There it was. If he couldn't figure that out, well…. "I don't know if Eric is quite as experimental as he was in high school and college, it sounds ...ike my wife would like to compare us, especially certain parts of us. Let's have some more wine, Eric," and he poured each of us full again. "Now, Eric, you can't say you haven't been checking me out all evening. I'm a grown woman, I know when I'm being looked at. Here, have a better look, sweetie," and I pulled open my blouse and his eyes could. " With her mouth full, munching noisily, "On the continent, we would laugh at the quality of cheese you Americans accept. Because it is marked 'imported, ' you believe that it is the finest. On the contrary, the dairies of Europe use America as a dumping ground for their inferior and unacceptable cheeses, the swill any self-respecting Belgian or Frenchman would feed to the pigs." She swallowed, then emitted a small, ladylike belch. "With few exceptions, what is marketed as high quality Brie. As she packed, her thoughts carried her back in time. She remembered how happy she had been when she had finished first in her high school classes. She was very proud of the honors her hard work had brought her. Most of the girls in the village where she grew up were never lucky enough to complete school. Most of the village girls were sent to school only until they passed out of the primary grades. As did many parents of that time and place in rural India, most girl’s parents felt that girls. They all seemed so happy to see me in a dress, with curly long blondhair, wearing makeup and acting like a sissy bride. Were they trulyhappy for me? Or were they pretending too? Did it matter?It didn't matter when it came to my father. I thought that he was onceproud of me. I used to be a splitting image of his younger self, soconfident, so virile, so strong. Just like him, I was quarterback forour University. But now, I was a sissy in his eyes. Despite hissmiles, I knew that he was deeply.
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