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A Thin Line – Chpt 32
Helena laughed and blessed me with a long, blazing kiss.
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I scurried Bette off to the shower.
Unable to help myself, I watched her beautiful bare ass disappear behind the bathroom door.
Picking my robe up off the floor and donning it, I then hurried to answer the buzzer.
“Yes? Who is it?” I asked.
“Ms. Peabody, your mother has arrived,” her driver announced.
I could hear Mummy in the background yelling to me.
“Helena! What’s taking so long? Let me in. Damn this fool contraption. When are you going to give me full access to the grounds? I imagine Bette has the code that allows her swift entrance.
I pressed the button to answer. “You’re early, Mummy! Come right on in,” I said, stifling my laughter while tying the sash on my robe.
With great haste I headed towards the foyer. Mother’s driver would be dropping her off momentarily at the front door.
When I walked onto the porch to greet her, Mummy was just reaching the top of the steps.
She took one look at me in my dressing gown and abruptly halted. Then she calmly observed, “Ah. Your attire explains your delay. My early arrival has coincided with a late episode of ‘love in the afternoon.’ Am I not right?”
Leaving me no time to respond, Mummy bussed my cheek quickly as she brushed by me into the house.
I followed, closing the door behind me and pausing to breathe in and out deeply.
“Prepare your mother a cocktail, my dear. It’s way past the hour. Boodles. Straight up. With a twist,” Mummy demanded, flopping on the couch.
“I assume you want a double?” I said, as I walked towards the bar in the kitchen.
“Of course, my dear. Is there any other way?”
I chilled a martini glass while I mixed Mummy’s favorite concoction. I heard her yell out to me from the living room. “So, how many times have you and Bette done it today?“
My eyes grew wide and I ceased mixing the libation in mid-shake. Quickly rethinking my shortsighted endeavor, I hastily chilled two more glasses, opened the shaker, and tripled the gin content.
If Mummy’s behavior was going to be true to her standard form, and so far all indicators pointed in that direction, then I needed a stiff drink. And Bette was going to need one as well to keep up. I suspected Mummy had already indulged in a few healthy nips.
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Yippy, I’m first….brb
Since there had to be an interruption I’m glad it was Peggy. That lady is just too funny. It’s almost as if she is an active memeber of Bette and Helena’s realtionship…lol. Post soon b/c I’m dying to read what Bette gets Helena for their anniversay and call it a hunch but did Helena maybe already buy that painting that Bette was eyeing???? You know what they say about great minds……
I like Peggy. A lot. Just don’t make her part of a threesome with her daughter. Please. Did Bette get Helena some new paints and brushes?
Yeah I think Helena bought the painting for Bette. Ms P has no boundaries at all. Bette’s a great match for her madness. I’t only been a week….Wow seems like forever
You just have to love Peggy.
OMG, Peggy is too much. You have to just love her.
dang i hate interruptions especially where bette and helena are concerned but it kinda makes up for it being peggy cuz she’s do damn funny
Peggy is a riot!! I love that woman!! OK, I’m guessing that Helena already purchased the painting. I can’t wait to see what Bette has up her sleeve for Helena. Cant wait til you post again; this story is fabulous and I hope it never ends!!
Hey, you provided a good explaination for Peggy’s candor or lack thereof. The oldest uninhibitor in the book…alcohol:)!
…I would sooooo DO Peggy Peabody !!!!Hurry Hurry w/the next post – can’t wait – you’re keeping us on the edges of our seats!!!!! Mwah Xo
LOL…That Peggy is something else. No tongue biting for her. It seems like Helena & Bette have been together longer than a week…10 to 1 I bet Helena is gonna surprise Bette with that painting. Please post soon
djeez I love Peggy, wish she was my mother fun ensured LOLI’m quite sure Helena bought the painting. Please post soon
Good old Peggy is a steam roller. So if it was Helena that bought the painting, I hope Bette pulls it together quick–maybe something romantic for Helena. I love this story!!!!
Thanks zheese. That chapter was fun! Just love Peggy :)) So what did Bette buy for Helena?…