[ she can't help it - between the look on his face and his stammering disbelief, sally busts up laughing now, her head dropping back against his shoulder. once she has that back under control (which is difficult, she's biting her lip a little to keep from cracking up again), her head rolls to one side so she can look at him. ]
God, don't look so traumatized. It's not like it's your vag.
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God, don't look so traumatized. It's not like it's your vag.