.
Keith: Ok, done. Fight her, and make her wish she never met you ... or us.
Amy: Easy for you to say--I'm barely recovered from fighting Alyssa.
Keith: Then???..... Suggestions??? ...
Amy: .....
Keith: Didn't think so. Throttle the bitch.
Amy: I guess I have to.
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Amy is boxed in. Keith, the duplicitous brother in law (he is fucking his wife's sister) wants Amy to take on Pam, who apparently just destroyed big Sister Kim (beaten by Pam literally and figuratively, meaning Pam made Kim her bitch). Bet Keith knows more about Pam than he is letting on. Pam was ready for another fight right after her throw down with Kim, sounds like Kim got ambushed(still think Pam, the love to fight MILF, was sandbagging Kim in Chicago) and did not give Pam much trouble. Amy now has to deal with badass Pam, who loves to fight, and probably Alyssa who wants a rematch, but will settle for helping mom double team Amy if needed. Kim, will APPARENTLY be no help as she is probably not physically up to speed, and it sounds as if Pam so owned her she will be intimidated. Love to see the plot twist here, and what Keith and Amy really were trying to accomplish with the Pam/Kim setup!
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"YOU'RE BEING PLAYED"
Phone conversation between Pam and Keith, Saturday June 2, 10:19pm
Keith: Hello? Pam? Twice in one day??
Pam: Twice in one day. But not for fun THIS time, Keith. Keith, you're being played.
Keith: ... ummmm..... excuse me?? .... I don't know wha.....
Pam: Keith, I'm scared. I played dumb with you this morning when I pretended I wanted phone sex .....
Keith: Time out!!!! Pretended?!?
Pam: Ok ... REPHRASE .... start over ..... You and I actually had phone sex this morning. But I was playing dumb about everything else. Keith, I knew your wife and sister-in-law were flying out here to fight me.
Keith: ....to what?!? ... I have no idea what you're talking abou.....
Pam: CUT THE SHIT, KEITH!!! LISTEN TO ME! I THINK YOU'RE LIFE IS IN DANGER!!!!
Keith: What?? How?? From Kim??
Pam: NO!! .... From Amy.
Keith: Wha ... how?? ... Wait, are you playin' with me??
Pam: Keith ... I swear ..... please, just bear with me .... Look, I know you're fucking Amy .... I don't care about that, or I don't judge you, she's super-cute, I admit ... too cute for you...
Keith: Excuse me?? I'm about to hang up here.
Pam: Nonono! Please, Keith ..... I'm not joking here .... What I mean is .... why would a woman play her older sister so cruelly??.... and I figured it out .... Keith, you know how when Kim came needed to recover on Wednesday from my hotel fights with her on Tuesday, and she told Amy to tell you she had to visit her aunt in the nursing home in Downers Grove?? .... well, that got me to thinking .... Keith, the aunt's name is Gerturde, right? ...
Keith: .... but ... Pam, how did you find out?
Pam: Google, dummy. Well, anyways, I called Gertrude at the nursing home .... Keith, it must have been Happy Hour there cuz she was quite chatty ... Keith, are you aware thst she's worth $7 million ...
Keith: .... that much????.....
Pam: .....AND THAT IT GOES STRAIGHT TO HER GRANDKIDS IF EITHER KAREN OR AMY ARE MARRIED AT HER DEATH??? ...
Keith .....and if Kim or Amy are not married?? ....
Pam: ....TO KIM AND AMY!!!!! ...
Keith ....THAT FUCKING BITCH!!
Pam : Believe me now??
Keith: Amy is trying to get Karen and me divorced so the boys don't get the 7 mill.....
Pam: .....and, Kim killed, so that Amy gets the whole 7 mill ....
Keith: Fuck. Pam, I'm scared.
Pam: YOU HAVE A LOT OF FUCKING NERVE GETTING SCARED AFTER YOU SEND AMY THE WIDOWMAKER TO MY HOUSE!!!!
Keith ... ok whoa .... slow down .... I didn't SEND her to your house ... BUT HOW DO I HELP??
Pam: I can handle the bitch .... AMY, I mean ... if you're TOO SCARED to....
Keith: I can, but .... if you're going to .... why are you telling me this??
Pam: Because I have a proposition for you.
Keith: I'm listening.
Pam: You were willing to put Kim in my path .... you obviously are out of love with you .... Should both of them, Kim and Amy, have an accident .... can I get a taste of that 7 mill?? .... Say, 2 of it? .... 5 mill is enough for you and the kids, right? Right???
To be continued......
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Now it comes together! Pam is very capable, both physically and intellectually, a dangerous adversary! Is Amy really playing Keith to get the seven million? Probably. Kim is apparently clueless (she is a blonde).It will be interesting to see if Amy is up to the task and outsmarting and out fighting Pam.
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CHICAGO SUN-TIMES; MONDAY JUNE 4, 2018
AREA WOMAN CONFIRMED DEAD IN NEW ENGLAND; AREA MOTHER STILL MISSING
Massachusetts State Police have confirmed that the body found inside a burned rental car at a Shrewbury, Massachusetts barn fire is McHenry County, Illinois resident Amy Prymesyl, 34. Prymesyl's sister and travel companion, Kim Aaronchuk, 42 of Lake County, Illinois is missing. Authorities in Illinois are working with Aaronchuk's husband, Keith, to help determine her whereabouts; Prymesyl was single.
