My shirt was tight, that one breath and my tee would tear. Wore my hair open and had high socks and heels.“So how did i fare Mr. Tom?” “You've d...ne badly Ashley, Why dont you study for Math, You do well in all your other subjects. Why not this? I am sorry, but we need to come up with a solution now.” He scolded me. “Sure, Lets come up with one. I am waiting. I'm willing to do anything Mr.Tom, just pass me in Math1. Anything. PLEASE” i begged him, still sitting on his desk.“Anything Hu? Will you. Jimmy replied that he would be ready for me whenever I would wish. I asked him about his wife and he laughed, saying that I should not worry about her, as usual during the last months…Then he smiled as I saw him adjusting his pants as his cock obviously grew hard during our few moments kissing. He then left for home but a short while later I received a message from him saying that if I would mind if he come later after dinner…I answered back he would be welcome whenever he wanted.After sending. She tried to resist but I overpowered her. She stood there, beautiful with long blonde hair, wearing nothing but her shoes, bra and a thong. All the men gawked. I smirked. "Well, you wore it so you must've wanted to show it off. Now, play pool." I handed her a stick. I forced Kandi to play a game of pool with the men in her barley-there attire. She was totally humiliated. But it was just getting started. As Kandi leaned over the table to make shots; the men begin to grope her exposed ass and. Finally, I wiped the razor one last time, and surveyed my work. The towel was covered with a pile of hair. My ass was smooth as ivory. I smiled, satisfied, thinking my troubles were over. Little did I know. I now have a great respect for anal-hair. Like everything in this world God created, it has its mighty purpose in existence. It was only after I had removed it that I started to learn how much I had been taking it for granted. For one, it provides friction. I learned this the next day, when.