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    Crossing Boundaries (4)

    “There’s a door behind you,” Tasha said, “you two head out, while Alice and I get…reacquainted.”

    Bette cocked an eyebrow and Tina shifted with a smile on her face. They heard Alice’s laughter from the other side of the room and light filled the room again as Tina opened the door.

    “Bye,” Alice said waving, “I’ll catch up to you.”

    “Have fun,” Bette said smirking as she followed Tina out of the house and closed the door behind her.

    “Oh, that cut looks really bad,” Tina said looking at the deep gash on Bette’s chest.

    “It hurts more when I look at it,” Bette said grimacing.

    “Let’s apply this ointment before leaving,” Tina said looking at the bridge that split through the boundary like a parting of the waters.

    Bette gulped as she looked at the path, “it’s very narrow.”

    “That’s what makes it dangerous,” Tina said, “one mistake…”

    “And it’s over,” Bette finished gulping.

    “Here, apply the cream,” Tina said handing her the cream.

    They heard moaning coming from inside the house followed by a voice moaning, “uhh Tasha, I fucking missed you! Lick me baby!”

    “Spirits,” Bette groaned, “let’s get away from here, please.”

    “You don’t even have to ask!” Tina laughed walking as far away as possible from the house without going onto the bridge.

    Bette sat down and unbuttoned her shirt slowly as to not touch the stinging wound. Tina had to suppress a gasp when her breasts came into sight and she turned around. ‘Oh Spirits,’ Tina moaned in her head, ‘she’s so…ahhh! I can’t! I can’t! I’m too dangerous!’

    Tina cleared her throat, trying to get her mind off her caramel breasts, “you done?”

    “No,” Bette said grimacing as she neared the cream to her chest but not having the guts to put it on, “I’m too scared.”

    “You don’t like pain much, I take it,” Tina said blushing furiously because she knew what was going to happen.

    “No, I can’t take it,” Bette said, “I can tolerate it, though.”

    “So put the cream on,” Tina said.

    “I-I can’t,” Bette said blushing in embarrassment.

    Tina inhaled deeply and turned around slowly, biting her lips at the sight of Bette with her shirt open, exposing her breasts on which the nipples have gone hard against the cold.

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    1. So?..what is the big deal about being a Conffesor?…If even the blind witch that guarding the bridge is afraid to Tina?..and even Tina is afraid of herself..What is up?….And.. [Wiggling my eyebrows] ..Me liked the ointment applying..omg…:).. and a little “reacquainted” of Alice and Tasha..it’s bravo. heheeh!.. “Lick me baby”.. yeah that’s the way to go Alice!..

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