At 4pm on Sunday, June 3, the Shrewsbury police and fire departments were called to the scene of a fire at a hay barn on the property of Thomas and Pamela Wyndham. The fire was too far advanced to save the barn, which collapsed upon itself shortly after authorities arrived. The only two residents of the Wyndham household home at the time of the barn fire, Pamela and her 19 year old daughter Alyssa, were found safe but with numerous cuts, scratches, and bruises from fighting the fire.
But buried under the charred debris of the destroyed barn, police found a 2015 Toyota Camry, which was determined to have been rented by Premesyl and Aaronchuk for a weekend trip to New England. One corpse was found in the Camry, which dental records determined to be Premesyl. The whereabouts of Aaronchuk are unknown.
Pamela Wyndham told authorities she doesn't know how the car containing Premesyl got into the barn, which is not viewable from the Wyndham residence.
Phone call from Pam to Keith; Tuesday June 5, 2018, 10:32pm
Pam: Stop fucking with me. Where's your fucking wife??
Keith: I was going to ask you that exact question.
To be continued.....
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CHICAGO SUN-TIMES; THURSDAY JUNE 7, 2018
DECEASED LOCAL WOMAN, 34, PERSONIFIED ILLS OF HER AGE
STUDENT DEBT, FORECLOSURE, OPIOIDS
Former friends and acquaintances of Amy Premesyl, 34, found burned to death in central Massachusetts last weekend, paint a picture of a vivacious, attractive lifelong Chicagoan tormented by financial ill-fortune and, in her final year, a tragic addiction to prescription painkillers. That addiction is believed to be what led Premesyl to take a mysterious weekend trip with her 42-year old sister, Kim Aaronchuk, who remains missing from her husband and two middle school sons.
Premesyl was born in the city of Chicago in 1984, and grew up in the northern suburbs, doing child modelling and participating in school cheerleading. High school classmates describe her as popular and as a class leader, anxious to break free from the constraints of her parents. Premesyl attended college at Northern Illinois University and completed a bachelor's degree in pre-law, but her academic career ground to an abrupt halt when she purchased an unoccupied Hampshire, Illinois home from her father, using a subprime mortgage as financing. In 2008, Premesyl defaulted on the mortgage; friends recall Premesyl "obsessing over" growing student debt around this period of her life, while others expressed surprise Premesyl owned property in, or for that matter had any connection to, the town of Hampshire.
High school and college classmates of Premesyl report she "sort of fell off the radar" in the years after her foreclosure, although one remembers a specific conversation where Premesyl regretted that, unlike her mortgage debt, her student loan debt was a permanent stain on the young blonde's ambitions, both personal and professional. Premesyl cited the debt as the culprit in her remaining single, while her older sister Kim was married and raising two boys. That same friend, speaking on condition of anonymity, stated that she believes Premesyl spent "a lot of her time dating strangers on Craigslist, Twitter, and Tinder. I think she was trying to bury her sadness at her condition, but also genuinely enjoyed the danger. And the attention."
Premesyl took up residence in McHenry County in 2016 in an apparent bid to bring stability to her life. She spent time with her Aaronchuk nephews and brother-in-law, often accompanied by her sister, but equally often not. She also took up caregiver duties with an elderly aunt, who was placed into a nursing home in 2017. But friends state these lurches at family life coexisted with bouts of depression and, eventually, use of Oxycontin, purportedly to treat an old cheerleading injury.
Friends speculate that Aaronchuk and Premesyl were in Massachusetts to acquire Oxycontin or similar such drugs. Aaronchuk's husband Keith has disavowed any knowledge of drug involvement by the two sisters, but is cooperating with authorities in the search for his wife.
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Oh my, I just had a chance to read the disclosure that Amy was sleeping with Kieth, that Kim had lost to Pam, Alysse had lost to Amy and that Pam wants to fight Amy as a finale. I'm wondering where this is going.
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Many twists and turns in this story. I wonder where Kim is? Is Kim actually Amy's killer because of the betrayal? Will Kim stay in hiding and eliminate Keith? Perhaps Kim will get Pam for her taking out Amy? Or maybe the story is over with all of us readers left to wonder?
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SNAPCHAT CONVERSATION BETWEEN ALYSSA AND PAM; SATURDAY JUNE 9, 2018, 11:35pm
A-You up?
P-Yes. Everything ok, hun? Thanks for using Snapchat like we discussed.
A-Mom, this idea of me staying here is Baltimore at lacrosse camp for two weeks isn't going to work. The girls here know about the fire at our place last Sunday.
P-Shit, how do they know.
A-Look at this link ________ This was in the Chicago Sun-Times online on Thursday.
P-Fuck. They used our names? Alyssa, did you see any cops today?
A-No, I swear, it was just coaches and players. But the girls asked me about the article.
P-And? You didn't say anything, right?
A-Nothing about the fire. But, Mom, you don't understand. It's not that simple.
P-What are you worried about?
A-Mom, the article made it seem like you and I are opioid dealers. Or users even. And all the coaches are watching me to make sure I don't sell or deal to the other girls at the camp.
P-That's sick. Do you want me to talk to someone at the camp?
A-Well, if it gets worse than today, Yes. Or can I just come home?
P-Alyssa, we talked about this. We have to go thru our regular routine. We didn't do anything. That sick bitch Kim .... Mrs. Aaronchuk .. is trying to set us up. They'll find her soon and arrest her.
A-Did the hotel cameras show anything about her killing her sister at the hotel? Or putting her sister's body in the rental car at the hotel?
P-Nothing conclusive. Mrs Aaronchuk and her sister walked out of the hotel under her own power, but her sister was walking wobbly. Mrs Aaronchuk was probably slowly overdosing her sister on Fentanyl. You know never to try that, right Alyssa??
