Shane eyes the subject of their conversation walking towards them and urgently declares, Well, I hope you figure this out soon because she is heading straight for us.  Tina hesitantly follows Shanes direction of vision and falls an eternity into space.  She whispers to herself, God help me.   Without comprehending her actions, Tina slowly rises to her feet and waits for Bette.  Shane reiterates to herself Alices exact words from yesterday, Real interesting.

It doesnt take Bette long to center her attention on the lovely Tina; she feels her way.   Before descending on her prey, Bette secretly smiles as her memory takes her back to Tina watching her; Tina mimicking her actions with her own tongue.  Bette purposefully walks through the congestion of traffic and makes her way towards the rendezvous site, to where it all started, the veranda.  As Bette nears her destination she sees Tina speaking to a young, pretty, petite woman whose features she remembers from yesterday.  Bette mumbles to herself, Im not jealous.

She comes to a complete standstill when Tina swivels around in the chair and stands before her.  Bette is bewitched as the sun transforms Tina into an eternal pirates treasure map; seek and you shall find the heavenly gates within her private domain.  Under no circumstances does Bette lose eye contact with Tina while she flutters on winged feet to stop inches in front of her.  Bette sees nothing but Tina as she speaks breathlessly,

Hi Tina.  I hope you havent been waiting long.  Bette hears nothing but Tinas smooth voice, Hello Bette.  Ive only been here for a couple of minutes.  Absolute . . . . extreme . . . . . silence follows.  Still staring profoundly at each other neither one of them hears Shanes grunts for attention nor her look of realization that Bette and Tina are completely in tuned to each others thoughts.  After several seconds of being totally ignored, and not to disturb the newly love birds, Shane discreetly makes herself invisible.  Besides, she has to get to work anyway.

A cluster of dishes horrendously crash to the floor bringing the two beautiful women rushing back to reality.  Tina says, I guess we should sit.  UmOH!  Bette, I would like to introduce you to one of my best friends, this is . . . (looking in the direction of where Shane once was sitting) . . . Where is she?  Craving for her touch, Bette intertwines her hand with Tinas and says, Maybe she had to leave.  Glancing at their joined hands and feeling the fast paced ride of an emotional rollercoaster, Tina tightens her grip and responds, I guess she did.  Ill have to thank Shane later.  Tina raises her eyes to Bette and sinks in a whirlpool of endless lust.