In fact, the very idea ofencountering another demon like that was nearly enough to make me pissmyself."We're here," Rebecca announced when we reached ...he front of a two orthree story building.There was a door in front of us that had a symbol painted on it thatlooked like a pair of angel wings with a halo floating over the top ofthem. I vaguely remembered seeing that symbol before, on a patch thesoldier was wearing while I tried saving her life. I glanced toRebecca, noting that she wore a. "It's the area past the football field," I said. "Where all the stoners and losers hang out." Oh, yes," said my mom. "'Areas of ill repute, ' the newsletter called it." Yeah, that," I said. Ill repute. What the fuck's an ill repute? If the reputes are getting sick—whatever animal that is, is it like a groundhog?—it's probably from all the pot smoke. Why don't they just clear that place out anyway? "The kids there like picking on people. Naked guy is just too much of a target." And a naked girl. She pulled what is left of my foreskin up over the head. She squeezed my dick hard and asked, “Does this hurt?” I told her no. That it would be almost impossible to squeeze it too hard. That when I masturbate I squeeze it very hard and run my hand rapidly back and forth over the top and head. “Yea, I’ve watched you.” she giggled. Precum was oozing out of me. Chrissy scooped a dollop off with her finger then brought it to her mouth. “Mmmm.” was all she said. Once there was a new drop seeping out. It seems the party was in honor of his coming wedding. I made a note to talk with Don’s partner later. The Captain would be pissed if he ever found out his squad had sampled someof the street girls. I went back to my barstool and waved at Angie. She walked back down the bar to my seat. “So, you satisfied yet?” “No. Won’t be until I get whoever popped the guy.” “Why you so worried about him? Anybody stupid enough to walk around in that alley after dark is too stupid to live anyway.” “Just doing.