A-Yeah yeah I know. We got The Talk on that stuff in high school. So why are the police still watching you, Mom??
P-Because.....now, honey, this is just a coincidence, it's a big company, ok?? ..... because Mr Aaronchuk and I both work for the same company.
A- Oh. And do you know him??
P-Yes.
A-Oh. Anything you want to tell me about him?
P-No. Well, yes, two things. First, it's not what it looks like. And, second, even if it was, I wouldn't tell you. Until this is over. To protect you.
A-From the cops? Or from Dad?
P-Both. Do you understand? This is hard to do by Snapchat.
A-I know. But, yes, I think I understand. But aren't you scared being home alone?
P-A little bit, I admit. But, Alyssa, you and I had nothing to do with that fire. That was all Mrs Aaronchuk's doing.
A-I know. But the day before, those two crazy bitches were at our house. Shouldn't we have told the cops that??
P-Woulda shoulda coulda. If they ask, I'll answer. But I'm not bringing it up first.
A-What if Mrs Aaronchuk comes to the house? When you're there alone?
P-What if she comes to your camp dorm when you're alone?
A-It would be the last thing she ever did.
P-Well. My answer is the same.
A-I see. I'm getting tired. They run us ragged here. Thanks for making me feel better.
P-I love you.
A-I love you.
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PHONE CONVERSATION BETWEEN PAM AND KEITH; MONDAY JUNE 11, 2018, 7:33PM
K: Hello?
P: Hey, baby. It's Pam. I miss you.
K: I miss you, too .... but are you sure it's a good idea calling me??
P: Baby, I know I agreeed to stop calling you until ..... things cooled down. But I think I've changed my mind--baby, I applied for a job at The Compnay out by you .... in Chicago.
K: Whoa .... well, not whoa .... I mean .... I'm glad .... but why the change of plans? the sudden change of plans?
P: Three reasons, Keith. The first two have to do with Alyssa being away at lacrosse camp .... The camp has been horrible for her .... and for me.
K: Horrible how?
P: Ok, well first .... for me .... Keith, I'm not in a big subdivision here .... I'm in the woods .... half-farm, half forest .... Keith, at night, it's so desolate .... I'm afraid ....
K: Of Kim?
P: ....of her being at a window with a rifle .... of her pouring gasoline around the outside of the house and setting it on fire .... with me inside .... Keith, was she ever a pyromaniac? ....
K: ....Not that I know of .... but then I never thought she could kill her sister, either ..... but, well, what about Alyssa?? .... what horrible is happening with her? ....
P: Oh, Keith .... the girls' lacrosse camps .... well, they've always been super-competitive .... with, like, girlfights .....
K: On the field? .... or afterwards, in the dorms? ....
P: Both ..... which Alyssa can handle .... except at this year's camp .... Keith, all the girls there saw her name in the newspaper stories about the fire, and Amy's being in town supposedly to get opioids ... so a lot of the girls think they can make a name for themselves ... stand out .... at the camp ... by taking Alyssa in a fight .... Keith, it's been horrible the fights she's been getting into there .... we need a change of scenery .....
K: Ok, I'm with you .... well, on the same page as you .... but, Pam .... don't you think the cops will get suspicious .... well, even MORE suspicious .... if you move out here??
P: Keith, that's the thing .... I had an epiphany ... Keith, I didn't kill Amy .... your wife did .... and you know what else the bitch did, at this point?? ... She abandoned you and your boys ... Keith, I'm tired of running from something I didn't even do .... and from HER .... let's stick it to The Bitch .... Keith, file papers on her, in abstentia ... I think that's what it's called ....
K: .... and her aunt's 7 million?? ....
P: File for SOLE CUSTODY of the boys .... they're who your aunt will want to benefit, not Kim ....
K: And if Kim sees all this happening ....
P: ....snd comes out of hiding .... then, good .... I'll be ready .... Keith, that bitch is all mine, trust me.....
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PHONE CONVERSATION BETWEEN PAM AND KEITH; WEDNESDAY JUNE 13, 2018; 6:33PM
K: Hello?? Pam???
P: That's right, baby, it's me. Miss me?
K: Yes, of course ... but .... where are you??
P: O'Hare, hun ..... just landed!
K: Wha???? .... huh??? ... Pammy, is this a good idea?
P: The best, baby .... can you pick me up, or should I catch a cab?
K: I have .... the boys, you know that, right?!?
P: Of course, sugar ... you remembered I'm a parent, too, right?!?
K: Well, yeah, .... Alyssa ..... is she ok at lacrosse camp??
P: She sure is, Keith .... she learned to throw down from yours truly!
K: I'm sure, ..... except ..... I don't mean just the girlfights .... I mean .... like .... when camp is over ..... does she have a place to go???
P: Keith-y boy, her dad hates me, not her .... she can go home like nothing happened this summer .... and she and I can stay in touch by Snapchat.
K: Your husband .... hates you??? ... he kicked you out??
P: Yeah .... but don't flatter yourself, Sparkles .... it was a long time coming between him and me ... lotta water under that bridge .... anf people are lookin' at me funny, we gotta wrap this up ... siya at your place in about two hours??
K: Umm, yeah .... by the time you finish taxiing and shit .... but, Pam... baby ... one last question .... what if ... Kim ..... finds out you're out here??
P: Well .... I'm not sharin' ya .... and I'm not leavin' ..... Capishe?
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PHONE CONVERSATION BETWEEN KIM AND PAM; FRIDAY JUNE 15, 2018; 10:15am
P: Hello?
K: That didn't take you long.
