Then, very carefully, she started running her fingers up and down the outside of my thigh! By the time the final song was sung and the Amen said, I ha... a soggy mess in my pants and I quickly ducked past Grammy to see if anything was visible and if I could clean myself up!! Fortunately the black pants I had on did not show anything and my underwear had held in the worst of my mess, so I wiped it all up as best as I could in a stall and washed my hands and headed back out. Grammy was standing. "No dear," said May chuckling. "You really should start reading yourtext messages. It's me that will be helping you. Actually teaching youhoney. Now let's get these on because we can't afford the time to sendyou for a manicure before the party?" What?" said Mark, wondering what she meant as she slipped his handsinto elbow length yellow gloves."Marlene has been texting you like crazy about the pocketbook partytonight, to tell you that everyone is chipping in to bring something,"said May, showing. He didn't see us waiting by the doors that he just came through.I stood up and headed over to Fred, asking the ladies to remain where they were unless Horowitz or another officer told them to go over.Fred was just sitting there looking at the floor. I walked up and said to him, “Hey Fred, crazy thing I just saw on TV,” I just stopped there thinking that now was not the time for bad jokes.He smiled when he saw me. I put my hand on his shoulder and asked the officer if he really needed to be. "Mama? Please don't let Papa do this!" I begged. Mama turned to me with an angry and tired expression. "Bella, stop being so selfish and do as your Papa asks!" she snapped. I felt my eyes welling up with tears. I will not marry this disgusting old man for money. "No!" I cried. I turned and ran out the house and lifted up the skirt of my dress as I ran as fast as I could run. I didn't know where I was running to or where I would end up. I ran into a forest and ran through the trees until I.