) I would take those ads from her magazines, once I was sure she was through with them. I would also remove shampoo ads if the girl had beautiful hair... Of course I had to have the Virginia Slims ads, and when they arrived, the MAX120 ads! I kept the clippings in a folder, along with stories I had written (I wish I had kept them, but they were the victims of one of my periodic purges.) One was from a male perspective, me finding a sexy woman who met my fetishes and made them real. But. Then I showed him the razor again, told him there would be an easy way or a hard way to find out. My father then pointed the knife to the same nostril he'd nicked before and told me to tell him about the last guy who didn't listen."I grabbed the guys ear, rested the blade of the razor against it and told him how this old guy kept feeding us a similar story, told him how painful it got for the old guy, how every time he told a lie it had the opposite reaction to his ear than Pinocchio's stories. "The megawatt smile came back and in 10 minutes her report was finished, just in time for us to rush off to physics.Next day was Friday - the school district mercifully starts the school year on Wednesdays to give students and teachers a gentler start, and again I had most classes with Fran. I had one or two new subjects and the pattern of introductions from the previous days repeated itself. During the day there were the usual date-arrangements which seem to take up so many of high school. I will be right back," I said."Suuure you will. I'll see you in a few hours," he said as he led his family out of the room, along with Lilna and Crettle who were giggling as he pinched their asses.We stepped into the bedroom and the girls shoved me back onto the bed. Before I could say or do anything, my clothes were ripped off my body and their hands started exploring my body. Katia grabbed my hardening cock and mounted me without even giving me a chance to say anything.For the next three.