" Good, because I'll be more prepared next time, Diana," said Sherri, flexingher fingers in front of his face. "You like my nails?" Yes," moaned Ted."...Good, because you'll be getting a set just as nice," said Sherri, slidingthem across his nipple through the silk. "And a flawless face, and your ownlittle boobs and say good bye to these greys. How's all that sound, Diana?" Wonderful! Whatever you say, Sherri!" said Ted, foaming at the mouth as shesqueezed his nipple with her nails."That's my. (In other words, my being smart, led to them having lower grades, its bad use of statistics on the teacher’s part.)Now, I had production companies wanting to hire me for my looks, and I had fans writing to me, wanting to fuck me. After I spent the summer before college being fucked, all day, everyday, I found myself sitting on a pile of money. It made college life much more comfortable. I could afford a decent car, and the good accommodations, and little luxuries.I carried on working while I. Then, I discovered I could duplicate that pleasure with my hand on my pecker. When I was nine, my mother found me jacking off in my bedroom and told me that it was a sin and I would go straight to Hell. She also said that I would go blind if I continued. I thought about it for a time but then decided I would continue until I needed glasses. When I was twelve, my teacher told my parents that she thought I needed my eyes tested because I couldn't see the blackboard. When the eye doctor said I did. Twenty years ago I'd have been all over her, but now I can't even get my hug right. My hands move around uncontrollably, scared of what I might touch, so I reluctantly back away. "You have me at a loss I'm afraid, do you know my mother?" "Oh yes, we've become great friends in the last year or two." Her dark eyes shine brightly, but there's a sadness behind them that's impossible to ignore. My mother was always collecting young people - I put this one at twenty five tops. However, unlike most.