I tilted her face towards mine and said, "I want you to look at me. Can you do that?"

Bette gulped and nodded.

I leaned over her so that we could be at the same eye level and slowly pushed the toy against her opening. I saw the tears in her eyes and I froze, "I can’t do this."

"Please Tina," Bette pleaded caressing my cheek.

"Please if you want me to stop just say so okay?" I said tenderly.

She nodded.

Pushing up with the balls of my feet I pushed the toy inside of Bette who cried out and gripped my shoulders. I stayed still because I saw tears rolling down her cheeks. I kissed them away.

"Look at me Bette," I said wiping her tears, "look into my eyes. It’s me, Tina. I won’t hurt you baby."

She looked at me and kissed my lips passionately. I broke the kiss and slowly started rocking my hips until finally I heard a moan. I looked at her face, scrunched up and contorted in pleasure, and smiled.

I picked up my pace, giving her one harder thrust that made her breath hitch and her eyes snap open.

"Tina," she breathed closing her eyes and arching her back.

I smiled at her and started pushing faster and harder making her gasp and grab on tightly to the sides of the piano. Then I stood up straight and grabbed her hips in a tight grip. I focused on my hips, thrusting in and out of her as hard as I could.

Her moans were echoing off the walls and she was trembling and squirming. Then I saw her brow scrunching up and a look of horror cross her face. She was remembering again!

I leaned down on top of her again and kissed her lips. I saw her brow relax and she released a moan into my mouth.

I started rolling my hips with every thrust, hitting her g spot and she broke our kiss with a cry.

"Oh…oh…m-my…my…Godddd!!" Bette cried arching her back and breaking into a fit of trembles. I held her as she convulsed underneath me then collapsed.

I stood up slowly and pulled out of her. She climbed off the piano smiling and said, "I did it."

"You did it," I said hoping it worked. She never did have any of those dreams ever again.

But anyways that comes later on. The point was that we had conquered our greatest fears and now we had to get ready for the concert that would make us as Lez Girls or break us as those crazy dykes.

Either way, things got crazy…