Bette fanned herself and began to cool down. She realized she was incredibly wet between her legs. Afraid she had urinated in herself she said, “I need to use the rest room”

She made her way to Kit’s private restroom. She wondered. ”Shit, what is happening to me?”. She emptied her bladder and realized the moisture was not urine. Her clit remained throbbing. Her juices were flowing like nothing she had experienced before. Her only thought was “Fuck”. She stayed in the rest room alone for sometime trying to contain the flow and get a grip of herself.

Alice knocked on the door. “Bette, Are you okay?”

“Yes, Yes, I’ll be out in a second.”

Shane brought Jodi back when she became aware that Bette took ill. As Bette emerged from the restroom she was met with concerned gazes. Jodi signed to her. “Are you okay?” She signed back. “Yes, I think you were right. I shouldn’t have eaten that old Chinese food in the refrigerator” The others shrugged as Bette and Jodi laughed.

Alice asked, “Bette, are you sure you are okay? You looked so flushed then so pale.”

"Yes, I’m fine now. I just needed some air."

Kit then warned “I think you’d better just stick to water tonight.”

“I think you are right”

As they went back out to the club, the gang was talking to Helena about her suit. Helena was having fun modeling it. She struck multiple cat poses. Flash bulbs went off with each pose. With all her movement, it was clear nothing came between Helena and her cat suit.  It was the hit of the night. Helena stopped posing much to the disappointment of several admirers. Helena and Bette locked eyes and smiled at each other.

As they hugged and greeted each other with a kiss on the cheek, Bette whispered in her ear. “You look so fucking amazing.”

“Thank you. So do you.”

Jodi hugged Helena and jokingly said. “Helena you look totally fuckable.”

Bette thought to herself. “Yes she does”

Shane grinned and then chimed in. “In ancient Egypt didn’t the Egyptians worship cats?”

Bette staring into Helena’s eyes responded barely loud enough for anyone the hear, “Yes they did”

Alice joked, “Well Cleopatra, maybe this is one of your felines returning home to crawl up on your lap”