P: So, you're alive.
K: Disappointed?
P: No, but you might be once the cops arrest you, rat.
K: A cornered rat is as dangerous as a panther.
P: Which is why I'm not cornering you, sweetie; I'm just sleeping in YOUR bed. With YOUR husband. And about to inherit YOUR money.
K: Then you admit their mine?
P: WERE yours. Until you abandoned them, hun. Didn't exactly think that one thru, did we?
K: Amazing what I can do when I lose it. I feel myself losing it again.
P: Come at me, Kimmie. I look forward to it.
K: I may. Or I may come at Alyssa.
P: Leave her out of this.
K: Oh, but, Pammie .... you're the one that brought her into this. If I recall correctly.
P: I'll warn her. She can handle you, bitch.
K: Ooooo, a challenge. I like it.
P: I'll tell the cops you're alive.
K: They'll think you're trying to distract them from you moving in with Keith. You know how suspicious that looks to them, right?
P: If one hair on Alyssa's head gets hurt, I turn into the cornered rat, Kimmie. A dangerous one.
K: Hmmm .... and what if ... I hurt ALL OF THEM ?!? What then, tough girl?
P: You don't want to find out. Trust me on that one.
K: Actually ..... I kinda do.
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PHONE CONVERSATION BETWEEN PAM AND ALYSSA; FRIDAY JUNE 15, 2018, 7:47PM
A: Hello?
P: Hey, babycakes, it's Mom. Everything ok at camp??
A: Yeah, 2 weeks down, 1 to go. You're not calling about the bullying, are you?
P: No .... that's not still going on, is it?!?
A: Nuthin' I can't handle.
P: I know you can handle the girls, baby ...
A: Then is there a problem??
P: Well .... there may be .... Alyssa, does that camp still allow parent visitors on Saturday and Sunday??
A: Yeah .... for the girls that need their mommies ... why, you comin'?? Or, wait, does the Chicago dude wanna meet me??
P: Well, he DOES wanna meet you ... of course he does .... he has two middle school boys, too, you'll like them ....
A: Gross.
P: Ok, well ... the point is, tho ... Alyssa, Kim threatened you this morning.
A: You talked to her???? Did you tell the cops????
P: Alyssa . . we discussed this .... you know I can't do that .... or shouldn't .... Kim ABANDONED her family, ok?? ..... Stick to the script .... And this weekend, keep your guard up, k?? ......
A: Since you bring it up .... what does that bitch want with me??
P: I don't think anyyhing, Alyssa ... what she wants is, to escalate things between me and her .... understand? .... do you understand??
A: Sorta .... Mom, what is it between you and her??
P: I don't know .... or .... well, I do know, ..... I just can't describe it.
A: Try.
P: Well, ok ..... I can't stand ..... the thought .... of her having something I don't have ..... I need to take everything from her ..... her sister .... her husband .... her house ... her kids ....
A: All of which you've done .... sssooo, what's the problem??
P: The problem is .... what if she feels the same??
A: Ooohhh. ... Umm, does she?
P: I don't know. We might find out this weekend. Be careful, k?
A: Ok.
P: I love you.
A: Love you, too.
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Just caught up with the story to the point where Pam is at O'Hare talking with Keith. Was pleased to see I anticipated that Kim was Amy's killer. Not sure how Kim knew of the affair unlless she overheard Keith and Amy's conversation -- which means she wasn't as "beat up" by Kim as most suspected. I still don't think Kim was sandbagging in Chicago. she had no reason to do so. She didn't know about the money yet, nor about Amy/Keith relationship yet. At that time, Kim was just another angry wife between her and a man (Keith). The implication that Amy & Kim went to Ma for opiods is interesting and surprising because no one seemed to recognize the presscription problem previously. Also, Amy dropping out of school due to loan issues didn't make sense - especially since sshee took a mortgage. Finish school, then get a job would have made more sense. If both Amy & Kim are dead, then I would exxpect the aunt's estattee to go to the grandkids - NOT to Keith. He seems to have a good job and income and would get insurance for Kim, so I don't see him receiving access to much of the 7 million. He wwould be the executor and rresponsible for safeguarding the money that would most likely be in a trust fund. SO NOW Pam is in Chicaggo making a blatant play for Keith, Kim is in the wind. Will she go for Alysia or Pam? She can divorce Keith so no need to kill him. Alysia's lacarosse team seems dysfunctional. Why pick fights with her because of a fire at her parents' home? I would expect more problems for her due to teammates/coaches thinking she might be implicated as a drug dealer. Time to read the new adds to the story.
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"SOMEONE'S PLAYING ME, MOM"
PHONE CONVERSATION BETWEEN PAM AND ALYSSA; SUNDAY, JUNE 17, 9:06AM
P: Hello, Alyssa. Everything ok??
A: No, Mom, everything is NOT ok.
P: Oh, no, baby, what is it?? Did something happen??
A: Someone's playing me, Mom. You know how when we practice or do drills here, the dorm rooms are unlocked?? Well, someone keeps stealing things ..... clothes and shit, especially sports bra .... and stuffing them under my mattress.
P: Oh, shit .... but, baby .... if it's YOUR mattress .... like, HOW are the other girls finding out?? Is someone snitching on you? Whoever the snitch is .... is the one stealing the clothes.
A: No one is snitching, Mom .... the first couple of times it happened, I reported what I found .... I had nothing to hide, right?? ... but it keeps happening, and now everyone is looking ....
P: Well.... the girls there don't seriously think you're doing it, do they?? .... I mean, they can see you're at drills and practices the whole time they are, RIGHT ??
