There had to be a spot where she could accomplish what she wanted to; all she had to do was find it.The party was set up as an open house, which meant...that there would be people coming and going all afternoon, and Susan knew that she would have to at least greet everyone and have a few words with each. There were a few people she didn't much care for who were invited because they had to be, but she knew who they were and would interact with them as little as she could get away with.There were a. I found Jennifer crying but calming down in the corner opposite from the desk and filing cabinet she had been sitting at when I left. I immediately walked up to her and checked her over visually, then finally said, "Jennifer, what's wrong? What happened?" I was just looking at your drawings... and I... I... One of them HURT me!" she said, clamping her arms around me in a tight hug.I savored the moment deeply, temporarily forgetting everything but the woman I loved whom I cuddled gently in my. She stepped out into the hallway and stepped on the same creaky board that someone else had. Nothing happened though. Nobody stuck a head out of a door, to see who was there in the hallway.She stepped quickly to the bathroom, which was dark, with the door open. She strained to listen, not knowing what she was listening for. Some errant noise, not quite identifiable, came from the direction of Bobby’s room.She tiptoed down there and paused, listening.Voices. She heard quiet voices inside.. ’ My eyes locked with hers through the mirror. Her smile turned into a laugh which I nervously returned and swiftly went back to applying my make-up, a little embarrassed and unsure of what to make of the situation. I stood up after finishing my make-up, and that’s when she made her move. Lucy placed herself behind me, her hardened nipples pressed against my back. Her fingers reached around and caressed my hips. I gasped, her hands were cold. I struggled to catch my breath. “Shhh… It’s okay,.