He kept pressing as Jeremy tried to push back, all the way through the wall. “It feels GREAT, man, that’s how it feels. But of course you know tha..., mister I-liberated-Iraq-for-you-bitches-and-you-don’t-even-know-what-freedom-is-good-for. Of course you know that, you have not one but seven delicious confirmed kills, don’t you? DON’T YOU!!!!!”The last two words came out as a savage, animalistic shriek. Jeremy squirmed.“yes…” he whispered, breathing hard. “I… do.”“Do you know any of their names,. Bitter, earthy and lukewarm is my main memory. Not that I cared, the dirtiness of it was what made it intensely sexy. I collected a mouthful and swallowed. Shutting of the brain and giving in to the basest impulses is an incredible trip. I still get hard remembering the way her pee splattered all over my head. My eyes stung too much to look at her face, but Vera encouraged me with dirty talk.“Yes, drink, boy… You are so hot down there, swallowing my piss. I love you doing this for me… Keep. .. ? "Keep Wednesday open. Here's my number," and he handed her his card, "Call me Monday afternoon, okay?" Uuuh, yeah... sure... call ya... right."He finished his drink and moved off to work the crowd. Glad handing some, patting this girl on the rear; approaching a petite blonde with a pixie cut and a tattoo partially revealed on her breast from behind and lightly kissing her neck, causing a shriek followed by gales of laughter. Then he spotted the tattoo and did what no one else had the nerve. "Well you tell that bitch, I ain't half as nice as Eddie so she better just take what's coming ok," Steve hissed at Carmel."Ok Steve, I think she gets it!" Carmel retorted."Well let's just make sure," Steve answered and then punched me in the stomach. I doubled over in pain completely winded."Right I'm wasting time, no more talk; just action. I tell you what to do and you do it bitch ok?"I nodded as best I could, my face was on fire from the slap and I still couldn't breath."Skirt!" Steve.