A: Yes .... but the one's who want to fight me pretend they think I'm doing it .... and they use it as an excuse to fight me.
P: Dammit .... It's that bitch, Kim
.... I know it is .... she's getting wreckless and they need to catch her in the act. .... there's no cameras anywhere in that damn place??
A: Not in the dorm, they have us in the oldest ones .... but I'll have them check the whole campus....
P: Babydoll .... um .... how are you doing in the fights??
A: Mom, you're ridiculous.
P: I'm sorry, Alyss. Can't blame a mom for asking. Oh ... and watch out for Kim. Don't let her ambush you.
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"YOUR OWN DAUGHTER??"
PHONE CONVERSATION BETWEEN KIM AND PAM; TUESDAY, JUNE 19, 2018, 9:33PM
P: Hello?
K: Alyssa's making lot of new enemies at lacrosse camp.
P: SHE'S making them?!? Or you're making them for her??
K: I might be stirring the pot a little bit. But Alyssa .... well, she just doesn't back down from any challenge or slight, no matter how small.
P: You're one to talk about proportion, sweetie. You abandon your family over a little flirtatious phone call??
K: Don't play the naif with me, Pompous Pam. You had a Husband Trade In - and - Upgrade in mind all along. I know how it is with you washed up Working Moms whose youngest goes off to college. You and your husband lose the buffer between the two of you, the kid, and remember you can't stand the sound of each other breathing. So you try and turn back time with a younger woman's man.
P: Kim, fuck you, I'm like, what, 2 years older than you?? .... And I'm not the one whose marriage was a ... a ... total joke. Keith and his sister-in-law?? Kim, are you fucking kidding me?? By the way, thanks for offing her. And so sorry for your loss, honey .... NOT!!!!!!,
K: Well, you know what they say about offing people, right? Each one gets simpler.
P: Kim, listen. to. me. Uour beef is with me, not Alyssa. Right?? Right????
K: It was a thing of beauty, let me tell you.
P: What are you talking about?? Kim??
K: In between practice sessions, this afternoon. Alyssa and this tall blonde at camp. They went to a shadey area between the picnic benches and the bathrooms. Some of the other girls formed a semi-circle around Alyssa and the blonde, so the adults in charge didn't have a clear view of what was happening. Anyways, Alyssa and the blonde square up .... and then started slapping each other .... slowly .... one slap at a time .... one slap each .... taking turns .... harder and harder.... right on the face .... never breaking each contact ....
K: .....
K .......
K: Pam .... do you want to hear what happened next??
P: . yes .....
K: Between Alyssa .... and the blonde?? ......
P: ....yes.....
K: .....What they did to each other??....
P: ..... yes ......
K: ..... How they started .... fighting?? ....
P: ..... yes ..... please, yyyy...
K: You're a sick fuck, you know that, Pam, right? You're own fucking daughter??
P: My own fucking daughter ... what??
K: You get turned on .... and go into some sort of fucking trance, too .... at the thought of your own daughter catfighting. How long ago did you contract that ... perversion? Pam?
P: I don't need to justify myself to you. You're the one hiding in the shadows .... I'm the real woman in this scenario, sweetie.
K: Real woman, my ass. A real woman would have her ass down here defending her daughter. Would have a week ago.
P: Oh but, Kim, honey .... You don't know when to shut up, do you? . .. you sound so disappointed .... Alyssa can defend herself .... THIS is my real home now ... Keith ..... your sweet, sweet twins ....your house ..... and your Aunt. She seems so frail, I don't know how much time she has.
K: Now who doesn't know when to shut up?? You'll never get her money, Pam, don't even think about it.
P: Oh, but Kim, I already have it. Or, three-fourths of it. But, you're right about one thing .... I'll shut up now.
K: When I get the chance, I'll rip your fucking tongue out with my bare hands and shut you up forever.
P: Big words, Kim. But that's all you've had the last couple of weeks. Lurking in the shadows of a women's lacrosse camp .... and WORDS. All. While. I. Fuck. Your. Husband.
K: Enjoy it while it lasts, sweetie. Winter is coming.
P: Yeah. For you, bitch.
K: Get cocky. It will hurt more when you lose.
P: Fuck you.
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Well, I hope Kim teases Pam with more details of Alyssa's throw down with the blonde amazon, because I am probably more interested than Pam!
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PHONE CONVERSATION BETWEEN KIM AND PAM; FRIDAY JUNE 22, 2018 7:34PM
P: Hello?
K: Whew! Nothing like an all-out catfight to kick off the weekend!
P: Who'd you lose to? Some happy hour barfly?
K: Wrong .... and wrong. I won. And unless you consider your own daughter Alyssa a barfly .... then, no.
P: If you so much as touched her .... or even looked at her wrong ... Kim, I'm not fucking kidding, then the gloves are off between you and me.
K: Oh, believe me, they were off the minute you flirted with my husband, hun. I'm upping the ante to total war, sweetie. If you think you're woman enough to handle it. And don't you even care how Alyssa's doing??
P: I know damn well that if you won you didn't give her the chance of a fair fight.
K: Not really the point, but, ... you sorta got me on that one. Well, the fight itself was just me and her .... woman on girl .... but, yes, the blondie lacrosse player who Alyssa beat up in the dorm fight earlier on camp? .... yes, it's true .... I confess ... she helped me, ummm, ambush Alyssa. I sorta had no choice--what with you warning Alyssa to be on the lookout for me, and all. So, it was your fault, too, Pammie.
P: Where is .... she ... now??
