Tina walked into the house and immediately felt some of her strenuous start to slip away. From the moment she set foot into her office she had reports thrown at her and she had to keep moving, from meetings to counseling sessions, she hadn’t had a moment to herself until now. She walked into the bedroom which now consisted of a bed and two nightstands with lamps all which were going into storage once they left. She set her briefcase down against a wall and unbuttoned her jacket, she slipped off her earrings and started to unbutton her blouse when her phone rang. She answered it and was immediately thrown back into work mode, it Hugo calling from a major participant’s office who was worried that his portion of the program would dwindle down to nothing if he didn’t have a bigger presence in the "Jack of Hearts" foundation.

"Tina, Mr. Dennison feels that the "Young Mechanics of Tomorrow" will diminish if he doesn’t receive the same amount, if not more of "Jacks" annual budget division. I was just discussing this with him…" Hugo was interrupted by the burly man also on speaker phone.

"Ms. Kennard," he says with obvious derision in his tone, "my program of mechanics is already barely operating on a very minimal budget. We are barely surviving within the spectrum of organisations with your company and it seems as though every year we’re constantly cut down to a smaller budget…"

"Mr. Dennison I understand your concern, really I do, but you have to understand that by cutting a small percentage of your budget as well as everyone else’s allows our family to grow within the community." Tina was not even finished undressing and already she was dealing with this pompous man again. She walked to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator and pulled out the ice tray and a bottle of fruit juice. She had her back to the front door she didn’t hear Bette walk in and she certainly couldn’t tell that bette was admiring her body held within that tight skirt she slipped into that morning.

While the man’s annoying and boastful voice was driving into Tina’s brain she felt bette slip her arms around her and close her ams tightly around her waist. That brought a comforting smile to her face, she rubbed Bette’s arms as she leaned back into Bette’s warm body while she cradled the phone on her shoulder. It was when Bette felt the soft skin of tina’s stomach that she realized Tina was nearly undressed. She softly tickled her little belly button with her thumb causing tina to slightly giggle. Tina turned around in her arms to give her an admonishing look that failed when Bette’s gaze was lost on her breasts enraptured by a deep violet lace bra. Bette put on her "I’ll be nice" face and that made Tina turn back around to continue her task of fixing herself a glass of ice cold fruit juice. Tina was still trying to quell the man’s fears when she felt Bette’s hands caressing her calves, Bette always loved the way Tina looked in her high heels. The arch in her stride always made her muscles seem so much more prominent.