The Collaboration: 02.05 – Havoc Con’t  ~*JadedRogue*~

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Shane sat back, watching as Bette seemed to start to go insane, and she was in a way, insane. Bette was reduced to a kid when her dad was around, a funny sight to watch indeed. A huge grin broke out over her face; her friends just cracked her up. She took another drag of the ultra good weed she’d scored from none other than Jenny and watched with a twinkle in her eye.

Lenore stepped outside, squinting in the bright sunlight, licking her lips and wiping the corners of her mouth with her long elegant fingers. Melvin stepped out only a moment behind her, buckling his belt with a self-satisfied look on his face. He cleared his throat and tried not to smile all too much. This wasn’t shaping up to be such a bad day after all, he wondered if they had any more burgers.

“DADDY!” Bette bellowed; covering her face and Tina fell off her chair in another fit of laughter, mumbling about pissing her pants. She grabbed her sides, moaning softly.

“Oh it hurtsssssssssssss…..”

Alice went up to Lenore, rubbing a spot on her shirt with a napkin and had a serious look plastered onto her face. She shook her head a bit, meeting her mother’s eyes and cocking an eyebrow.

“No Monica Lewinsky mom, you must hide the evidence. First rule of under the cover’s work. Cover your tracks.” Alice stated; her hand flying over her mother’s clothes as she cleaned up the spot. Shaking her head in a very motherly way as her own mother grinned wildly.

“Thank you dear.” Lenore said and Sharon sat heavily next to Shane, who gave Dana‘s mom the once over, thinking she was rather fetching if she did say so herself. Dana had her eye, Shane smiled at her, and she smiled back. Hmmm…. She then remembered what had happened with Alice‘s mom, and thought better of it. Dana wouldn’t just freak, she’d, well she’d freak.

Bette stood up, brushing passed her father and Lenore, Melvin grinning from ear to ear as Sharon now got up and pulled him away from Lenore, she was going to get her turn at this dark skinned hunk. Alice ran over and changed the CD, putting on a remix of Sean Paul‘s Get Busy as Sharon began to move against Melvin and the man responded in kind. He was feeling rather frisky with all these women around him. He put his hands on Sharon‘s hips and moved her against him.

Dana‘d had enough of being on the sidelines of all the fun, she grabbed Alice and ran a hand down her face, giggling evilly as she kissed her with a bit of wanton passion. Alice ran her hands up into Dana‘s shirt; cupping her bare breast. Alice pinched the nipple gently, Dana moaned and in that instant Alice danced them right into the deep end of the pool with a resounding splash.

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Bette grabbed the bottle of vodka, and she was about to pour another when she muttered out loud to the empty room.

“Oh fuck it.” She pressed the neck of the bottle to her full lips and took a healthy swig of the clear liquid, gagging a bit as she did so. What had she put in the burger, damn you Alice. That is my father you are messing with. She felt Tina‘s arms wrapped around her torso, and a sexy giggled from the woman she loved. She forgot Alice for just an instant.

“Baby… Not now…” Bette pleaded and Tina ignored her, she took Bette‘s hand and pulled her into their bedroom, the bed still disheveled by Ivan and Kit‘s ‘romp’. Tina tossed the sheets aside and turned to Bette, eyeing her seductively.

“Tina…” Bette said in a mildly threatening voice; Tina continued to ignore it. Bette felt her legs, filled with Jell-O as Tina threw her onto the bed. She yanked her shirt off and Bette‘s eyes filled with lust, forgetting that her father was outside, having just gotten an explosive bathroom wake up call.

“Damn Tee…” Bette muttered, as Tina’s hand reached over to the night stand, fishing out one of the many ‘toys’ they had stashed there, Tina ripped Bette’s pants off.

“Naked…” Tina grumbled; as Bette laughed, the vodka now at full strength in her blood, making her head not only fuzzy, but weightless. Tina leaned over Bette, kissing her hard as her hand pressed between her legs.

“Tee, put that way… I just want you… Please…” Bette pleaded and Tina threw the still vibrating toy over her shoulder. “We are to drunk and stone to be operating heavy equipment…”