And the best news of all, I got a brand new company car as a result. I was scoring big time with the girls as well and had a few on the go rather than...a full time girlfriend.As part of the rep’s job, I would visit a neighboring city every third week and stay in a motel for two nights. I enjoyed the selling and the competition with the market leader Gillette was “cutthroat”, pardon the pun, to say the least. We were always fighting for space on the razor blade stands in the supermarkets and. Each girl was holding one of my hands. In unison, they lifted my hand and put my arm over their shoulders and then snuggled even closer with their free hands playing with my shirt.I was curious, “Have you two always ganged up on guys like this?”“Yes and no,” Trish said. “When we were little, we did our first show and tell with a little neighbor boy together. When we were in grade school we tried kissing with a little boy together. In high school, the boys were all too pushy for us, so we picked. Shewas so wet that my tongue slid easily over her outer lips and I heardFiona gasp and she pulled me roughly onto her. Her hips were bucking,grinding herself against my face. I felt her wetness on my face as shepushed against me."Lick me good, you fucking little fag whore, you cocksucking sissy boyslut. Make me cum, you little trashy white queen. Show me you're goodfor something, you miserable worthless bitch. Make mama cum and I'lllet you cum, you faggot, you little fairy, you arse licking. I watched as my other two servants wheeled in a large tray of pancakes, waffles and French toast. I had always wanted more servants but these three were the only people who could see past the supernatural powers I had, but then again, they were all outcasts when they came to my palace too. Jackson was a short, plump man when he knocked on my doors and begged me to let him in. My powers changed him from that into an average-sized, muscular man. Unfortunately, I couldn’t change his personality.