"The leaders in the razor market agreed last month to share data on the phenomenon. The results are shocking. Sales of men's razors fell 21% across ...the board last year, and the decrease is continuing and accelerating. We project a further loss of 35% this year if current trends continue." "Results of preliminary surveys indicate that the men are not choosing to grow beards or to live with stubble. Instead, it appears that they are shaving less often because they do not need to - their. We arrived at the restaurant and mom let Sarah and I out of the backseat. She hooked that darn leash thing up again saying, okay, Sarah she'sall yours. We all headed into the restaurant, and the head guy thereseated us kind of way in the back, but we had a good view of the lake.Well, I should say I had a good view of the lake seeing I was placed on abooster sit in the corner end of the booth. I could look right out thewindow at the lake. Mom let me off a little easy as she handed me myprincess. When we got to the couch, I took my shoes off and sat close to Jared. He definitely liked how close we were and smiled a lot. I would discreetly move my dress up a bit to show off my legs little by little. Jared would look down try not to let me see how hard he was. "Jared, what's up? You seem like something's on your mind?" "No Ms. Singer, it's just that you look really nice tonight. I didn't think you'd dress up for me." "Why wouldn't I want to dress amazing for someone who thinks the world. This time, he brushed his fingertips and the feather up the insides of her legs. She moaned. It was all about gentle ovals, inching ever higher, ever so slowly. He stood up and suddenly ran his fingers and feather down the sides of her ribcage. She flinched and he smacked her bottom a couple times. It was a little harder than usual, and she gasped. It hurt, this time. Abruptly, he flipped her over. He scrabbled through his desk drawers frantically, until he found the tie he had taken off one.