"Can I talk to you for a minute?" Sure," I said, still concentrating on the computer monitor. "Just let me finish this page." I was about a half page ...rom the bottom, and it took me about four minutes to finish and hit save."What can I do for..." I started as I swivelled around to look at her. "What the hell are you wearing?"Traci blushed. "I've got a date. It's okay."Traci was wearing tight hip-hugger pants and an even tighter shirt that left several inches of her stomach exposed. She looked. ’ She gestured to one of the chairs beside the table. It had several heavy books piled up on it. ‘Have a seat and I’ll look through the bigger cases. Give me twenty minutes and I’ll have a short list of the cases that might be interesting for you to look through.’ I moved the books onto the desk and sat down in the old wooden chair. As she typed away at the computer, I spent some time watching her and exploring my feelings. Her profile was proud and competent, here in her lair. I liked that. Shaking her head, she replied, "Just the framework really. Like I said about the pas de deux, they will develop as we learn." She's letting me help choreograph Barnaby's solo," Sam exclaimed.Barnaby chuckled. "And don't forget the pas de deux," he reminded her.Sam nodded her head excitedly. "That too. She's so cool. She wants our feedback 'cause it shows our feelings for each other. Isn't that cool? It's so deep psychologically and with her gestural style, it's like incredibly realistic in a. Inside were a couple of packs of condoms.“What are you talking about? What circumstances?”“It’s okay, son, your mother and I both know,” said Dad, tapping the side of his nose. “We just want you to know we still love you whatever your sexuality.”“I’m straight, Dad. Why is that an issue?”“It’s okay, son. We can understand you not wanting to come out while you’re still at school. We’ll keep your secret until you’re ready.”“What, you think I’m gay?”“Your mother and I have known for a long.