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Beauty is only skin deep (part seventeen)
Look at the sun. Tina watched a bird fly by her window. Bette, why dont we go to the beach today, with such nice weather and allI wouldnt want to waste this day sitting in the house.
Bette poured two cups of herbal tea. I agree, theres no reason to stay cooped up here all day long. We could pack a lunch and make it a sea side picnic. Tina turned to face her. The lace on her nightgown brushed against her skin, and she reached with a hand to scratch it. Um, what should we bring? Bette smiled and handed Tina her cup of tea. Why dont you let me worry about that, and you go take a nice hot shower. She set the teapot down on the burner, then opened the refrigerator door to inspect the contents. Now, lets see. Pickles, turkey and rye, potato salad.yes, I think weve got enough stuff to make a go of it. Tina slid her arm around Bettes waist. You are too good to me. Bette leaned back and whispered into her ear, nothing is too good for you. Remember that.
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Jenny lay disheveled on the living room couch. Taylor had fallen asleep just hours after her. She figured Shane probably had told her what she saw, and didnt want to approach Jenny for fear of rejection. The fact that she was still able to stay the night amazed her. But she was afraid to go into the other room. What would she say? What would she do? She didnt want to go back to her parents. They had enough problems already. They certainly didnt need a drug addict on their hands. Taylor looked out the window of Jennys bedroom. The sun shone brilliant along the blue landscaped sky. What a day. She wished she could just jump right out of bed and run outside to bask in the heat. But she stayed in that bed, and she would stay there until Jenny came in and told her not to.
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Is it morning already? Alice was squeezing fresh orange juice into a glass pitcher.
Oooh, fresh from the orange. And toast! I love toast. Dana was always grateful for the things Alice brought to her. Their relationship had truly budded since they first gave in to their feelings and finally did the nasty. It had felt so damn good to get it over with, and now they didnt have to hide. They could have ***** in the street if they wanted to. Dana didnt really want to do that, though. Dana, why dont we go to that cozy little Chinese restaurant on Overland tonight for dinner? I heard they have great specials. Dana gulped her juice, washing down a piece of buttered toast. Okay.
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hey their, i really really dig ur story as well, if i havent commented before i am now, and im sorry if i got the facts all wrong, but yes i did do a bit of reaserch on Jewish and the language, but it seems that i wasn’t wanting to go that far you know into detail with the jewish hallicost, cause you know it brings up too many memories : (, but ofcourse i would love to have some hep with this story as u may have read already im planing on keeping The Schecters, in my stoy, i only have three more chaps left, so yes i would love ur help, and again im trully am sorry
I love this and can’t wait to see what happens next please post soon
Loved the update. Thank you!