" Would Barbra miss you if you didn't come back?" She whispered almost hypnoticly."I answered."I don't know, but I think she would wonder about what h...ppened to the pop corn and Coke." Okay." She said, reluctantly handing me the pop corn and coke."Maybe another time." I said."I'd like that. My name is Triffy. Here's my number. Call me when you're finished getting pop corn for Barbra." She said."My name is Tim, maybe another time Triffy," I said.I brought the pop corn and coke back to Barbra.. Promise you, chicks say all kinds of weird shit when they’ve got ten inches of black dick deep inside their tummies, they don’t mean anything by it ….”Jason’s monologue was obviously designed to reassure me, which it did, a little. And then he pulled the camera back and I saw that Claire was sitting naked from the waist up in his unmade bed, her lower half covered by the sheets.It was Claire who spoke next, with a tender and loving look on her face, “Neil honey, I’m sorry that I didn’t feel. I’m bi, dad.”“For fuck's sake Amy, don’t tell your mother. They’ll be hearing her screeching in Australia.”She laughed before leaning over and kissing my cheek. “That’s what I like about you dad, you’re not judgmental at all.”“No point is there? People are what they are,” I responded, my mind fixated on her mound.“You can touch me if you want to, dad.”I shook my head in sheer panic but she reached down, took hold of my hand and pressed it against her. “Go on, dad, have a feel. I don’t mind you. Teri got her concern on the table, laced with a bit of humor. "You're not going to get all distracted and let Rebecca beat you out for valedictorian, are you, Tessa?"When the others finished laughing, Tessa joked "No problem. Bobby's already distracted her and beaten her out."Cal wondered if it was wise for him, but he just plunged ahead. "Good thing you don't have any similar distractions, Tessa." She blushed and threw a decorative pillow at him, but took it in a good spirit. Teri could not.