Remember how sure you were that everything would work out?One of the biggest problems is that it not only affects you, but it has a tremendous impact ...n the others in your family as well. Everyone was expecting it to be there, counting on it in fact, even you and now it's simply gone. Can't you see the disappointment and anger in their faces?"What are you going to say to them? What is done is done? What good will that do? You needed it and so did they, and because you weren't careful it's not. " There... is no Tim." Tim is a persona you created as a coping mechanism, in response to yourtraumatic experiences. The school janitor was caught installing cameras inthe restrooms, one of which recorded you. Your mortification about beingseen in such a vulnerable state caused you to invent this 'Tim' character,as a way of reclaiming power for yourself, becoming the voyeur instead ofhis victim."As she said it, I knew it was true. I was Tammy, and Dr. Ross was helpingme with my "condition",. I slid my thumb as deep as I could as I started to lick and suck on her clit again. It was swollen and protruded out enough to where I didn’t have to open her lips to expose it. I love how sensitive it was and when I would lick it hard, she would let out a moan. I didn’t even have to slide my thumb in and out of her asshole, I just held it deep in her but I could feel her anus gripping and tightening on it as she started to moan and scream. She was about to cum.I learned that when she was. He heard another little murmur from her and decided it might be an invitation. His feelings for her were tender ones. He’d known her since she was barely in school, what seemed like only yesterday but was really years in the past. He admired her sharp mind, laughed often at her barbed tongue, and relished her tender kisses, her heartfelt hugs. He respected her courage, her willingness to try something knew.That she was intellectually gifted—the silly academic ed-biz term the Americans had.