This week with Arlene and Jeff:
...She had arose, and feeling like a child sneaking around to spy on her parents, cautiously made her way down the hall. Not far from her friends' bedroom, she stood listening for a while, but the noise had stopped. She had almost decided to go back to her own bedroom when she heard muffled voices. A couple of moments later, she began to hear a quiet "slap, slap, slap." accompanied by an occasional deep grunt from Steve and a squeal or gasp from Marcie. The sound of the slapping noise increased, then suddenly the speed of the noises increased also, as did the volume of the squeals. A moment later, those squeals built into a crescendo of screams accompanied by a loud, prolonged groan from Steve - then silence...
Have a goodun;