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    TO Hell And Back part: 6

    Story written on January 29, 2008 by JacOfClub.
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    The eyes know.

    As Bette was making her way to the table she wondered why did she accept this invitation anyway. To be truthful about it she didn’t like their food anyway. You would think as high as the prices are here the food would be a lot better. Maybe she could sneak out with out being seen. Call Peggy and say that something has come up and she won’t be able to make it. Yeah she could do that. Just don’t look up. But her neck and her head would not listen, so she looked up.

    “Fuck, I guess I will be staying for dinner after all.”

    Now:

    As Bette made her way to the table she could have sworn her legs were going to give out. Why was she so nervous? It’s just Peggy and Helena. Friends having a nice evening out. Nothing is wrong with that. So why did it feel like she was walking the green mile. It probably had something to do with that Chester Cheetah smile on Peggy’s face. Now what was she up to?

    And why is Helena holding her breath? She’ll admit it’s a nice shade of blue, but it’s blue nevertheless. Finally she made it to the table.

    “Peggy, Helena,” she tried to say in her calmest voice. “I hope I didn’t make you wait too long. As she kiss each woman on the cheek.

    “No dear, you’re right on time,” said Peggy.

    “Good, because I’m starving.”

     

    “Well that’s good too hear Bette, because I flew out my personal chef for this special occasion. And the owners of this fine establishment allowed us the use of their private room and kitchen. So if you girls are ready we can head upstairs and enjoy some real fine dining.”

    “Peggy don’t tell me you rented the whole upstairs.”

    “Ok I won’t.”

    Just than a young man approach their table to escort them to their private room. “Hello ladies my name is Lance and I’ll be taking you to your dining area. So Ms. Peabody if you and your party are ready, we can go. Or do you need some more time?

    “No I do believe we’re ready.” “Helena, Bette” each woman nodded their head. It was like watching two small children. One ready to bolt for the door, while the other one looked as though she was about to throw a tantrum. It was almost hysterical she couldn’t help but chuckle. This truly would be a fun night with these two. Just wait until they get into my dungeon. They have only experience a touch of what I’m capable of doing. But first mummy needs more information. So let the snooping begin. “Lead the way Lance.”

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    1. Yes…Yes…Yes… I am loving this story and wondering what mother dearest has in store for our lovely duo. Something grand I am certain… Thanks for sharing this tremendous story with us… PPS!

    2. yay… wow awesome chapter. i wonder what peggy is up to. can’t wait for you to continue this story. maybe bette and helena will get some time alone together then??? pps

    4. Hello Jac, that is absolutely beautiful. The way you have these women opening up to one another is just so rich and full of texture. I love how Helena could feel Bette’s mood when it came to her mother and I hope that you explore this subject more in the future… cause I think that this is the one area that Bette really does need someone to help her… she has this hole in her soul, that was taken when her mother left her and in order for her to be whole again I think she needs to confront this and I think that Helena is the one person to help her. I love your intellectual discussion about art and its place in society. I for one think that every single dream and dreamer is a work of art. Just as a painter, poet, sculpture is a work of art… so is a teacher, doctor, nurse, and so on… we all help to mold each others lives… we all inspire and share within each other thus adding to the tapestry of our lives… for each of us is a masterpiece in the making and it is the influence of everyone that enters our lives that adds the strokes of color and emotions that bring it to life (sorry about that I a little off topic I think :))… well my friend I cannot wait to see where you take this journey. Sincerely, JC

    5. more more more! its nice to see peggy acting so…well, nice, in this story. on the show, she’s turned into an evil monster, but i guess thats the root of their estrangement, so you’ve handled it well,point being. i can’t wait to see how you handle the evolution of bette and helena:) pps

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