Our story begins in an affluent community of Connecticut. A town of upper middle class families whose husbands earned salaries that allowed wives to remain at home often with too much time on their hands. Dominic and Theresa Scalia had moved to the area from California three years ago. Dominic had purchased the major banking institution in town and was operating it as President and CEO. He held a great amount of influence in the community. Theresa or Terri as she was usually called, was very active in charitable and community activities. A little too active. Terri was aggressive, vocal, and downright pushy. She soon made it known that things would be done her way and she had the clout to see that it was. This attitude did nothing to ingratiate her with the other wives of the community all of which were active in those organizations and none of them wished to suffer Terri's sharp tongue if they stood up to her. She also used her husband's position to leverage things to her benefit. Now while the wives of the town soon became resentful of Terri, she had no problem winning over the husbands of their social circle.
To say that Terri was attractive would be an understatement. This woman was a knockout. Terri was of Italian descent, age 33, height around 5'7", weight a well distributed 135 pounds, measurements 36 - 24 - 37.Not bad for having a son of 10, Dominic Jr. Her hair was dark brown and below her shoulders in length. Her skin had that Mediterranean coloring and was flawless. She also had those big brown eyes. Terri always dressed well. Not provocative, but always with a sense of style and an eye toward promoting her best physical asset. The men of the community soon learned to appreciate Terri Scalia's derriere. Terri's ass was legendary. Supported by a pair of shapely, but strongly built legs was nothing less than a magnificent butt. If she wore jeans they fitted her well. If she wore shorts they were short and tight. Her attire for more formal occasions was less obvious but still fitted her bottom well. And she always wore heels whether it was at soccer practice or at the community theatre. After all, wearing heels gives those cheeks a saucy tilt. She soon became known, among the men, as the P. A. (perfect ass). And among the women, P. A. stood for pain in the ass.
Terri was the subject of considerable speculation on the authenticity of her breasts. She never was without a bra and she had no problem wearing low-cut blouses and tops. Her boobs just looked too perfect. And of course, the other wives made their share of catty comments regarding cosmetic surgery and possible strategically placed foam rubber. After all she has had a child. The other thing Terri did to alienate other wives beyond her physical appearance and aggressive social climbing was her ability to blend with the men. She had a way to win over all the men in their group of friends. She could talk sports, she could talk finance, and with a little bump of the hip, wink of the eye, or ever so slight brush of a breast to an arm, she could always give a man the impression that she might be available, but both parties knew it could never happen. She used her "feminine wiles" to advance her social status and to manipulate events to her satisfaction. Terri also gained access to financial records of her husband's clients. Dominic's bank controlled most of the commercial and business loans in the town.
Terri had established herself as the queen bee of the community. For two years she was without a rival. Then Mark and Barbara Anderson moved into town. A couple in their early 30s with a son of 9, Chad. Mark was in insurance and had been very successful. Barbara was a stay at home mother who also spent her time in charitable and voluntary activities. Barbara was 30, 5 ft. 6 in. in height and weighed 125 pounds. Her hair was natural blond and fell just to her shoulders. Always tanned and fit, Barbara was an athletic 35 - 24 - 35. In warm weather she was given to halters and shorts. Her chest wasn't huge, but she kept in good shape and her breasts could be described as perky. Her bottom was firm, not flat with some shape. She was an avid tanner and maintained a healthy shade the year round. Barb's best feature were her legs. And she enjoyed in showing them off to their best advantage. Skirts were above the knee at least and hose always worn. Barbara had been president of the Hospital Auxiliary, Women's Club, and Community Theatre in the town they lived in previous. She took pride in her volunteer achievements and hoped to do the same in the their new home. Barbara was diplomatic in her personal relationships, but would not allow herself to be pushed around. Mark and Barbara soon found themselves in the same group of friends as Dominic and Terri.
A cocktail party was held at the Country Club to introduce Mark and Barbara to the community. Barbara was chatting with Ellen and Susan, two local wives, about life in the town, schools, shopping, community activities etc.
