Abigail smiled and ushered Cecilia inside to join the group. She watched the girl basically bee-line for the booze and smiled. She knew that boded well and wondered about where she could lure the girl for a little fun. She was brought out of her lusty revelry by Amy's sudden exclamation. Her hair fell further across her face as her whipped around, instinctively tracking on the noise. Seeing Amy blushing, Abby sighed and licked her lips slowly. She had such a weakness for that blushing innocence. Then again, she had a weakness for almost all things when they involved cute girls. Her smile was warm and bright, definitely at odds with her appearance. When Amy held out the glass, Abby was sure to let the soft tips of her fingers caress the back of the girl's hand before taking her drink.<span style="color: indigo"> "Thank you. You are so sweet and obliging. Admirable traits."</span>Her eyes stared at the girl, noting her pretty eyes as she held her gaze steady. Idly she wondered how strong the girl's stamina was. She was an athlete after all.<br/><br/>When Hannah stepped up, offering another drink she finally drew her gaze away. "<span style="color: indigo">Oh thank you and don't worry about putting that drink away. I have room for two." </span>She took it with her other hand, favouring the timid girl with a wink. Her tongue ran over her teeth and she mentally noted that it was not surprising that Hannah was one of the ones to bring her a drink. She seemed... well, submissive. That intrigued Abigail greatly. Much fun could be had if that proved true. She excused herself from the two girls and wandered over to Sonya who was staring at the record player with an odd expression. She stepped up behind and slightly to the left, just close enough to be considered invading her personal space.<br/><br/><span style="color: indigo"> "Yes it is a tragedy isn't it. My parents don't let me listen to the record player when they're home and lately that has been far too often. Care to DJ this little gathering."</span>She said, enjoying the light fragrance of the girl's skin as she sipped drink. She did not miss a thing, giving Jenna a sly wink when she caught her watching. It was clear that this group was getting into the spirit and the party had not even begun. She watched both Jenna and Cecelia pound their drinks and wondered how long before someone was getting sick or passing out. She chuckled again at the mounting use of 'liquid courage'.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>