“Dana, you cannot interrupt them…” Tina said, and Lara picked up the sentence.

“That would be rude….” Lara stated very seriously.

“Yes, rude… You have to allow them the….” Tina began, and Lara again finished the sentence for her, as if knowing just what she was going to say.

“Pleasure of at least finishing….” Lara nodded, and she looked seriously at Tina.

“Exactly.” Tina finished off and Dana felt herself being picked up by Lara on the left and Tina on the right and they walked her away from the scene.

*****

Bette curled up on the seat of the car, still sawing wood, now on cord number 21 and Marina and Jenny walked by, both staring at the sleeping woman.

“Is that normal?” Jenny asked and Marina shrugged her shoulders,

“I most certainly hope not.” Marina said, looking at the slumbering woman in awe.

“Ladies….” Lara said, moving to the front door with Dana and Tina, Dana still being carried, and her mouth covered. Marina gave Jenny an entertained smile and Jenny giggled, not sure she wanted to know what was going on here.

*****

“Is she always that loud?” Jenny asked, as Lara fixed them something to drink. She was pouring shots of tequila and she was listening to them from the kitchen, putting the glasses on a silver serving tray.

“Shane or Bette?” Dana asked and they burst into a fit of giggles, Tina was at the back window with binoculars, checking out the action. She was squinting, wishing she had something that was infrared.

“Well, Alice has broken her stride; they are now in a 69….. I think she’s got like four fingers inside of Shane, any more and we are in really kinky territory.” Tina announced, doing the play by play color commentary.

“When did they start fucking?” Lara asked and Dana rolled her eyes, wanting Mr. P back very badly now. Lara brushed her hair back from her face and Dana kissed her fingers, and had to smile at the warm touch.

“Tonight. Seems they just can’t get enough. Oh! OH!” Tina almost yelled, and then she said. “I think Shane just did something really spectacular, cuz Alice just lifted her right up off the ground. Wow.”

“Are you doing to watch them all night?” Marina asked and Tina nodded,

“I need the pointers, do you see MY woman here? She’s in the car, snoring…”

“We Know!” They all said in unison, and that was when the heard it, the high pitched sound from the front of the house, they all ran out the house, to find Bette yelling at the top of her lungs. Mr. P was in her lap, licking at her chin and humping her hand, seemingly enjoying himself a great deal, purring as Bette squirmed away from the humping cat.

“Get this BEAST off me!” Bette yelled, and Dana bolted to the car, and Lara said in a soft voice.

“Looks like the pussy found some pussy.” Tina shot her a look, now unhappy that the cat was getting some and she wasn’t, what was the deal with that?

“Yeah, he came honing in on the sound.” Jenny stated and Tina rolled her eyes, Bette didn’t like cats, never did. So having a cat in her lap, pleasuring himself on her hand wasn’t her cup of tea.

“Mr. P!” Dana screamed, she held the cat close, and Lara hugged her and the other pussy. Kissing Dana’s head, and rubbing Mr. Piddles. He seemed to be smiling, a self-satisfied grin.

“What is going on? Why are we here at Dana’s? Tee?” Bette asked, getting out of the car, still sleepy eyed. She was rubbing her hand on her leg, making faces of disgust and sticking out her tongue.

“You were sleeping so well….” Tina began, and she was trying to not laugh, poor Bette, always the butt of the joke.

“Where are the slurpies?” Pouted Bette, struggling to regain her composure. Tossing a venomous look at the cat, who was now licking himself, and Bette shivered.

“I drank them all….” Tina said, hearing Alice yell in pleasure out back and Bette’s eyes narrowed.

“What is going on back there?” Bette asked and they all collectively said.