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    New Territory – Part 3

    Jenny and Tina spent most of the morning and early afternoon making calls before they were satisfied they had all the arrangements made. Jenny would need a passport, Marina probably had one. Jenny has never done anything like this before, Do you think its the right thing to do? I dont want to run away, but I think she needs this. Its expensive but with the monies from the auction, its seems a small price in comparison.

    Jenny, based on what you shared, Id say its what you both need. Its a paradise, romantic, relaxing, you can write, marina can paint and the two of you can get beyond this, if you do it, together.

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    When Marina woke and realized Jenny wasnt in the apartment, she called her cell and left a message. She called the store and they reminded her Jenny didnt work on Mondays. When she called downstairs to speak with Thomas, she finally found someone who had spoken to Jenny.

    Jenny had told him that Marina would be taking the day off, but he didnt know where Jenny had gone. The last he had seen of her was when she spoke with Ms. Frank then went back upstairs. He said they spoke only briefly and Jenny had handed something to Ms. Frank.

    When Marina asked if she seemed upset, Jenny didnt seem to be upset. If anything, Ms. Frank may have been the one that was upset. He went on to explain how she had looked all over for Marina, but before he could catch up to her, she and Jenny spoke.

    Since then, Ms. Frank had called and left several messages but nothing from Jenny. Marina asked Thomas to have Jenny call the house if she came in, as for Ms. Frank, continue to take messages.

    Marina left one more message on Jennys cell, letting her know she was going to the house to shower and would then be returning to The Planet to take care of some business.

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    Marina called Lee Frank inviting her to The Planet to finish the details for the mural. Lee had been more than happy to oblige. When she walked into The Planet, she found Marina at a table near the entrance to the garden with several papers strewn about absorbed in their content.

    I see youre working on our ideas, shall we move to your office. Lee started picking up papers from the table, Marina placed her hand on top of Lees, No, from now on, this is my office. Sit down. She obediently sat down never taking her eyes off of Marina.

    Marina, about last night, we both

    Last night was an illusion, one you keep insisting upon, but none the less an illusion. There is nothing between you and me, nothing.

    I believe I have most everything sketched out that we talked about. We can go over it, if you agree with what I have, then I think were done with this phase.

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    Marina watched her walk to the door and leave. She went about gathering up the papers, Thomas, Im going to put these in the office, then Ill be leaving for the day. If you need anything, call me at the house.

    She laid the papers on the desk, leaning against it for a moment. She looks like Jenny but its me that she is like. It was Jenny in my mind last night. Lee was touching me, but it was Jennys touch I had been imagining. I dont want Lee, I dont.

    Lee stepped into her office and shut the door behind her. Walking straight to Marina, she spun her around and began to kiss her. There was no place for Marina to go. She had her pinned, leaning back over the desk. Her lips were warm, wet, demanding. Marina could feel her body reacting, but her mind was screaming no, no.

    Lee was only slightly smaller than herself, so as Marina tried to move her back she only succeeded in pressing their bodies closer. Marina turned her head, Lee moved her lips to Marinas neck just below her ear with small wet hungry kisses, Stop, please stop.

    Her voice caught Lees attention, that soft plead with an air of sadness and hopelessness. Lee knew it well, for she had heard it many times before, the cry of submission, the yes hidden inside the no. She ran her tongue around and into Marinas ear, pulling Marinas head slightly back from her own looking for the yes in her eyes, she kissed her hard and wet. They kissed with hunger, hunger driven by the animal inside, ravaging the others mouth.

    This time it was Marina who pulled Lees head back, with tears just forming, I hate you. I hate you.

    Marina, we are the same you and I. This is what we know, this is what we love.

    Youre wrong. I met Jenny. I never forced her. I never pursued her when asked not to.

    Is that what youre asking me to do? Wait, wait for the day youll come to me. Sensing she was nearing her victory, Lee began to relax her hold more to that of an adoring lover.

    Marina took the opportunity. Pushing Lee aside and stepping towards the door, You need to understand. My response to you is an old habit, an obsession. I love Jenny, shes my obsession now. Shes the habit that satisfies my addiction. I will never come to you.

    She opens the door to leave, You must leave us alone.

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    Emotionally drained, Marina enters the house unsure how they will broach the declarations of yesterday, uncertain if this will cause an unwanted change.

    She steps into the room stopping in front of the painting, remembering how carefully she had mixed the colors, how delicate she was with the brush strokes forming their outlines, how much she wanted her love to show in this work.

    Unaware of Jenny standing in the kitchen, Jenny watches her lover. She sees how worn she looks, remembers how she bared herself to her last night, recognizing the crossroad they had come to, that turn that determines if they will survive.

    Jenny heads for her, Marina hears her and turns. They walk slowly towards one another, seeing what can no longer be hidden from the other, all demons exposed for what they are. They stand before each other, touching only with their eyes and the thoughts reflected therein.

    We need to rest, Jenny begins to undress her. Marinas arms remain at her side, she must be certain her lover can accept her, believe in her, Its an obsession, an addiction. It must be replaced to remove it. I have to learn how to recognize it, how to fight it.

    Jenny has removed Marinas shirt and bra moving on to those remaining articles. Marina searches Jennys face for indications whether she should stop or continue. Jenny face remains stoic, as she helps Marina out of her shoes, Lee came to The Planet and we finished the details of the mural. We met in the dining area.

