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    Turn About Is Fair Play – CH81

    The new CACCant Achieve *****!
    Bettes day was the day from ***** amplified! Nothing had gone right from the moment she walked into the building and James had even been a little short with her for leaving him hanging. Somehow Bette managed to recuperate from the drama, though short lived, when Franklin called her into a meeting where he ripped her to shreds with no means of rebuttal because Franklin had conveniently surrounded himself with the local low-life Stephen Levy whom she despised, and Bianca Cressley, wife of Bettes former grad school art history professor of whom she adored. Bete felt terribly angry and conflicted. Stephen Levy, slime bucket supreme was trying to woo Bianca with his textbook fundraiser talk hoping shed release the purse strings in his favor.

    That ***** really outdone himself this time, Bette thought to herself as she watched Franklin and Stephens mouths spew the bullshit. It took everything ounce of fortitude for her not to reach across the table and choke the life out of them. I hope Biancas not falling for this crock of *****, Bettes mental diatribe continued. Oh God! How much more of this ***** mess do I have to endure? Bettes tolerance level was waning at mach speed.

    So Bette, Stephen managed to pry his head out of Biancas ***** and startled Bette from her thoughts. Franklin tells me youre quite a pro at acquiring pristine art; art that would bring attention to my community center. Bette knew Stephen was now attempting to kiss her ***** too.

    You ***** moron! Its only your center because you steal from it, Bette cursed mentally. Your center? Bette reacted impulsively. I wasnt aware that you had a center Stephen, Bette snidely remarked. What center is that? Bette watched him squirm in his seat. He realized that Bette was onto something although he couldnt pinpoint that something. Bianca looked around the room at the varied expressions and then fixed her gaze on Bette, whom was growing increasingly agitated. So do tell me Stephen, Bette leaned onto the table, are you referring to the JCC?

    Please help me understand if you will Stephen, Bianca cut in, you dont own the JCC, youre merely a director is that correct? Bette understood Biancas tone and smiled indignantly at Stephen.

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    Comments

    1. That was a fabulous chapter, both for Bette and for Tina!!! I am happy for Tina, but I have to admit that the light at the end of my tunnel has now faded to black. I’ll TRY to relight it…promise. Your writing does make it easier though! Thanks.

    2. BluJewel,
      This story keeps on getting better. Am happy that Bette and Tina are doing their own things to relative degrees of successful but as a major league B&T fan am somewhat distressed at this turn of events. Am wondering on where you are taking the gals to next. Need to get them back on track to each other. Please light a candle coz the tunnel is dark and scary.

    3. I have read all you stories, but I never leave a comment. But that has changed. Thanks for the brilliant writing and I look forward to reading your stories. You are gr8.

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