She jumped and almost screamed. It was Michael. He leaned over and screamed in her ear, “Stick with me so you want get lost”. She held tightly to his hand as he pulled her along. They had finally made it to a less crowded part of the house. A room with tables, chairs and sofa’s. People were spread out in their little corners, kissing and touching and…she turned her head away…she couldn’t believe her eyes. A couple in the corner was having sex. “Look”, she said to Michael as she pointed in that direction. “Yeah, happens all the time”, he said. Her eyes widened. “All the time?”, she asked. He nodded his head. She felt like she must have been living in a time warp for years. She scanned the room for her sister. There was a group of people in the middle of the room dancing. And her sister was one of them. Grinding all up on Lenny, like her life depended on it. Clothes so tight, they looked like they were painted on. As she looked around she noticed that everyone their was probably younger than she was.