K: Is that .... is that crying I hear? Or is this just a bad connection?
P: Answer the question, bitch.
K: Oh, well, you see .... bringing blondie with me to the fight was a good idea. Blondie brought Alyssa to the camp infirmiry. Told them they were hiking and Alyssa slipped into a ditch. So now, everyone's happy. Infirmary has a cover story and keeps the camp out of trouble. And every damn girl at the camp think Blondie got her revenge on Alyssa. And of course, I'm thrilled at the sobbing at the other end of the line. Win/win/win. Right, Pammie dear?
P: You forgot something, skank.
K: What would that be, hussy?? Got even more good news for me?
P: You have no house. AND NO MONEY.
K: Pam, you're .... such .... a ... dunce. YOU'RE the one who's divorcing her husband. Mine will still have me when I get back in town. AND he and I will have my aunt's money. You're projecting -- YOU'RE the one about to have no home .... no man ... no money.
P: YOU'RE coming??? ... to Illinois?? ... Kim, do not make me laugh. You set foot here .... even once ... ever .... and you'll need more intensive care than your aunt.
K: That a threat, scumbag.
P: A threat ... a promise ... a goddamn cause ... All of those, Kimmie. You poked a dragon.
K: I'll do more than poke you when I see you.
P: I'm right here, sweetie. Come get some.
K: Don't mind if I do.
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At this point I am trying to decide which is crazier, Pam or Kim. Did Kim really off her own sister, if so, Pam should be worried, and so should Alyssa, Kimmy should take out the daughter (accidents do happen) while they are separated and cannot have each others back. Of course, Kim is setting up blondie to take the fall if Alyssa disappears. I cannot figure out why Kim is so sure about coming back to Chicago. Will she claim amnesia? There has to be a big twist coming here. She and Keith needed Pam to take the fall for Amy? Still trying to figure the angles here. But it is great fun and an entertaining plot line!
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PHONE CONVERSATION BETWEEN KIM AND PAM; SATURDAY JUNE 23 7:02AM
Pam: Hello?
Kim: You shithead. Where do you get off enrolling MY sons in a summer camp in fucking Minnesota??
Pam: Ummm, no 'Good morning'? It's pretty damn early on a Saturday to wake up a woman who spent the night with Keith.
Kim: Answer the damn question, bitch.
Pam: Or what?? You'll run away from home, hide out in Maryland, and catfight my daughter?? I'm doing a helluva lot better by your kids than you are by mine.
Kim: Fuck you, Pam, I'm not listening to a word you have to say about parenting. Why the fuck aren't YOU in Maryland, anyways?? It's too late to protect Alyssa, but don't you give a crap how she is??
Pam: She's a big girl; I totally trust her. I raised a strong woman. You know that yourself if you needed Blondie as reinforcements when you fought her. And your temper is going to get the best of you--if you know about your boys having their camp itinerary .... rearranged .... then you must be in contact with a parent back here. I just need to figure out which one, and your cover is blown.... Sweetie.
Kim: Maybe that parent is Keith himself, dumb ass. Maybe he's keeping his powder dry to see who will .... win ... between you and me.
Pam: Then I'll just need to make sure I win. Sure felt like I was winning last night when I was .... riding him. Kimmie, let me tell ya, it was ... explosive. So don't think ya can get me to be leavin' here anytime soon. This is my new home. And I like it.
Kim: ........
Pam: Cat got your tongue?
Kim: .....
Pam: Who's the shithead, now?
Kim: Keep talkin', jackass. I'll respond when we ... see ... each other.
Pam: Better be soon. Your boys get back July 4th. I wouldn't want them to have to see what I do to their mommy.
Kim: Stay cocky, hun. It'll be the reason you lose.
Pam: Show me what ya got. I ain't seen much yet.
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Pam definitely calling Kim out! "I haven't seen much yet". Gotta' believe Kim is still intimidated by catfight crazy Pam, if not she would just show up in Chicago and dare Pam to do something about it. Of course there is the issue of a dead Amy both women must contend with as both would be prime suspects. Kim however is in a stronger position, all she needs to do is claim Pam and jockette Alyssa jumped her and Amy, beat her (Kim) unconscious and she managed to escape, but with temp. amnesia. Pam has to explain a dead body in her barn. Instead, Kim stalks Alyssa rather than use her advantage to take Pam on. I think Pam definitely beat her ass in the Saturday fight and Kim is reluctant to take on another straight up fight. Gotta believe that after Kim " mounted Pam" for a knockout , Pam would have taken retribution in spades in the Boston fight (Pam; "I would put a bitch who came into my house and stole clothes in the morgue"). Gotta' believe that Kim is well acquainted with Pam's pussy after the Boston beatdown. So did Kim really beat Alyssa one on one, Alyssa who apparently has beaten all comers at lacrosse camp, who owns a bunch of elite jocks, she would eat middle aged soccer mom Kim alive. Better strength (Amy; "she is sooo fucking strong") and better stamina and cardio. And she has been sharpening her fighting skills beating up the entire lacrosse camp. We only have Kim's word that she won a fair fight. No confirmation on that, or if blondie and Kim double teamed the jock in a 2 on 1 beatdown. That would (or should) draw Pam out. But if Kim was the confident aggressor, she would just show up and dare Pam to do something .