"There's several opportunities in town for volunteering, although a lot depends on who you're working with" Susan explained.
Ellen chimed in "There Is one person who controls most of the activities, if you can put up with her. She can be difficult to deal with"
"That having been said, our community leader seems to be heading this way," Susan warned. "Well honey, good luck here comes Terri Scalia you are about to have your first encounter with the P.A."
"What do you mean P. A.?" Barbara didn't get an answer; Susan and Ellen strolled away towards the bar. Barbara turned to see who was approaching. She made a few mental notes of the woman walking up to her. "Dressed nicely, hair looks good, looks very confident, a classic hour glass figure"
"So very nice to meet you" Barbara said to Terri. "I have been told you do a great deal of work with The Community Theatre."
Terri regarded Barbara up and down making an assessment of her. Making mental notes Terri thought "kind of a Barbie doll, not much on top, kind of flat on the bottom, trying to make the most of her legs that's for sure"
"Yes we have a new Theatre and it's a tremendous amount of work to get things started."
"I've done some work with community Theatre." said Barbara.
Terri remarked condescendingly "Well how nice. We do need someone to paint scenery, sew costumes, grunge work you know."
"Actually I was president of the Theatre Guild and Artistic Director." replied Barbara.
"Oh really? I'm sure it was a very modest theater. Did you do puppet shows? We plan on putting together some professional level productions." said Terri.
Terri then turned her attention to Mark. Mark and Dominic were across the room deep in conversation. "Is that your husband? My he looks like he works out. Excuse me" Terri turned her back to Barbara and walked across the room towards the men, hips swaying.
At home after the party had ended Mark and Barbara were getting ready for bed and discussing the acquaintances they had made.
"What did you think of the Scalias?" Barbara asked slipping out of her dress.
"I talked with Dominic quite a while. He seems like a decent fellow. Terri's very oh I guess you could say va va voom." Mark said. " Dominic says she's active in local theater. Did you happen to talk her about theater participation?"
"Well I tried" Barbara said "she made it clear she was not interested in me. I mentioned the Theatre Guild and she tried to make it sound cheap. So you think Terri is pretty hot?"
"She has her assets" Mark replied with a chuckle.
"So you like a large back porch? She certainly has a shapely one and she knows it too." said Barbara.
"Now you know I'm a leg man. Why do you think I married you?" Mark said as he put his arm around Barbara's waist and pulled her to him.
"Just make sure that Italian honey doesn't get too friendly with you" Barbara cautioned as she slid her hand down the front of Mark's boxers.
Over at the Scalia's a similar conversation was taking place.
"The Andersen's seem like a very nice couple. I'm going to recommend Mark for membership at the club. I understand Barbara was very active in theater. Why don't you get her to help you?" said Dominic.
"You mean that blond Barbie? I don't think so" Terri commented "She tried to tell me about her little theater and how she was the president. Well in this town the theatre is my show and I'll run it"
"Jesus Terri, I was just suggesting something. You don't have many friends and I thought this would be an opportunity."
"Well buddy boy, that blond appears to me to have ambitions and I'm not going to let her step on my toes."
In the weeks that followed Mark and Dominic became fast friends. They played golf, went to sporting events, coached each other's sons in sports. Unfortunately the wives took and almost instant dislike to each other at that initial party and the situation only got worse. Barbara tried to become involved in the community. Her love was theater and she did manage to participate. Terri, however was constantly critical of Barbara's work almost to the point of persecution.
"Mark that Terri Scalia is impossible to be around. Everything in that theater has to have her personal stamp of approval" Barbara complained. "There are times I could just choke her."
"If being around her bothers you that much why don't you just quit? It can be worth all the stress she causes you." Mark offered.
Barbara told Mark "I'm not a quitter, I won't give that bitch the satisfaction of seeing me resign. Someone has to stand up to her."
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