“See anything you like?” I asked, smiling. “Hey, it’s not my fault.” He grinned. “All girls look hotter with a board. It’s a scientific ...fact. They did a study.” “Oh, really?” I said, scepticism and maybe a little sarcasm in my voice. Concentrating on not falling off, I flipped over onto my side and propped on one elbow. This brought my breasts into profile, but hid my vagina behind curled legs. “How about now? Still hot?” “Smoking,” he replied. I giggled, still a little bit flattered by his. ”“Yes but why?”“Well ... it’s haram. Lots of things are haram and we just don’t do them. Alcohol is an abomination of Satan.”“Hahaha Satan,” Mia laughed. “So you don’t really know.” She eased her grip so she could poke him lightly in the side. “It’s like Grace said: somebody told you, that’s all. Anyway I seem to remember my father saying you can drink wine if it’s necessary?”“But it’s not wine, and it’s not necessary.”“But it is necessary, if you want to be naked with me. And, you know, do it. ”“I’m not going to say I told you so.”“Good. Don’t,” he chuckled. “Cup of joe?”“No thanks!”D’Clinton was now in a 10’ x 10’ room eating his real breakfast. He had two red hot sausage, egg & cheese biscuits with a side of hashbrowns. He washed it down with fruit punch. After finishing, he went into the common room. There were inmates crowded around an old TV watching a syndicated show. Some were reading. Others were just chilling. He walked up to the cutie that drank the apple juice.. He wasn’t the world’s most faithful boyfriend, but he wasn’t a serial cheater either. He was young and good looking and he didn’t feel the need to treat his relationship like a sacred marriage, but he still didn’t just go out looking for it all the time either His morning with Rachel after prom had been the furthest he’d stepped out of bounds and by far the most he’d ever done to initiate something. And he’d done nothing else since until Rachel’s quick sneak attack on him under the deck at the.