Back at Tinas house Bette rummaged through the drawers looking for crackers.and pickles. It was a craving that sometimes came and tonight was no exception. She often craved pickles and cheese when she was in a bad mood. Even though Bette danced the night away with Tina as soon as she drove them both back the dark cloud settled over her again. Now she was tired, hungry, and half-drunk. Tina managed to hold her one drink of bourbon but Bette kept the screwdrivers coming, only threeor four. Bette was halfway home when Tina gasped and yelled at Bette to park. Yelling back why Tina finally threatened to never see Bette again, that snapped her upright and parking she slowly turned to Tinawho got out and opened the doorcommanding Bette to get out. Tina drove Bettes Saab home. Tina stupidly thought Bette could hold her drink but swerving too much brought that to an end. After assuring a surly Bette that Tina was only threatening that to get her to stop she went straight to the bathroom. Bette was left alone in the kitchen where she ravaged Tinas place trying to find crackers. Stupidwho the ***** doesnt have crackers. Giving up she opened the fridge to get the pickles, Bette felt her vision triple at the fridge light and she went down taking the pickle jar with her. There was a huge crash and pickles and pickle juice spread all over the floor. Bette landed on her ***** in a bunch of glass. As soon as she hit glass embedded itself, yelping she jumped up and fell right back down. Her head swam. It was such a mistake to come tonight. Bette was in a bad mood the entire night, she was still smarting jealousy, and Tina was annoying her more and more. Finally the injustice of it all, and being practically drunk, Bette started to sob.the pain in her ***** getting sharper. Tina was there trying to get Bette to stand up but Bette didnt even notice she was there. Limping into the bathroom Tina took out her medicine box and took out tweezers and peroxide and gauze.Bette looked at the supplies and went for the door, bumping into the towels on the way out. Tina held her and told her to lie downBette looked at heron the bathroom floor Tina!!?? Yes silly, on my lap.Bette was too drunk to question more and did as she was told. Tina unbuckled Bettes belt and slid her pants down to her knees, with Bettes behind on her lap, Bette was lying belly-down, Tina pulled down her underwear. Feeling the cool air Bette sobered up enough to feel self-conscious. Looking behind her Bette squinted, the light hurting her eyes. Tina concentrated and plucked out each piece of glass from Bettes buttocks, each pluck causing the pluckee to squeal.


After a long cold shower Bette began to feel better and a little more sober. A sudden feeling of guilt washed over her and she thought about Tina washing all that pickle juice, picking up the pickles, the glass, plucking the at glass out of Bettes *****, putting up with Bettes snarkiness.a feeling of affection washed over her too.she loved Tina so much. Eager to make it up to her Bette got out and dried herself, putting on the pajamas Tina gave her. Coming out of the bathroom Bette went into the bedroom where Tina was closing the curtains still in her clothes. Coming from behind Tina Bette wrapped her arms around her, breathing in Tinas gold hair. Im sorry Tthanks for taking care of me. Tina turned around and hugged Bette back. Bette was beginning to like being in a relationship. It was new sharing the good and bad, ups and downs, being around someone who annoyed her made her feel enflamed with passion. Bette liked their little routines too, sometimes she stayed over at Tinas house, sometimes Tina stayed over at her houseBette left some stuff here and Tina left some stuff there. Bette liked when they got up in the morning they had a little routine going toowhile Bette brushed her teeth Tina took a piss, then while Bette took a piss Tina took a shower, then snickering Bette flushed and Tina screamed from the sudden rush of cold waterclimbing in with Bette and Tina washed but mostly licked each other. Licking seemed to be there thing. Bette liked to lick syrup off of Tinas ***** and one time tried to pour it on Tinas crotch to lick it clean but Tina clamped her legs shut and told Bette never in a million years. Tina liked the lick the water off of Bettes shoulder in the shower, something Bette never did but enjoyed it being done to her. Thinking about the quirks of their union Bette kissed Ts neck, sucking hard and feeling the sensation rippling through Tinas body, she gripped Bettes hair. Just as Bette was about to slip her hands under Tinas shirt Tina stopped her. No BetteI just started my period. Bette looked at her incredoulsyso?….she wasnt a guy and they could do a bunch of stuff if one or the other or even both had their periods. Tina shook her head and after kissing Bette on the cheek quickly told her it didnt make her feel comfortable. Bette shrugged.guess they could just snuggle. While Tina undressed Bette lay on the floor and started doing sit-ups. Tina asked if Bette had some kind of period fetishthe question was unexpected and struck Bette as really stupid and obviously meant to provoke.

***** you care?

Shaking her head Tina threw a pillow at Bette which hit her square in the face.Bette baby remember to take off your watch before getting into bed.