Margaret had set up a large glass punch bowl in the center and decorated a huge table with an assortment of tea cakes. Coffee and tea were also present if anyone wanted to partake. After some urging, Margaret got all the women to try something. Pretty soon, she had them casually nibbling and sipping their drinks as they perused the selection of books along the walls.

Rick walked up to me in a well tailored suit and tie. He looked the part of young professional, until he tugged at the neck of his button up shirt.

"Stop it," April fussed pushing his hand away, "it's supposed to fit like that...