“Tommy is going to the school dance with me and he needs a black outfit ... Just so you know!”After we cleaned up the breakfast plates, the chatte... shifted to the dance, now that everyone was ‘in the know’. I remained at the table with Tommy while the girls went to Lara’s room to investigate her selection of black clothing.“You’d think the dance is this evening, with the way they ran off,” he remarked.“I know, right? They always take a long time to get ready but starting two weeks early is a. The racks were filled with lingerie for them to use while working. "This room is the dressing room for the dancers. They also come here to relax and freshen up between dances." Jenny told Seema.Seema's escort looked carefully at the small girl then rustled through the racks of flimsy nightwear. "Let's see. You're about 5'3". Right? You weight what, about 110 pounds? Right?" I'm 5'4" and 115 pounds. Why?" Don't be stupid, Seema. I need your sizes to dress you for work tonight. Your tits?" Jenny. "If that's the case, perhaps you would be kinda enough to tell us all what it says on page 237?" Oh, sure thing, Tom, but I'll have to back up to page 236 since the first paragraph on 237 is a continuation from the previous page on..." and off I went, Mr. Walters shook his head as I recited the topic in question from memory. About halfway through he went back to his desk and leaned back while the rest of the students stared at me. Most had no idea, but some-like Roni-knew I was a closet. I can choose to not give if I don’t want to, and that’s okay, too. I don’t think I ever knew that feeling until now.”Cal began to speak, but she went on before he got the words out.“I’ve always sold myself short just to match up to what everyone else thinks of me. But I don’t want to do that anymore. I think I can overcome it now.”“But Roxie,” Cal began to say, “you don’t have to...”She touched his face and he stopped speaking.“Cal, if I take that money from you it would be like a payment for.