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    Bette Forgets 44

    Story written on June 30, 2005 by rebakathy.
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    Story Shortlink: https://mail.assertive-maroon-jellyfish.104-250-143-187.cpanel.site/?p=55123
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    OMG, you just have to read!

     

    She pulls away and leaves the office with Tina in tow before I even have a chance to react.  Damn!

     

     

    *Bette*

     

    Oh that was some kind of fun.  Tina and I are driving home and I cant tell whether Tina is either really amused by me or annoyed.

     

    Are you mad, I ask her after a moment

     

    That you were looking at someone elses *****?  Why would I be?

     

    Definitely mad.

     

    Honey, sweetie you know I was just messing with her.  I love you with everything that I am.  You cant honestly tell me that you dont look at other people?

     

    No, Tina says immediately

     

    Tina.

     

    She sighs, Fine I look.

     

    See that wasnt so hard was it?

     

    I see Tina roll her eyes at this.  I take her hand and kiss it.

     

    I love you and you alone.  Okay?

     

    I know.  I love you too.  Do you have to go to the gallery, Tina asks me as we pull on to her our street

     

    I do yes, just for a little bit.  A few hours at most, I have to make sure James and Helena didnt let the place go to ***** while I was gone.

     

    Tina smiles at this, Sounds good babe.  You can just drop me off at home.

     

    Are you sure, I ask, I can walk you in.

     

    Im sure sweets.

     

    I pull up into the driveway and kiss Tina before she gets out of the car.  I watch her until she gets into the house and pull out of the driveway again.  I drive the short distance to my gallery and go inside.  Every time I come in here I have to smile.  I always wanted my own gallery.  WellI know I had my own gallery once but I dont remember having it sothis is my first gallery, technically speaking.

     

    Shaking out of that particular thought I notice that there are several people milling about looking at the various paintings.  With an ever-widening smile I head back toward the offices.  As I turn the corner I stop and watch what is going on before me.  Helena is standing at James desk going over something with him.  She is bent over at the waste to look, giving him a good view of her cleavage.  I cant tell if she is intentionally doing it or not.  James is staring anyway.  I shake my head and make sure to make some noise as I round the corner.

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    4. WOW WOW…..CANDACE MAYBE, COULD BE HELENA SHE SEEMS TO NICE.WELL WE JUST HAVE TO WAIT AND SEE PLEASE DON’T KEEP US HANGING TO LONG..WONDERFUL JOB THANKS..POST REAL SOON…

    5. Come on now, Reba. You can’t leave us like this. i’m super intrigued. Who is this mystery stalker? I don’t even want to guess and ruin the surprise. Can’t wait for another fabulous update. Please post soon. Pretty please….with cherries on top. :D

    7. Ops sorry about the comment I didn’t know I touch a click. Oh man this chapter is awesome, love it. OK now who’s the stalker and this is very interesting and can’t wait to see who that is. Please post soon, thanks!

    9. AWESOME babe… Dang Ads make out stories way longer. UGH… But I love this. OH OH it is gonna be so good. Can’t wait to see what’s up. Don’t forget to whisper it to me first. LOL… {{{TWIN}}}}

    11. This is like the reverse of all the other stories on the site: Helena is nice. Bette and Tina has already had all their physical ailments (except for a minor wrenched back) and gotten them out of the way. What a relief it was to read this – until…the stalker!!!
      As I was reading this I imagined the young Jennifer Beals, around the time of Flashdance (which I’ve never seen) playing the part of this young-at-heart Bette! (I know your character is really chronologically forty years old).
      Just think how nice that would have been – we would have years to enjoy her on the show. I really like the upbeat demeanor of your Bette. A young Bette, minus the angst and sorrow is great!
      Thanks for updating this story!

    12. Hey you can’t share info with TK if I can’t get a whisper too!! LOL, damm I knew they was doing some freaky shit, good for them. So could it be helena?? you know what is candyass in your story? Glad to see a long post from you I love them, I want more, wait I know who it is it the mail lady right? maybe you could give me some hints, and bette had a pic of the position how funny was that! Oh and damm st8 they check other people out, can’t wait for a 3some one of these days. Helena has to be evil somehow, there’s no way she can be nice.

    15. K
      Wonderful as always. Love the explanation and the doc’s offcie scene, too funny and cute. I am a little scared for B b/c of her stalker. Love this.

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