    At hearing her name, Jenny hesitates only briefly before continuing, I thought she had left, but she followed me into the office. Jenny stops unfastening Marinas jeans and looks directly into her eyes, She came at me. A single tear runs down Marinas cheek, I responded to her, but only for a moment.

    Jenny breaks their stare and continues to remove Marinas jeans and panties. Stepping out of them, I told her how we were alike, how Ive come to hate that part of me. That I want nothing to do with her, that I love you.

    Almost symbolic is her nakedness, standing before Jenny with her body as bare as her soul. Jenny drops her robe to the ground and for the first time they touch. They both watch as their hands fold into each others, caressing, admiring, and loving. Leaning in, only their faces, they begin to kiss slowly savoring the precious nature of this touch. The intimacy that distinguishes it from all those theyve kissed before.

    In unison, they place their palms to the thighs of their lover, gliding them up, tracing the soft contour of their hips, their waist, their *****. They each slide their arm around gently cradling the other softly to them. Gazing into the eyes of the other, the remaining hand locates that warm place, that place where they become lost together. Light strokes relishing the warm velvet wetness that proclaims their hearts triumph, their loves desire. Slowly they take each other to that heavenly place, divine and peaceful.

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    They had woken still silenced by the passions that had poured from them over the past few days. Lying contented in each others arms, Jenny breaks the silence, Marina, Ive done something. Something for us, I hope youll agree with.

    Marina kisses her forehead in unspoken support, I booked a trip for us, to Tahiti, actually to Moorea. Marinas smile is instant, You did. In the past, it had been Marina who would plan romantic interludes for her and Francesca, forever trying to encourage a loving relationship. She was deeply touched by this show of faith. Tina helped me.

    I thought we could go there, soon, and then, you could paint the mural and I could write. Marinas smile permanently in place now, she nods an assuring, Yes.

    With this, Jenny turns over and rests on Marina chest and begins to share all that she had learned, Its only seven and half hours away, two hours behind LA time so we can easily adjust. There are like one hundred and eighteen islands. Its where Gauguin painted.

    Marina added, La Nouvelle Cythre, the earthly paradise.

    Yes, thats what they said, a soft sigh and warm smile floats across Jennys face, Paradise.

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    Tina and Bette were as excited about their trip as they were. Tina helping Jenny with some shopping for new clothes and ensuring all the right necessities had been packed. Bette had in turn worked out details of supporting Thomas at The Planet during Marinas absence, getting all necessary contact and phone numbers located.

    Bette picked up Tina, then Jenny, then Marina and headed to the airport. Marina leans towards the front seat, I cant tell you how much we appreciate all youve done to help us get ready and taking care of The Planet, she hands an envelope to Tina. This is for you, the two of you. We want you to join us for a long weekend during La Fete du Juliette.

    Bettes instantly touched, The Festival of July. She looks at Tina with hope, Tina responds looking at Bette, I think thats a wonderful idea guys, nodding her head a little choked up, We would love to join you.

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    It was a late flight, the intention being they could sleep. Once they had freshened up at the house Jenny had leased, they could begin their romantic escapade immediately. As the dark lights of the city shown through the airport windows, it provided the perfect interlude into their private thoughts and dreams while they waited for the flight.

    Bette was working out the details that would need to be arranged at the office for her to be gone. Tina was imagining a romantic evening, where she and Bette would once again remember how to share those most intimate details of their selves. Marina pictured the mural and the intimate portrayals of loving relationships she planned to pour onto the canvas, amused by her challenge for her subjects to not all look like Jenny.

    Jennys thoughts were of Marina. How her naked beauty might look on a moonlit beach, of the ecstasy only Marina is able to conjure within her, of her writing about love, the love she has come to know and still learning. But in depths of her mind, haunting thoughts lingered about. She fought to subdue them, thoughts of temptations, temptations surely to present themselves resolute in their ever present existence.

    With the flight announced, they grabbed their carry-ons and headed to the gate. Then, with warm hugs and wishes from their friends, they leave this usual life for paradise.

    Bette and Tina, warm smiles and hands entwined, wave good bye.

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    It wasnt long after getting in the air that most passengers had nestled in for a long sleep. Only the occasional overhead was on, creating a dark soft lighting throughout the plane with just a few voices adding to the low soft purr of the plane, The wine is good, Im glad we had a glass.

    They rested their heads comfortably back staring into the warm depths of their lovers gaze. Marina motioned for the Steward, Two blankets please. He reached into a nearby cubby and handed her the blankets, she in turn handed him the now empty wine glasses, Thank You.

    Marina spread the blankets over them both, as they snuggled in for a long nap. With an elfish smile, a knowing grin, Marina slowly moved her hands under the blanket and under Jennys skirt. Jenny gave her a warning look, as if to say, dont you dare. Marinas hand slowly stroked her thigh, moving purposely sloth-like towards its goal, teasing and taunting. Her eyes were hot as she grinned at Jenny, knowing the torture she was causing. Jenny shifted in her seat, trying to appear nonchalant, but with the intent to force Marinas hand to its target.

    Smiling, moving closer to Jennys ear and in her low sultry most provocative voice she whispers, Im going to enjoy making you suffer my touch, again and again, and again.

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