The next morning, Bette bustled about the kitchen, preparing breakfast for herself, Tina, Alice, and whoever Alices guest was. Place the flower-filled vase in the middle of the table; she went to the guest room to awaken Alice. Finding the door locked, she went and retrieved the key.

Pushing open the door, she said softly, Rise and shine, Alice. Breakfast is ready for you and your guest if you guys want it. Although you dont deserve it, after you kept Tina and me awake most of the night with all that noise you made.

Alice popped up from under the covers, her blond hair all over her head. Clutching the sheet to cover her *****, she cast a nervous glance at the bed. Thats okay, Bette. Thanks, but you can-,

She was interrupted by a sleepy mumble as a figure sat up in bed, her short, dark hair tousled.

Shane?! Bette said in disbelief.

Aw, *****, man. Hi, Bette, Shane said nonchalantly as she stood up, not even caring she was completely nude. Not bothering to hide her nakedness, she strode over to her pile of clothes, oblivious to the strap-on that jutted out obscenely from between her legs, bouncing with each step. Seeing Bettes look of shock, Shane glanced down and quickly removed it, then shimmied her lithe body quickly into her rumpled clothes.

It was then that Bette noticed Alices chagrined look, and the third lump buried hidden beneath the covers.

Tina came up behind Bette and shouted, What the *****? Am I seeing what I think Im seeing?

Bette just nodded mutely, then asked, Okay, Alice, what other surprises are you hiding under the covers? Or should I say, who?

Whoever was there groaned and curled up into a ball.

Alice sighed, You might as well come out. They know youre here.

No, a muffled voice insisted. A voice that sounded strangely familiar

Hesitantly, the cover moved and a head peered out.

Dana?! Bette and Tina shouted in surprised unison.

Dana let out a horrified gasp and dove back under the covers with a squeak.

Does anyone want to tell me what the ***** happened here? Bette asked.

She was met with silence before Shane asked, Did you say you made breakfast?

Alice perked up. Food?

Yes, Tina supplied helpfully.

Alice shrugged and glanced at Shane. Lets go eat. She hopped up and threw on her clothes. She and Shane headed toward the door.

Dana, arent you coming? Bette asked.

NO! came the muffled reply from the lump hidden under the bed covers.