(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/cf/Marjorie.jpg)<br/><br/><br/>It hadn’t taken Vivienne a lot to convince Majorie to come along. Marjorie had spent the afternoon fighting with her mother, and she was technically grounded, but that didn’t stop her from sneaking out of the house after she had received Vivienne’s text message about this huge house party she was going to.<br/><div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d8/21721_main.jpg)</div>She had worn a sexy little sequin dress and snuck out the back door when her mother was in the front watching some stupid soap opera. Vivienne had picked her up around the corner so her mother would not catch them that way. There would be hell to pay the next morning, but at that time, Marjorie could not care less.<br/><br/>The party turned out everything it was advertised to be. The house was filled with writhing, dancing and sweaty bodies, some of them engaged in sex or near-sex in plain sight. Others had been drinking so much they were waggling around instead of walking. The music boomed so loudly that the floor and furniture were reverberating. Marjorie noticed that Vivienne was already scanning the room for an unsuspecting target and she grinned when her friend made eye contact with an older man.<br/>