It felt like a dream laying there dressed as a baby and I often reached down and felt the diapers to convince myself this indeedwas really happening. ...I felt at such peace now with the lights out and the soft silken feel of the nightie and warmth of the diapers soothed my nerves. I was exhausted from the nights ordeal and soon fell asleep. Early the next morning I awoke tothe noise of scuffling kids at the door fighting to get a look see. I sat up before I realized what was going on and the. He saw the professor standing right in the middle of the tent, back to the entrance, with his robe opened and his hands, apparently on his breasts. Amber asked, "Something wrong, lover?"The professor turned around, his breasts flopping freely. "Oh my god, this isn't a dream, is it?" Of course not, dearie. I'm real. You're real." These are real!" he said, lifting his breasts."Yes, they are. Aren't they wonderful?" Why are you doing this to me? Who are you?" Dearie, what makes you think I'm not. He winks at me "i'll throw some lube in forya" he wispers. As we walk over to the register the girls move out of the way. "its $120.00" he says. Oh my god, I wanted to pay cash so that they can't trace me back but I only had 58.00 on me. I was so embarassed I fumbled for my wallet. I pull out my debitcard and hand it over to him. How am I gonna explain to my mom that I just spent 120 bucks at a sex shop? he hands me the bag and I leave. I get on my bike and pedal as fast as I can home. Its. But all my boxers were dirty so I just wore nothing, this was the last day I ever did that.During practice we paired up around 120-130 (Can't remember exactly) and I got with a 8th grader which was awkward because I usually practiced with a guy friend I knew. And we were going to practice the ball in chain. (This involved the on one top to put their hands through the pinned ones legs to grab their hand.)It's awkward for guys too, and it's probably also very awkward for the eighth grader who had.