As Grace felt the woman pull away and lick her neck she moaned softly. She looked at this woman through hazy eyes. Her vision was a little blurred now and she felt weak, but still really good. It was a strange combination. As the woman spoke her ears pricked to her voice. 

"I.. Is that true? That you cant come in unless invited?" She questioned curiously. Her voice soft and gentle as she felt high as a kite. She stumbled away from the woman a little as she crouched to go into her boarded up doorway. She stepped through and over almost falling over. She peeked through the planks of wood to see her stood outside still. 

"You are welcome to come inside, miss... I don't even know your name" She laughed a little.