You fell asleep, and time passed. It's now..." He looked over at the digital clock. "Eleven at night. Everything's OK."Ai stilled, face showing total ...incomprehension as she pulled back a bit."But ... I don't ... sleep..." I know, Ai, I know..."Shaking her head, Julie came up and put her arms around both of them."Let's call our parents, Bill. Tomorrow, we have to take her to see Doc."Shirley watched out the living room window as the old four door sedan came up the driveway.You'd think she'd be. " She spoke smilingly, her yes shining with a wicked sneer. "You are into such nasty games with your friends." Mom... I." I stuttered, though her smiling face had relieved me, I found myself at loss of words."Won't you ask your friends to leave now?" Mother pointed towards Suzy, who was lying spread-eagle, her tiny hands still trying to cover her naked oozing cunt unsuccessfully. "I think she have had enough of you two and she needs some rest."Suzy was listening attentively. She immediately. Jenny and Marge agreed to see a psychiatrist the following day but onlyon the clear understanding that nothing would be allowed to upset theircurrent living arrangements. Fortunately, Elizabeth's friends Jean and Rosemary had done an excellentlegal job on Jenny and Marge's declaration of conjoined emancipation thusthe doctors had little recourse. They would be unable to make any untrueor extravagant claims about the conjoined model's condition. The following day, the psychiatrist felt obliged. So I guess as these black sportsmen emerged as stereotypes of athletic manliness, it’s not surprising they seemed to play a prominent role in my fantasies.University came and went amongst the dreaming spires of academia, accompanied by more failed romantic attempts. London in my early twenties, and still not a proper long-term girlfriend in sight. I began to think maybe there was something in me that was fundamentally unlovable, with all my insecurities about the fairer-sex coming to a head in.