There was a phrase repeated several times on the paper - "Now That You're a Man." I looked at Mom questioningly."I know. We're not Jewish. It's meant ...or a boy's Bar Mitzfah. But it was as close as I could get to what I wanted. Go ahead. Open it up."I tore off the paper. The box had a picture of a Greek soldier on a horse, the word "Trojan" in big letters and a word I'd never seen - "prophylactics". It also had a quantity - eight dozen."Thanks, Mom. What is it?" Oh, you poor thing. Haven't you. But before he could get out onto the sidewalk, he was frozen in his tracks by the sound of a female voice calling after him.“Steve..? What are you doing out here?”Turning slowly, Steve saw Colleen moving from behind the back corner of the house. And despite the obvious awkwardness of the situation, his cock jerked a little at the sight of her. Colleen, a robe d****d around her sexy body, walked towards him. Her face, upper chest and legs were still covered in a sheen of sweat from her earlier. “Can I take a bite, pretty please?” Mom urged me, and I was more than happy to relent.Maybe he’d be drained of all of his blood and die. That would be a great start to a change in my life. I could get used to a life without monsters like Lewis Hogan in it. In fact, maybe I could help rid the world of more such vermin. Yes, that would be a great way to exit high school, by ending the life of my tormentor-in-chief. Yes, yes, that would please me very much.“Let’s kill him, Mom ... you, too, Jess. Bill's flaccid cock was now leaking semen, and I took it into my mouth to enjoy the output. Ian began an apathetic pumping in and out of Bill, moving just an inch or two but never getting any deeper. Now that things had calmed a little, Mike started working my ass like a champ. I think he felt it was some sort of competition, even though it clearly wasn't. I appreciated his painstaking effort to show Ian up, though. Since Ian's entry into Bill, my stiff pole had been resting against Bill's.