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    The Tower Of Learning

     

    Bette motioned with her hands.

     

    Tina: Sorry I have no idea what you’re saying.

     

    Bette thought she would take a more informal approach.

     

    Bette: Tina do angels fuck?

     

    Tina laughed out loud which resulted in hysterical giggles as Bette lay with an indignant look upon  her face.

     

    Tina: Bette angels do everything normal people do in life. That is why it’s called the after life.

     

    Bette stuck her tongue out.

     

    Bette: You’re mean. Now I feel like a dork.

     

    Bette went to stand but Tina’s hand caught hers.

     

    Tina: Where you going?

     

    Bette: For a run.

     

    Tina: Ohh now you aren’t.

     

    Bette: Yup I am.

     

    Bette then pulled her hand gently from Tina and stood with her back to the bed and took one step before she saw the ceiling. Tina had outstretched her wing and swung it down fast catching Bette in the stomach and jerked her back on the bed with great force. Bette stared up at the ceiling as Tina lay comfortably with a smug smirk on her face. Bette knowing Tina too well knew just lay there.

     

    Bette: Don’t look so proud of yourself ya big seagull.

     

    Bette turned her face and saw Tina still lying with a smug smile. After that they both got out of bed to have a shower. And as Bette was getting ready she heard her name being called from the bathroom. She walked to the door and opened it.

     

    Bette: What’s up?

     

    Tina looked at her drenched wings.

     

    Tina: Can you help me here?

     

    Bette approached Tina.

     

    Bette: What do you want me to do?

     

    Tina handed Bette the blow dryer.

     

    Bette: You want me to blow dry your wings?

     

    Tina: If you don’t mind.

     

    Bette smirked.

     

    Bette: Would you like any gel in here or styling wax, you know I could fluff them up a bit make them all pretty…

    Tina: Shut up Porter and dry me.

     

    Bette laughed to herself quietly as she began blow drying. After she was done Tina kissed her softly.

     

    Tina: Thank you dear.

     

    Bette: Any time T.

     

    Bette got returned to the bedroom to get dressed fully and walked to the kitchen. She called Kit and told her she was coming to pick up Angie. Tina meanwhile was looking in the mirror and slowly raising and putting her wings down. She thought it almost looked like she was flapping them just really really slowly. She didn’t even notice that Bette was standing in the doorway watching her.

     

    Bette: Maybe today you should try flying.

     

    Tina: I think I should.

     

    Tina replied un-phased. They walked out the door after that and went to pick up Angie. On the way Tina was lost in her thoughts until they pulled up to Kit’s apartment. Kit brought out Angie and Tina stayed in the car and watched. She hugged her mother’s neck tightly as Bette carried her back to the car. Once everyone was situated back in the car Bette turned to Tina.

     

    Bette: Shall we go flying?

     

    Tina: We shall.

     

    TBC…..

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    Comments

    1. As skeptical as I was with the way you were taking this story…I find myself waiting impatiently for the next chapter. You are such a great writer and i’m not just saying that because your twisting my arm right now, lol. Btw, thank you for making me blush at your words. I hope you know what you mean to me honey.

    2. Sorry all, had a busy week flying everywhere trying to get my gallery up on it’s feet. and you know what you mean to me babe. and yes, I’m twisting your rubber arm lol.

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