<strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Curlz MT;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Sandra Pickton</span></span></strong><br/><br/>I hugged my best friend and giggled. "Yeah, it's good cake. It's got cake in it..." I giggled more. The 'cake' in the cake was definitely staring to have an effect. "CAKE, EVERYONE!" I yelled at the top of my voice. "GET YOUR NAUGHTY CAKE HERE, ONE SLICE PER PERSON!" I grinned at that stipulation and leaned close to Avery's ear. "Don't want to have to scrape anyone off the ceiling, hee hee hee hee!" I relinquished the plate to the nearest pair of hands and put an arm around Avie's waist. "Come on, girl lighten up, enjoy. And I don't know what you're worried about, it's not as if you're getting married<em>tomorrow</em>, is it?"<br/>