Laura couldn't believe it. She had just won the annual raffle. Finally, after so many years, watching others take home the beautiful grand prize.
It always left her feeling a little bitter and disappointed to never win. But now it was finally her turn. She couldn't believe her luck, this was her moment.
On the day of the scheduled pick up, Laura's heart pounded over the excitement. She showed up an hour early, eagerly waiting.
After signing some paper work, she head backed home with the prize. During the drive, Laura daydreamed about her big win, thinking about the many things she'd loved to do. She spent the prior week coming up with plans, preparing her home with special equipment. Everything had to be ready and perfect.
The long drive home almost seemed like an eternal journey. Every car on the road moving at a snail's pace. The red stop lights taking forever to switch.
Maybe her mind was playing tricks, but Laura's head swirled. The anticipation was killing her, she desperately wanted to arrive home already. She fought the urge to drive over the limit. It was a just matter of patience, just a little longer.
Finally, home. The quiet house on the end of the street never looked so charming. It was perched away from the other houses in the street, all alone. Laura liked her privacy, she hated noisy neighbors.
Quickly pulling into the garage, she abruptly exited the vehicle.
Standing in front of a mirror, Laura inspected herself closely. She had to look perfect tonight.
Her wavy short hair looked impeccable, the honey blonde strands of hair shining brightly. The tight black dress complimented her curvy figure nicely. She loved her sexy pair of black pumps, they're her favorite expensive designer shoes. The makeup on her beautiful face was perfect. The red lipstick on her luscious lips looked spectacular and the eyeliner brought out her olive eyes.
Satisfied with her look, Laura strutted to the trunk, her hips swaying excitedly. The moment has come, time to take the prize outside for playtime.
