"Me too. I'd like to meet the right guy, see if it's the real thing, settle down, have the whole white picket fence and all. But I'm barely twenty, and have lots of time for that. And as far as dad is concerned, he thinks the world of you. Hell if I know why, but it's true.""Thinking the world of me, and condoning my ravaging his daughter and sharing her with my bedmates may not be quite the same thing."She leaned in and kissed me, a long delicious kiss. "Think about it. If not, I understand, and no hard feelings. We can still play around; it'll just be a little harder on me." She got up, gave me another peck, and left me to grilling duty. She gave it one more shot, before she went in. "Of course if I were to move in, the housewarming party we would have would be epic. No holes barred."There's not much work in slow grilling. You don't move the meat around much, and you just need an occasional basting. My main job was to make sure the fire behaved, and check on the smoking chips. I
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