That just made itworse."I have an idea," Meredith said. "We could try out for dance team. Thendance team would be our P.E. class."Nicole liked the ide... of being in a P.E. class with other girls. But shealso worried that would make things worse. If the boys though she was"sissy" now, what would they do if they found out he was on the danceteam, much less taking ballet."I don't think I'm good enough of a dancer," Nicole replied."Of course you are, Nikki," Meredith said.Sara, though, also worried. Lavi would have done it later but I hated dirty dishes sitting around. My next priority was coffee. Just the smell was helping my brain wake up. I added a lot of cream, feeling indulgent, and then a splash of vanilla extract. Finally I opened the oven and took out two buttered biscuits with a slice of egg between them.“Fruit?” I asked.“Sure,” came Lavi’s reply as she made small soft strokes with the pencil. I cut up half a cantaloupe into big slices and was at the table next to her in just a. Maybe it was the sense of stability that Eric offered, so different to his care-free approach, he had often wondered that his fondness of the opposite sex would mean he would never settle down and have a life like theirs. That said, Eric was his older brother and in difficult times had kept his eye on him pulling him out of some difficult situations so when the offer of a week away had come it had been a surprise but one that he could not turn down. He struggled to remember when his last. I let her in and locked the door behind me. I showed her to one of the guest rooms. While she was getting situated I went to my computer room. I called Jon and told him briefly what just happened. I told him we were on for tomorrow. Then I looked at the three recorders for the bugs I just planted. They are high end machines and after spending all that money on them I'm curious to see how well they work.They each have counters that indicate how many minutes are recorded on them. I replaced the.