Then I leant forwardand slowly sucked his knob-end into my mouth ‘ bobbingmy head back and forth as I slowly wanked him!“Mmmm, that feels ...reat!” he breathed.“Mmmmmmmmm!” I moaned on his cock, wanking him fasterand sucking harder.By now he’d both hands on my nylon-clad thighs, slidingthem up and down before moving them up to feel mysuspenders and stocking-tops.“Jesus Christ, I’m nearly coming!” he gasped after ashort while of caressing my. ." Yeah, um, what'shername, Kristy, is comatose, too." Jeez, he couldn't even remember Kelli's name?He was still surreptitiously glancing at my tent. I had an idea."I'm not tired at all", I said. "I think I'll head back to the beach for a while." Uh, yeah", he turned back to me. "I'm tired... probably head back to my camp when I'm done this." He held up the last half of his cigarette. His noticeable hard-on, however, belied his story."'kay, seeya!" I called, heading down the dark dirt road to. He still had ten years of study to go, ten years of being locked up in a giant library but he was sure this little experiment into forbidden demonology would add a little spice to his life.The tome of fire flesh was an unassuming leather bound book. It was not until you had flicked past the first few pages of mathematical formulae and warnings against foolish summonings which got out of control did the content really start to get interesting. The bulk of the book was filled with pencil sketches. Yeah. I know ... I know. You can all read my mind."Sheesh! I've still got a lot to get used to," I said shaking my head.Valerie, ignoring what I said, picked up the conversation. "Well, I think we should check out Percy's place and make sure he's still OK. We are assuming this guy's a one a night man. Right?"."Yeah," I said. "But may I remind you guys, It's Saturday Night!"Tom was killed on Thursday and ME yesterday. If our guy works with any sort of regularity, tonight he's going to be after.