After swishing her tongue around she took another sip, a little bigger this time.“That is better,” she said with a raspy voice.“You get used to ...it,” he said.He turned toward the sky and stretched his feet out in front of him. She watched him curiously for a moment and then did the same. She stretched out her long legs and cradled her glass on her chest just as Ross was doing. They each took their sips and said nothing.After a few minutes, she frowned and looked his way.“Can I ask you. Clearly, I was the only person who was not part of the dining hall staff and was not preparing for one last final exam. Fortunately, I had thought to bring a sci-fi novel I had borrowed from the town library, but for once, I gained no pleasure in the futuristic tale of a sexaroid with an inexplicable sense of self. Lunch was much the same – only the food and the number of studying students changed. It was quite depressing at best. Dinner was even worse. There had only been one night class. However, my parents and my siblings aren't close to me. I have no interest in the family business and that's what the rest live for."What's your favorite food?"She said, "Uh, food? I guess it's Oriental. I really like the standard Chinese dishes and hot and sour soup but I also like sushi and some Japanese items. Lately, I have learned about Thai and found it delicious."She said, "What are your favorite three movies?" Three?" I said, "I don't know about three. Let's see. One would be 'Paint. I didn't see him take his trunks off, but he was naked and also quite tumescent, his penis standing straight out in front of him. He moved towards Bjorn and his friend who was slobbering away between Bjorn's legs. He placed his hand on Bjorn's friends back, the man hesitated a second but didn't break off his activity. I heard Bjorn say goot, goot, yes my friend, and he placed his hands onto the side on his friends head. The man who joined in, stroked Bjorn's friends back, from his shoulder.