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    Dance With Us 7

    Tina (moaning): Horny. You know how I get with Pot and beer…

    Bette (pushing her hips up): Horny, downright horny.  

    Tina (biting Bette’s shoulder to muffle her screams): Fuck…
     
    Bette (wincing): Vampiress…

    Tina (shaking): Fuck (grunting) your ass oh fuck…

    Bette (loving the feel of Tina coming all over her ass): When I get up, you are so in for it…

    Tina (panting): Now I feel better. Took a little of the edge off…

    Bette (rolling over and pulling Tina back on top of her): Go to sleep. I’ll take care of you when I get up.

    Tina (resting her head on Bette’s chest): You always do.

    Bette (kissing the top of her head): And I always will…

    Den
    From the doorway all you saw was a sheet and pillow covered lump. Tasha was still laughing and Dylan was trying to shut her up. Angie was waiting for the go ahead.

    Dylan (giggling): Okay have at it…

    Angie (loudly): Cock doodle doo…
    Tasha (ducked the flying pillow): Ooh…

    Helena (mumbling): I am going to count to five. Then you better be gone before I kill the both of you. Angie be a good girl and I’ll get you ice cream…

    Angie (climbing on the bed): Aunt Lena sick…

    Helena (peeking out from under the covers): Yes. And I need to sleep (kissing her on the cheek) so be a good girl and I’ll get you, your ice cream…

    Angie (innocently): Now…

    Dylan and Tasha sat down hard, laughing.

    Helena (patiently): Later honey I promise…

    Angie (batting her eyelashes): Promise…

    Helena (kissing her again): Yes.

    Angie (hopping down): Cock doodle doo…

    Tasha (trying to stop and take a deep breath): Hi…

    Helena (closing her eyes; her head was pounding): If you two don’t go and find someone else to torment, I’ll kill you both and make sure they never find your body parts.

    Dylan (standing up): Baby… 

    Helena (pointing): Don’t baby me, you trouble maker…

    Tasha leaving quietly. She could hear giggling and thumping and laughed even harder.

    Kitchen
    Kit (setting the lids for the pots on the table): Angie did you wake everyone up.

    Angie (curiously; picking up the pot lids): Yep (banging them together. Kit cringed Alice, Carmen Shane and Papi whined.)

    Comments

    1. Loved every single word. My girl Dylan is in. Auntie Dylan. Helena bette hang on to her. She is a keeper. Everyone seems so happy that is the way I like it thanks

    2. Pot and booze, my type of party. It’s nice to have everyone paired off. Now, are Catherine and Dusty really done, or are they going to regroup and get Helena??? How about some action. PPS

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