He also began to attract and repulse objects made of magnetic materials, and, as if being an electromagnet wasn't bad enough, he also became an electr...static generator. After rendering his mother unconscious with an involuntary discharge, they dressed him in inside-out suits used by electrical workers to keep the electrical charges out. In his case, they had to keep the electricity in.It took him almost a month to gain control of these odd manifestations, during which time his parents kept him. I sat back down in my chair and motioned for the waitress to come over and get our drinks started. We ordered drinks, the ladies were given their menus. The ladies talked back and forth as they scanned the lunch menu. Tiffany’s voice was as tiny as her stature. She seemed almost like a doll, one that was almost too fragile to touch. As soon as the ladies decided on their selections, I called the waitress back over and we ordered. The waitress picked up our menus and excused herself. Tiffany. The rest of the women are either naked or in lingerie. I'm not that comfortable yet. "I'm not used to being naked in front of a crowd." Only with one man and so my nerves fired anxiously at the thought but a small part of me wanted it. That man once told me my general delicate nature always made him hard because I blossomed beneath him in bed begging for depraved things, vulgar with language and my desires. I wanted my limits pushed and he obeyed."Do you trust me?" he whispers against my ear,. I thought it was a perfect fit for me.My job is in forensics and I was currently a CSIA. I loved my job. Forensics was so much cooler than they made it look on TV. I was never bored at work; pissed off, frustrated at times, but never bored.Shia was further up the chain of command from me. His title: Assistant Special Agent in Charge ASAC—which means he ran shit. He was in charge of his own teams. He was bad- ass and awesome at what he did. We were broken up for less than a month when I was.