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    Story written on January 16, 2011 by GrindRight.
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    Story of Tina’s POV – her comfort with Bette, and then some distress.

    We held each other for another moment before we heard footsteps, and then she let me go, and sat with Angelica. I sat with an officer and arranged to press charges and file a restraining order.

    The actual process gave him only two months in jail – don’t ask me how that happened – but I was still relieved. Knowing that for even a short while I would be completely safe from him was exactly what I needed. Bette urged me to take self defense classes, because it was obvious that my husband wanted to do me harm, and I reluctantly agreed. Why reluctantly? Because it was so hard for me to see myself standing up to him. As difficult as that may be to understand, I just couldn’t visualize defending myself – he had beaten and harassed me for so long that it became unimaginable.

    The classes were twice a week, and they were free! Can you imagine that? I was so happy, but also annoyed when Bette insisted I practice with her some evenings. At first, I guess it was some sort of joke to me, but as she talked with me, and told me just how real the danger was, I smartened up, and my motivation grew. Every time someone would grab my shirt, or my arm, I would imagine I was defending Angelica instead of myself. I know how sad that sounds – that I wasn’t motivated to defend my own life – but the motivation increases tenfold when your child is involved. Bette helped with my stress level too.

    One evening while we watched another film, she massaged my shoulders. I sat on the floor with Bette behind me on the couch, leaning my head on her knee, before I felt her hands on me.

    "It might help," was all she said before I slowly sat up again, and felt her wonderful touch work all of the knots from my neck. I couldn’t help but take each breath in and out with exaggeration, finding peace in the gentle way she pushed her fingers onto my shoulders. I was amazed at her skill in seeking out the stress that had built discomfort from such limited access – her hands were like nothing else I had ever felt. I started to fantasize about her hands on other places on my body, but just as it seemed she could read my mind, she finally pulled her hands away. I knew it was hard for her if it held any resemblance to the way I felt. "How do you feel?"

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    7. This story is beautiful!! Totally different from your other stories. You really showing how talented you are as a writer. You do have a good range in writing. I am honored to have the opportunity to read your stories. Thank you!! Pls continue writing!! :D

    9. ughhhh I LOVE this story! Lol I need more now, it’s like a drug. You know I love all of your stories but this one is one of my favorites if not my most favorite. I hate your internet connection -_- lol you can use mine! :D PPVVVVVVVS like now? lol thanks!

    10. This story is great and beautifully written. You describe everything so clearly, that it feels as if you were standing right there, with them. Excellent!!!

    12. That was wonderful and awesome, glad they put that baster in jail and hope he will be gona forever. Bette and Tina need to talk and tell each other how they feel. Please post more, thanks!

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