"Take off your clothes and lay on your stomach," Tina said scared to see the full damage done on Bette’s body.

Bette nodded and slowly undressed, grimacing in pain with every movement. When Bette’s body was revealed Tina started to cry. There were scratches, bumps, and bruises everywhere. Her back was worse. It seemed that Jodi had hit her with the agiel like a whip instead of the normal jab, and there deep, long gashes all over.

Bette slowly laid down on her stomach and Tina scooted closer with the cream. "I’m so sorry, Bette, I’m sorry I couldn’t protect you," Tina whispered softly applying the cream starting from her lower calf.

Bette hissed at the coolness soothing the burning pain and responded, "n-not your fault."

Tina sighed and kept rubbing the cream upwards, feeling Bette’s muscles tighten and release under her hands. Tina tried to keep her breathing under control as she reached Bette’s plump ass, which only had one mark.

"Looks like Jodi left your ass alone," Tina laughed trying to ease the thick tension between them. She rubbed the cream onto the cheeks, even though only one needed it.

Bette laughed to try to disguise a moan. Tina’s hands rubbing her hands, unnecessarily, all over her ass. 

Panting heavily, Tina reluctantly moved her hands up to her back, spreading the cream all the way up past her shoulders.

She leaned down slowly and planted a gentle kiss right below Bette’s ear, "turn around."

Bette let out a shuddering sigh and rolled over gently onto her back.

"Deja vu huh?" Bette smiled remembering the cream applying session they had on the bridge.

"I think it’s a bit more severe now," Tina smiled moving down to Bette’s ankles. She started applying the cream up Bette’s legs. Bette shut her eyes and tried to control her breathing as Tina’s hands moved higher and higher.

Both women were breathing raggedly when Tina reached her thighs. Then Tina moved up to her stomach feeling Bette’s stomach muscles contract underneath her soft, but dangerous touch.

She skipped Bette’s breasts and rubbed the cream over her chest and shoulders. Then she moved down slowly to Bette’s breasts rubbed her hands firmly over them, feeling the nipples tighten under her touch.