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CHICAGO SUN-TIMES, SUNDAY JUNE 24, 2018
STUDENT-ATHLETE IMPLICATES SELF IN KIDNAPPING OF LOCAL MOM
Nineteen year old Johns Hopkins student athlete Alyssa Wyndham turned herself to Maryland State Police in the kidnapping of 42-year old a Lake County mother-of-two, Kim Aaronchuck. Aaronchuck had been missing for three weeks after she and her sister, Amy Prymysyl, flew to Wyndham's Shrewsbury, Massachusetts childhood home in an apparent Oxycontin deal gone bad. Prymysl burned to death in what Wyndham has now confessed to be accidental manslaughter; in a subsequent attempt to cover up the original crime, Wyndham kidnapped Aaronchuck, holding her in the trunk of her car during a three-week long lacrosse camp in Baltimore, Maryland. A fall down a set of stairs at that camp led to the unravelling of a plan to kill Aaronchuck, and ended instead in Wyndham's confession. Aaronchuck is reported safe and relatively unharmed by Maryland State Police, and anxious to reunite with her husband and sons in Illinois.
Wyndham's at times rambling confession outlines a June 2 and 3 attempt to steal cash from Aaronchuck and Premysyl in Massachusetts. Wyndham got in touch with Premysyl via Wyndham's mother Pamela, a coworker of Aaronchuck's husband Keith. Wyndham reports being depressed at a lack of playing time during her freshman year on the Johns Hopkins lacrosse team, as well as peer pressure from her financially well-off classmates at the exclusive private college, the source of her idea for the ill-fated robbery. Wyndham's classmates provided details of Wyndham's frequent physical confrontations with teammates and classmates. Few expressed surprise at Wyndham's role in the manslaughter of Prymysyl and kidnapping of Aaronchuck.
Wyndham reported, in her confession, that her parents had no knowledge of the manslaughter and kidnapping. Maryland State Police confirmed that neither is a suspect. As supporting evidence, Wyndhsm presented prescriptions for antidepressants and Oxycontin for herself, the latter from multiple past wrist surgeries from lacrosse injuries; and student loan statements highlighting spiralling student debt. Ironically, prescription drug abuse and student health contributed to the premature demise of Prymysyl.
Wyndham is being held without bail, pending arraignment on Monday.
CELL PHONE CONVERSATION BETWEEN PAM AND KEITH; SUNDAY JUNE 24, 12:18PM
Keith: Hello?
Pam: Do you believe me now that your wife is a psycho??
Keith: I .... I ......
Pam: You don't still have feeling for her, right??
Keith: No ... it's, just .... I ....
Pam: Because she's a dead woman.
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PHONE CONVERSATION BETWEEN KIM AND PAM; SUNDAY JUNE 24, 2018, 9:22PM
Pam: Hello?
Kim: Talk to your poor daughter today?
Pam: None of your business, bitch. How'd you get her to lie? Drugged her up on painkillers like your sister?
Kim: Drugs don't MAKE someone lie, dumb ass. But. ... an icy cold-hearted Mom who won't visit a girl who's just ..... ahem .... fallen down a set of stairs .... who's having trouble playing nice with the other girls at her camp ..... who's hurting cuz her Mom just left her Dad .... who's hurting cuz her Mom is on a sex bender with a new guy WHO ISN'T EVEN HERS ... well, no tellin' WHAT will come out a girl like that's mouth.
Pam: You hypocritical hussy .... don't you DARE go there about what kind of Mom I am .... YOU abandoned YOUR husband and boys .... Kim, you KILLED your own little sister ....
Kim: BECAUSE SHE WAS FUCKING MY HUSBAND. I get like that with women who fuck my husband, in case you haven't noticed.
Pam: Then come at ME, Kim. Why'd you come st Alyssa??? You don't see me coming at your sons, do you?? Is that what you want, sweetie?? I've got half a mind to get in my car right now and drive to their camp in Minnesota. It takes less than 8 hours to get there, honey. I'll be there jjjuusssttt in time for breakfas......
Kim: You do that, and ....
Pam: ... And. What. Bigmouth. ????
Kim: I'll hurt you forty time worse than I hurt Amy and Alyssa combined.
Pam: I don't believe that. Here's what I think, Kim. I think you're a frustrated rag of a housewife who just stayed with Keith for show all these years, running out the clock on your elderly aunt so you could get her six million dollars. I think my calling Keith set you off because your marriage hanging by such a thin thread that it couldn't withstand even the most harmless workplace flirtation. Well, two can play that game, you sick fuck. You ruined Alyssa's future. Well how about I ruin your boys' future.
Kim: Pam, they're just boys.
Pam: Well I'm not thinking right, and I have some rage I need to take out on someone.
Kim: Take it out on me.
Pam: Get your ass here, slut, or I swear ... I'm headed to that camp in Minnesota.
Kim: I'll be there. At the house.
Pam: WHEN??? GIVE ME A TIME, SWEETIE.
Kim: I'm parked outside right now.
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Well Kim is more devious than I expected. She offed Amy and set up Alyssa,, Pam sure fucked up, starting an affair with the hubby of a homicidal sociopath (I mean Kim really is a sociopath, Pam and Amy may have triggered it , but she is destroying lives the way tornadoes wipe out trailer parks). So now Pam , the catfight queen must live up to her billing as Ms Badass, to beat a confession out of Kim, saving Alyssa. Wow. No good versus bad morality play here, Pam is bad but Kim, apparently is worse!
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EMAIL FROM PAM TO ALYSSA; MONDAY JUNE 25, 2018, 1:10PM
Alyssa,
Our month-long nightmare with the SUCCUBUS FROM HELL is over. She and I had it out-more on that in a minute. I'm the better woman, which I knew all along, and which I hope you knew as well. You're a better woman than her, too, Alyssa. I hope you know that. You can recant your confession. You don't need to be afraid of her anymore. She's going away for a long time for what she did to her sister.
