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"My prayer is that I don't scarf it down; I'm famished!" Laura smiled. She peeked beneath the covers to locate her chicken and sat in the seat closest to it. "The music is perfectly appropriate." She blushed slightly. "I have to admit though, I've never really drunk wine before. I have no idea what pairs with what, nor really any concept of what constitutes good wine." She decided to explain.
"So now that we don't have to pretend any more, I really am on my way home. But that home is backwards, and simple. I did the usual small town, high school parties and stuff, but until I went to college had never really been a 'bad girl'. I knew the people that smoked weed but never even had the desire to try it-or anything stronger. Our idea of getting in trouble was driving too fast on dirt roads, or taking our cars through the woods, and stuff like that. The hotels we stayed in were mostly on family trips, and nothing at all like this," she said gesturing to the room.
"So now that we don't have to pretend any more, I really am on my way home. But that home is backwards, and simple. I did the usual small town, high school parties and stuff, but until I went to college had never really been a 'bad girl'. I knew the people that smoked weed but never even had the desire to try it-or anything stronger. Our idea of getting in trouble was driving too fast on dirt roads, or taking our cars through the woods, and stuff like that. The hotels we stayed in were mostly on family trips, and nothing at all like this," she said gesturing to the room.