I’m a Barbie girl,In a Barbie wooorld,Life in plastic,It’s fantastic!Tim was preparing to go to sleep in his cell after another day of enhanced in...errogation techniques. Earlier in the week, his hosts had begun their sensory bombardment and, initially, the lights would turn on at different times in attempts to keep their prisoner awake. It was yet another one of their endeavors meant to break Tim’s spirit so, hopefully, he would divulge every dark secret from his past. More importantly, they. Mom turned crimson and retreated toward the kitchen.Traci looked like she couldn't decide whether to laugh or cry."I think our time just ran out," Tami said as she buried her face against my chest."What's going to happen?" Tami asked as she pulled her t-shirt over her head."I figure I have to learn how to turn invisible, run away, or convince Mom that she's having hallucinations," I said as I zipped up my jeans. "But one of us is going to have to learn to tell time." The clock on my dresser. Tom is an older man (44 or 45) and I am a 23-year-old college student at the University of Nobody's Business. I am a pitcher for our Baseball team and it is very hard for me to explain to my teammates and of course my family about these fantasies about having sex with men.On Thursday night, that fantasy became a reality and it was wonderful, but I have some extra baggage with this situation. Tom is a family friend that I have been attracted to since I was sixteen years old and that night my. "We'll leave you two to it then," Dad said. "Make sure you have him homeno later than 10 Emily," my mother said sternly. "Yes ma'am," Emilyreplied. We waited until they had left the room and then Emily said,"Shall we go then?" She offered her arm. I nodded shyly and took her arm.I towered over her but I felt safe clinging to her arm.Emily was a year older than me at 17 and she had passed her driving testand had her own car which she used to pick me up. Emily opened thepassenger door for me and.