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    My Favorite Topping #14 Touch Tones – The L Word Season 7

    Story written on September 1, 2015 by Blackbird.
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    Story Shortlink: https://lesfan.com/?p=92219
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    Then, her iPhone rings, and simultaneously Room Services knocks on our door. ”Damn, interruptions!” She snatches up her cell, before dashing into the bathroom to hide. ”Alice, you better not be telling anyone about this.” Then, over the clattering of spoons and dishes, her muffled voice through the lavatory door, ”Mother?” ”Coast is clear,” I call

    Then, her iPhone rings, and simultaneously Room Services knocks on our door.

    ”Damn, interruptions!” She snatches up her cell, before dashing into the bathroom to hide. ”Alice, you better not be telling anyone about this.” Then, over the clattering of spoons and dishes, her muffled voice through the lavatory door, ”Mother?”

    ”Coast is clear,” I call out to her after the room service waiter leaves, and I spoon chocolate ice cream her way.

    She stretches out her long naked body at the foot of our bed. ”Oh, so Tina texted you?” Bette frowns at me. ”And sent you a picture?”

    She holds her hand over the phone. ”What is it with you and everybody else about sharing pictures of me everywhere!” She glares at me. ”When do you all have the time?”

    Back to her mother — ”In the picture? That was Miss Laredo. Lucky, right?” Bette frowns again. ”I meant, Mother that she was a nurse.”

    As she takes the phone away from her ear, I can hear Mary still talking. ”Mother wants to talk to you.”

    I take the phone. ”Right. Dallas. Did you get our thank you note about how much we enjoyed our weekend?”

    Bette commandeers my banana split and begins to make it her own. But, trapped now, I continue listening to her mother. ”It all happened really fast, Mary, none of us saw the knife coming. No, she’ll be all right, it’s not that deep.”

    ”You shouldn’t have texted her,” Bette whispers to me. ”Are you out of your mind?”

    ”Pain? I’d think quite a bit.” I lean over, and Bette puts a spoonful of ice cream in my mouth. ”Yes, if she’s there, I would like to talk to Mary Windhorse.”

    ”You feel better now?” The old Indian woman asks me. ”Spilling blood, while not recommended for city people, is usually the end of it.”

    ”It was Bette’s, not mine, I guess you’ve heard.”

    ”Heard all about it from her mother. Doesn’t matter.”  Windhorse pauses for a moment, then continues, ”If you don’t believe me, look around you for a sign, but I’d say it’s done now, and it’s over.”

    Bette’s mother chimes in. The feistiness of her voice – undeniable. ”And you should thank, my daughter for that! Put her back on the phone with me, will you, Tina?”

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      • Okay, I loved it, I thought the pictures were brilliant, I love this Bette and Tina, need your ego massaging further ?

        Way too short BB way too short !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

      • To me, they live deeply in this world and in another of their own entanglements with the GREAT questions of our lives puzzling them.. That is what I try to bring forth in the stories – their reality and their other, deeper qualities that exist in their minds, as dreams and worries, and unsolvable mysteries. In my stories, they continue to think about these metaphysical questions on their way to wholeness, within themselves and with each other as lovers.

        That’s my goal – to bring my readers into a deeper relationship and conversation with these characters that I portray as far away from one dimensional women as I possibly can dream, then I share that with everyone.

        And in this story, there was my lovely addition of carnality, that simply was – Whipping Cream – and nothing but Tina’s Favorite Topping.

    7. Wow !! Chantilly a good thing.
      Only 3 chapters and stopped at its best! rsrsrsrs
      I love this story and the way you drive,
      see what will happen in the next chapters.
      I loved the photos.
      The complete constellation.

    8. Via email to me from Lillianne – Comment:

      Your awesome writing of these 2 ladies blows my mind. Bette is one #hardass #powerhouse lady. #Thankful you wrote a whipping cream scene in their love making….what can we expect next…can hardly wait… -Lillianne

    9. Kept getting sidetracked by your pictures,lol.Was BETTE the intended target or TINA? The image in the blood is it an omen of more blood being spilt?Why call and need BETTE now when they just left?lets go see mother.thanks

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