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    A Thin Line – Chpt 32

    After I doled the contents of the shaker into three glasses, I quickly downed the one I’d meted out for myself.

    Placing the remaining two drinks on a silver tray, I made my way into the casual living area. Mummy’s elbow rested on the arm of the sofa. Her forefinger propped up her head at her temple. She gazed outside over the horizon.

    Hearing my approach, Mummy looked over to me.

    “Well, it’s about time, Helena,” she admonished.

    I placed the tray on the coffee table, and sat down next to her. I lifted her drink and offered it to her.

    Mummy took a long sip, as I awaited her approval. Swallowing, she exhaled with a sigh. “Marvelous, Darling. No one can make a martini like you do,” she commended me, patting my thigh. “Now,” she smiled, “why don’t you go get dressed and send out your enchanting other half to keep me company.”

    “As you wish,” I said, standing. “I’ll see if Bette’s ready.”

    “By the way, what scrumptious meal are you preparing for me this evening?” Mummy inquired. “I’m simply famished.”

    “Why, your favorite, of course. Grilled lamb chops. And I thought I’d accompany it with a refreshing pineapple salsa.”

    “Marvelous!” she approved. “You take such good care of your mother.”

    Mummy patted me on the behind as I walked past her to the bedroom to dress for the evening. I turned and leaned down to kiss her on the cheek.

    “I love you, Mummy. Behave yourself while I’m gone.”

    As I raised up, in my peripheral vision, I saw Bette approaching. I turned towards her and smiled, walking up to her.

    “I wasn’t sure how to dress for the evening,” Bette said softly, apologetically, as I took her hand. She’d quickly dried and pinned up her hair after showering and was wearing a nice pair of slacks with a dressy camisole.

    I leaned in to kiss her exposed and exquisite neck.

    “You look ravishing, Bette,” Mummy said admiringly from across the room. “Doesn’t she, Helena?”

    “Yes, she does,” I agreed, looking into Bette’s eyes lovingly before kissing her lips. I nuzzled her cheek and leaned into Bette’s ear. As softly as I could, I whispered, “You have a drink waiting on the table. You may need it. I think Mummy’s already been dipping into the mini-bar in her car.” I felt Bette’s lips turn into an amused smile against my cheek. She wrapped her arms around me and squeezed tightly. “Expect anything,” I warned quietly. “And I’ll be right back.”

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    1. 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……

    2. 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

    3. 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!!

    4. 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

    5. 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!!!!

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