Part 25

The following day Dr. Stevens walked into the clinic and eyed Chantale as she busied herself in preparing the office for the day.

“Good morning, Dr. Stevens,” she smiled up at him as she handed him some messages.

“Hello to you too, Chantale,” he smiled back as he browsed through the messages.

But even as he perused the messages in his hands, his mind kept wandering back to Ben Stone’s email where the man wanted to see Chantale in one of his movies. And despite his obvious disgust at the man’s views towards blacks, he could see how wanting to see a woman as beautiful as Chantale might be appealing, even if he wasn’t a racist.

“Err, I’ll be in my office if you need me,” he excused himself and walked off to take care of some paperwork.

“Very well, Doctor,” she smiled as she returned to setting up her desk for the day.

A minute late he was in his office and closed the door behind him.

‘What am I thinking of,’ he rebuked himself for thinking that about Chantale.

The first thing he did was open his computer in preparation for the day. But the first thing that he did check on was his illicit email account for any new messages. The first name that popped up was Mr. Jenkins again.

‘Sigh! What does he want now?’ He wondered. ‘I thought I made myself perfectly clear that I wouldn’t force a woman into this already.’

So, reluctantly, he opened the email and read what the man had to say. Hello again, I can understand your reluctance in doing what I asked, but allow me to suggest a way of doing this without my wife ever finding out about it. However, there are drugs that can influence a person to do anything that they are told to do, drugs such as GBH. I realize that they call it a date rape drug, but it wouldn’t be the case here as I am giving you permission to use it on my wife in this project. But if you were to use such a drug on my wife, then I think you could produce my movie as requested, and my wife would never need to know about any of it

This gave something for Dr. Stevens to ponder on. Of course, being in the medical profession or sorts, he knew about such drugs. But GBH, or Gamma Hydrozybutyrate, is a regulated drug and he couldn’t see how he could get his hands on such a thing without arousing suspicion. However, he did know of other drugs that could provide a similar effect on a person.

Scopolamine being one of them, and its effects on a person tends to render them quite submissive to any suggestion. This brought to mind other drugs that could be used in a similar fashion such as Ketamine or Rohypnol.

‘Ummh! Maybe I could satisfy this customer,’ he pondered. ‘But I’ll have to keep Maggie out of this particular project. I wouldn’t want her to get into any trouble with the law if things don’t go the way it should.’

And so he typed out a new response to this Mr. Jenkins. Dear Mr. Jenkins, Having just received your latest email, I am considering taking you up on your request of having your wife perform with your Mastiff. However, before I can even proceed with this any further, I will need to do some research on how to accomplish this without risk of legal action against my company, or myself. I will be in touch with the details once I have ascertained its viability K9 Productions

He then clicked send and returned to his veterinarian practice. The day went smoothly and without any trouble.

At the end of her classes, Margaret came rushing over to the clinic for another day of work. Throughout the day she was anxious to hear Dr. Stevens’ decision about inviting Kimberly to join them in their movie making caper.

“Hi, Chantale,” she said cheerfully as she walked in through the door.

“Hi, sweetie,” the black receptionist smiled back at seeing her lover. “How was school today?”