Both of us were a little nervous and I was overflowing with sexual desire! In these situations, a little small talk goes a long way. "How does it fe...l to be 'legal'?" I asked. "Great! It's better than seventeen knowing I can go and get a beer with friends without feeling really really guilty." "Yeah, I know what ya mean. How was Sunday's party?" I continued. "Oh, okay. Ya know how the relatives get. Uncle Sam drank too much, as usual, and tried to kiss me while Aunt Margaret was all. I said "yes Tommy let’s both get into the shower and we’ll give each a good clean up". I lathered his body all over, and then lightly ran my soaped hand up between his legs and fondled his balls and probed his little bum hole with one of my fingers. This excited him greatly and he parted his thighs to give me better access. I massaged his dick with one hand while fingering his bum with the other till I felt he was just about ready to cum, then I stopped because I didn’t want him to cum just. Don't kill him yet." Fuck him!" the man screamed. "What the fuck is the message, you little shit! What the..."The enraged voice stopped, the man's eyes went wide as an arrow slammed through his neck. Blood spurted from the wound, pouring down his back and chest; his eyes rolled back in his head and he fell to the ground. The other two men stared in shock, turned a second too late to meet their attackers; they died. And the remaining twelve Hai Krun soldier also died where they stood, without. My dad told me to start getting rid of the few pubic hairs that I had, saying that he didn’t like getting them stuck in his teeth. The next morning I borrowed his razor but he found out and before he spanked me he told me to stop using the razor and to pluck them out. So that’s what I now do; usually when I’m getting ready for school, but sometimes when we are watching the TV on an evening. I’ve discovered that I can distract Elvis if I sit opposite him, spread my legs wide and start plucking.