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    I Fall Behind pt.6

    Previously:
        Bette stood there, arms still extended, staring at
    the space where Tina had been. A full minute later, she quietly closed
    the front door and walked to the couch. As she sank into it, all she
    could think was, “What the ***** just happened? Bette, you have another
    date tomorrow night. Don’t breathe easy just yet.” She wondered at the
    rogue flutter of emotion that she correctly identified as anticipation.
    “What’s happening to me?”

        As she prepared for bed, she couldn’t deny the
    uneasy churning in her stomach, and the undeniable arousal that
    sensitized her skin. Slipping under the sheets was electric. Bette
    closed her eyes and visualized a clean white room, but was distracted
    when a huge four-poster bed appeared in the middle of it. The
    voluptuous form of Tina stood beside it and beckoned her to come closer.

        Bette’s eyes flew open and she scrambled to the
    medicine cabinet. She popped two sleeping pills, came back to bed,
    punched her pillows senseless, then lay back to run a finger up and
    down the ridged hem of her blanket until she dropped into sleep.

        “Al… did you book Tina again tonight?”

        Alice frowned, thinking fast. Did Tina charge me for
    two nights? That might explain the huge fee. “No… Why?” Alice
    brightened, “Do you want me to? It’s probably too short notice to get
    her tonight, but I could get you a date for next week!”

        “No, I’m going to Italy with Helena next week. I wasn’t asking because…”

        “Wait a minute!” Alice yelled. Bette winced and
    glanced around, thankful that it was Sunday morning and the crowd at
    the Planet was half its usual size. Alice was goggle-eyed, “You’re
    going to Italy with Helena Peabody, your drop dead gorgeous boss lady?!
    Way to go Bette!”

        “Shush! It’ll be a business trip! We’re meeting some important artists.”

        “Ooooh! Is that what you kids are calling it nowadays. We’re gonna be doing business.” Alice teased, “Kinky!”

        Bette rolled her eyes and spoke sharply, “Alice,
    your puerility is getting tacky. Ms. Peabody and I are going to Italy
    to meet with the Italian Chamber of the Arts. It’s purely a business
    trip, something Helena is very aware of and… and that’s that. So
    don’t imply that it’s anything less than completely respectable.”

        “Yes, Headmistress! I am awfully sorry. May I churn
    butter for your bread to atone for me pure-, pueri-, tackiness?”  

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    Comments

    1. Hi there… i found this last night at work… but i can’t comment at work… but let me tell you i love this… i am enjoying your story very much…and i see another post..so see you on the flip side

    2. I am enjoying this, to see Tina as the dominant one in theis story, where as Bette is extremely shy. I am looking forward to see where you are taking this, Helena always seems to be in the background, no relationship with her and Bette please, it just doesn’t seem right, let Tina go to Italy as well, as Bette, that would really screw Helena’s plans up. Looking forward to your next chapter, post soon.

    3. “yes headmistress.” is that whats its called nowadays.”…worked up. …mussed up. …really dark. …chest was flushed. …pre-orgasm? …really low and sexy …kinda tortured? …scream once of twice.” howd you know? are you in my house?”…trying to ignore the little naked tinas dancing around in her head. …she was letting out a scream or two of her own.” trying hard to get ignore the naked tinas and bettes dancing around in my head now also.scoop and swallow – my mouth just went dry from that thought.knew there had to more than payment involved here. and thanks to you i burned my tongue this morning forgetting to blow before swallowing. *wink* im loving this story and how your writing it. im left laughing and wanting more. so more. thanks

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