.. trigger hairs.And there wasn't anything he could do about it. He couldn't adjust it, because her hand was only four inches away from it. He couldn'... cover it up with his other hand, because all that would do was draw attention to it. So he took the high road of ignoring it, as if it didn't exist.But it did exist and Amy saw it. It had tented up the fabric of his pants in such a way as to be too obvious to miss.Her reaction had several components.First she felt anger, anger that this boy. Lesbians."Willow rolled her eyes and sighed."I kind of figured you'd have a problem with this. Buffy, I love Tara." No!" Yes, I do!" No, I mean no to this being about you two. I'm really cool with this, believe me. In fact, I may be... cooler with this than I thought."Willow looked confused, but Tara caught on quickly."Who is it? Is it Faith?" Tara asked excitedly, and Willow looked back and forth between them, still not quite in the loop.Buffy nodded, surprized.That did it. Realization dawned. "Roger and Keith Driscoll are big buddies with Jennifer's older brother Sam. Son of Sam, that's what Dawn Driscoll calls him. Totally creepy. He's a freshman at State this year. Keith isn't much better, and Roger Parker is... Roger." Beyond totally," I said with heat, remembering what Jenny has said.The last thing I remember is Shannon looking at me again, curious.After school, I ran into Tony and Sue Ellen on the way out to my car, Tony waved and I went over. "What did Marsha have to say in. Lady Antonia if you want to be formal about it”. Her grey eyes appraised me coolly.“Oh, Lady Antonia, I’m very sorry, I just didn’t expect to find the boss polishing the furniture. My apologies. I’m sorry, but I’ve got a bit lost. Could you show me the way out?”Another pause. She leaned against the table, crossed her arms – my, that blouse was a bit tight – and looked me up and down. “No problem at all. I’m sure I’ll be able to help you find your way. I do live here after all. Follow me”.I.