Before I get to the good news, the bad news first. I have some confessing of my own to do, and possibly will have to go away, for a bit, for two things. First, I hid evidence about a missing person. When Mrs Aaronchuck was on the run, I had been calling her, or, she had been calling me, and I didn't report it to police. Which means I also hid important evidence of what had happened to her sister. That was wrong, and I need to pay for it by doing what a judge tells me. I did it because I was angry at Mrs Aaronchuk for escalating what was just harmless workplace flirting between Mr Aaronchuk and me; but it was still wrong for me to defy the authorities as part of my desire to "settle things" with THE BITCH.
The second thing which I did, which was legally and morally wrong, is that I when things got heated between her and me on the phone earlier tonight, I threatened Mrs Aaronchuk's sons. That was wrong-- they were innocent bystanders in all this. Whatever a judge says I need to do as restitution for that, I'll do. But, Alyssa, please never hold what their mother did against them--it's not their fault. You'll be spending more time with them, and they need you.
Alyssa, you can't go back to Johns Hopkins after everything which happened. Let's cut our losses--we both know you hated it there, and more student debt for you is out of the question. Mr Aaronchuk will take you in like his own daughter, I promise, and in a few years at most will inherit Mrs Aaronchuk's nest egg. Even if he doesn't, he's self-sufficient and can provide you a good home to restart. Please come out here with us.
Now. The fight between the succubus and me. She was a conniving coward right till the end, calling me from the driveway here while she worked up her courage to face me. Waiting till I was in my pajamas while she was in leather and jeans. She came in the door and we closed it behind us and our claws were shredding each others' faces in nothing flat. It was a total bitch fight, first one to get maimed loses, no second round. I was so mad I could hardly see--everything was red to me. Was that what it was like when you fought her? Is that why you lost? Plus, with her leather jacket covering her top and jeans on her legs, her face was the only place I could get at her anyways. She knew my body was vulnerable from the flannel pajamas I was wearing, but everytime she punched or grabbed my there, she wasn't protecting her face and boy did I take advantage. I'm a bit surprised I didn't claw her eyes out--it wasn't for lack of trying. Wanna know what, though? I'm glad. I'm glad the bitch can sit in jail for twenty years or whatever and see her cell, worry about her cellmate--cute blonde like that will get plenty of 'attention' in jail, I would imagine. Anyways, it probably took less than, oh, 5 or maybe 7 minutes, even though my lungs were burning so bad it felt like an hour, but I got her by the hair and drove her backwards over an Ottoman. The Bitch lost her balance and I pile drove her with the full weight of my body, hard as I could, hoping to break every rib in her evil body. Her wind went right out of her, and I had her at my mercy. I paid her back 40 times for every punch she gave you in that fight, baby. I worked her over for close to half an hour. But I knew when to stop, too. I want to see you again someday, and if I'm in jail for manslaughter, that can't happen.
Sorry, I know this is a lot to digest. Take it slow. But it's all for the best. Keith is a good man. His sons are nice. They're our family, now. Until I serve my time, they're YOUR family. Ok?
We'll talk soon,
Mom.
P.S. One last thing: if you and another woman are ever competing for a man, don't hang up the phone to avoid her. That'll just set her off.
THE END
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Great story. But Pam the predator has not changed, even in the e-mail confessional it was all about how Pam was the better woman, trying to compare notes on her last beatdown of Kim with Alyssa's loss. This is ripe for a sequel. I mean, Pam in jail with Keith on the prowl (the only way he would get close to my daughter is if I castrated him). By the time Pam is out, Keith will have at least one new squeeze, maybe more given his track record (watch out Alyssa!). Would love to see more of Pam and Alyssa, they are both delicious characters!
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Did NOT see that coming! Genius!~ Love the possibilities now. Never guessed Amy was sandbagging! Pam is a predator and she now has leverage to have some fun with Amy. Can't wait to see which bitch comes out on top. Betting on Pam to control this and whip Amy's ass. She clearly used Alyssa to soften up Amy for the main event!
But realize that fighting Kim may have also tired Pam, so both Amy and Pam have been softened up!
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April 2, 2021
Court-approved phone conversation between Keith and Pam.
P> Hey, Keith baby. I miss you! Ever since the pandemic interrupted conjugal visits.
K> Yea, well, the pandemic changed a lot of things. Keep up that enthusiasm, there's two things about Alyssa I need to tell you.
P> Oh, no! Alyssa doesn't have Covid, does she? I heard it's younger people getting it now. Are the boys ok?
K> No, not Covid, not for Alyssa, not for any of us.
P> Then what is it? She's not pregnant, is she?
K> No, not that either.
P> Then tell me!
K> Then stop interrupting!
P> I will, but get to the point. The two points!
K> OK, point one. Alyssa is missing, with the six million dollars. Well, all but a couple hundred thousand of it, which I set aside for college for the boys. The police are looking for her. I had to confess something else.
P> Oh, no. What?
K> Since the lock downstairs, Alyssa and I were sharing a bedroom. A bed. As a couple. Over a year, in other words. Please forgive me, baby.
P> Keith, I'm all about forgiveness. But .... YOU WERE FUCKING MY DAUGHTER? I don't know which is worse--what you did. Or why you're telling me.
K> Why am I telling you.
P> Because it will make me so jealous I'll want to find her.
K> Is it working? [nervous laughter]
[Pam hangs up the phone on Keith]
To be continued......
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BRAVO!!!! This story line still has some life in it. Now how does Kim get out of jail----Covid release?!!!