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    Bette Forgets 41

    Story written on June 25, 2005 by rebakathy.
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    Author Notes:

    Bette is bendy, Tina is reminiscing and who threw out their back?

    I think of the last conversation that Bette and I had about this very subject.

    “Babe,” I asked Bette as I came into the kitchen to see her ducking and parrying with the spatula at the frying pan on the stove

    She stopped at seeing me and smiles sheepishly, “Yeah?”

    Im momentarily distracted by what I came in the kitchen to say but the display I just witnessed, “Having fun?”

    Bette shrugs, “You should always have fun with whatever you are doing T.”

    I nod to this, “I wanted to talk to you about something.”

    “Okay, just let me,” she pulls the pan off the stove and pours the contents in the bowl of our recently purchased black lab

    I just shake my head to this. She spoils that dog rotten. Bette places the pan in the sink and goes and sits at the table.

    “Whats up?”

    I sit down across from her, “I wanted to talk to you about work.”

    “Im on maternity leave,” says Bette

    “Not your work. My work?”

    “Arent you enjoying your work?”

    That was a good question.

    “Thats not what I wanted to talk to you about.”

    Bette nods her head and places her hands on the table silently. This is her way of telling me to go on.

    “I know how you felt.”

    Bette raises her eyebrows not understanding what I was talking about. I frown trying to gather my thoughts and adequately explain this.

    “I know some of the stress you were going through. Being the provider, working, the stress of it all.”

    Bette nods her head. She understands what Im talking about but I dont know if she remembers.

    “Do you remember any of the time when I was pregnant,” I ask her needing to know

    Bette is thinking and she is doing the cute thing when she is biting down on her lip while thinking.

    “Not exactly. I remember feelings mostly of that time.”

    “What kind of feelings?”

    “Joy, anger, resentment…pride, confusion, lust…fear, sorrow, oblivion.”

    My mind catches on the lust comment.

    “It was for you.”

    “What,” I ask looking up

    “The lust,” she says, “It was for you. I didnt feel lust for her. Only…fear, anger…power.”

    “Power?”

    “She was something that I could control in my unraveling universe.”

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    Comments

    1. What bette has a dog?? you just now are telling us. ok it might not be a big deal except I’m a huge animal lover. You should put some interaction between them more in the story. HAHA about tina’s back I hope to hear about the new moves they were trying. LOL. And don’t wait to post so long girl you had me starting to get worrried

    3. Still head over hills in love with this story. I would love to have been a fly on the wall to have seen how Tina threw her back out. One can only dream. LOL… Sweet dreams RK. Don’t forget Scrambled eggs, grit, hashbrowns and sausage. Mmmm mmm. Oh and Ketchup on my eggs please. lol

    6. That Tina, had to try having sex with Bette in one of those gymnast moves huh! OH well, it may hurt now but I’m sure it was fantastic up until her back went out (lmao).

    7. I like how Tina can understand Bette’s point of view in being the bread winner. And you are holding out on us. I’m dying to find out how she threw out her back. Question for you: How much does Bette really remember? Thanks for another great post Reba! =)

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