On the cover was a large portrait of the lead singer in a showy costume, with a long flowing blood-red cape, very long dyed red hair and two little fa...e horns over his head. He had a malicious look in his eyes which on the album were superimposed with tiny little flames. Surrounding him was a background of Hell, as depicted in the old sixteenth century European artist Hieronymus Bosch’s paintings. Monsters, half-human, half-animal and demons tortured nude mortals in a dark, fiery pit. ‘My God. Marco had been a frequent target of my masturbatory fantasies, and the thought of finally meeting him had my skin tingling in anticipation. The sliding dong reached my lips, and I extended a wet protuberance to trace it's underside as it continued up my face. Back and forth I drew it across my tongue like a violin bow, the soft skin of it's ribbed contours making sweet music on my mouth. I poked the well-articulated head into my mouth and sucked deeply. I imagined Marco gently encouraging me.. It looks like our time is up for today.Mike needed a Day off; he had been working 12 hours a day since Candi Mayers had been discovered; now since Ms Vicki Chandler, it had also been seven days a week plus twelve-hour days. This case had already dragged into 3 months since the first victim and he could not see the end coming any time soon. He had been interviewing family members, friends, and neighbors, trying to find a link between them. He wanted something other than the fact they were all. "About half an hour ago we received a call to an address in town. The address is known to us as that of a fence—" 'Ere what you going on about? I'm a respected reseller!" The aggrieved man Benny, said."Quiet, Benjamin Quinn, you're only here as ... Just why is he here?" The Custody Sergeant said and then nodded to the officer to continue."When we arrived, the victim, positively identified as one Benjamin Quinn, was lying on the ground. When we asked him what had happened he began to get.