We passed the electric razors, and you considered if you could consider shaving under my jocks with a real scissors rather than with an electric one l...ke you used to once a week.“For curly hair” you read out – grabbing the attention of the salesman already following your ass since you walked in; wondering which one of us had curls.Some of you friends had started using Electric tooth brushes. You were running out batteries though, a wireless charging one would be great.We approached the billing. The human would pay for his murderous act.Raising herself to her full height-a formidable seven feet-she sent up the mantra of invocation. Calling on the Lord and Master of the Snake Tribes: Shiva himself. Asking him to grant her the power to fulfill her only desire.Revenge.The rest of that day, they drank themselves into a stupor in the bar with the glorious view of the Valley. The monsoons had left the entire plateau lush and rich with greenery. Waterfalls plunged from the tops of cliffs,. This story might make more sense if you have read the previous days of "Three J's and an S Go Skiing," especially "Three J's and an S Go Skiing Day 6 Parts 1 & 2."For the most part, the stories in this series are pretty mild.If you are looking for heavy duty stuff, try one of my other story series. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = =WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events. " Darrens blushed again, his palms sweating. He had never been with many girl's sexually and he feared it would show. Yet the idea of learning this thrilled him within. Kim finished eating first and took Darren by the hand as soon as he swallowed down the last of his meal. Leading him to her room, she pointed to the bathroom. "Kim needs a nice long warm bath with lots of sweet-smelling oil in it." Like a child trying to keep back a laugh in the middle of Sunday school, Darren raced to prepare.