You didn't see it though. Fine bloody copper you are! You couldn't see the clues that were staring you in the face." I could remember that. Diane was ...lways around, but I thought she was with a bloke. Jacky explained."Well she couldn't just hang around waiting to see if you would talk to her, could she? You would only talk to her briefly, much to her disappointment. However there was always some lad who would try chatting her up. I got lucky only because I was with Diane. Story of my life,. I would overthrow all governments and I would do it right under the noses of the incumbent leaders of every single nation on the planet. How long before entire police departments and army bases were mine to command, after all?I wasn’t just any demon, after all. I was the Demon King. I was here to rid the world of that silly pestilence called the human race and supplant it in favor of my own demonic breed. It was only a question of where to take my infernal horde next. My cohorts were mine to. I drove to a local watering hole.Everything is much clearer and answers are so much more obvious in direct proportion to the number of beers I drink. I had four beers in the first hour and oddly, they didn't help, so I had a few more. It was the strangest thing. I didn't even get drunk. I just got mad. Then I got morose. Then I felt totally, completely alone.As I sat there thinking about Theresa, I realized she had come to infiltrate every part of my being. She had been the thing that had made. He was quite a slim looking guy and i’d guess in his 30’sAfter a few seconds he unzipped his trousers and took out his cock and started to have a pee. I was impressed by the jet of pee he was squirting out but even more impressed by his cock which looked a good 6 inches long and had been circumcised so his large bell end was on show. His stream finished he set about shaking the drips off, a process which seemed to be taking a while.I asked Sarah if the mirror was clean enough and she said it.