Sighing, he pulled the electric shaver from the travel bag. Was that a telephone ringing? He twisted the cap off the shaving head and plugged the shav...r into the wall socket. Jeremy had always feared that he would electrocute himself one day, so he pushed the plug in gently, slowly. He saw his face reflected in the shiny metal plate that held the socket. ‘Such a sad face,’ he thought. ‘I have a sad face, a sad face that needs a shave.’ He shaved. Jeremy felt clean now. The smell of the soap,. " You would think Jeevel would do something to stop this; it's almost like smuggling." Not almost, it is," chuckled Vel. "But the amount is generally so small it's not worth their time and effort to stop it. If they really wanted to stop it, they would lower or eliminate the taxes on transshipments, but for some reason that doesn't seem to sink into their tiny little pointed heads. Jeevel used to be one of the major trading ports in this area but their greed has chased most of that away. Now. You could see her perfect curves for a minute i forgot that she was my own daughter ,i just wanted to kiss and lick that back senseless and bury my head into that sexy ass crack but then reality hit me and i thought this is so wrong but my cock was harder than ever before and i could see my precum oozing through my pants i immediately rushed to my bedroom to jerk off those feeling but instead the only thing i could imagine was my daughter smooth back ,her curves and that hot perfect ass in. But if you buy that new pair of shoes you've been looking at, you'll pay sales tax. It's harder and harder to keep from rendering unto Caesar.But we're way too young to think about dying, right? We're what seventeen? Twenty? I'm twenty-six. It's still too young to consider dying. Except I've known people my age who died. Dear sweet friends and lovers. People who were too young to die. Like me.One drunk driver, one lunatic murderer, one unstoppable disease, one wrong step and life is.