There has been a fifth killing ... a Mary Jane Kelly. Oh my, when will they catch this … this … this monster!”I could not help but flinch at the...word ‘monster.’ She regarded him as vile — that was obvious. Was I any different? For I, too, had killed. This was the third and fourth killing by this unknown monster. I too, was following him in the papers. He was once regarded as ‘A phantom.’ I had to wonder about him. Some things rang familiar…Yes, this was my opportunity to make amends. Was it. I also found printed articles and loved the pictures and stories and those with his interviews and . . .I suddenly couldn’t believe my eyes!I began reading one article and right there...right at the very beginning...he said it! Mason, the most prolific on-camera fucker of porn actresses was actually into cocksuckers off-camera!Cocksuckers!Did I read it wrong? Was I dreaming? I re-read it several times and it was clear that that sexy, sexy man who fucked females for money, used his free time to. Finally, her task completed, he yanked her upright again and swiveled her around. He slapped her shapely ass with the palm of his hand. The sudden smack echoed loudly in the room, startling the girl. "Not bad. It's a start." He pointed toward the corner of the Dungeon, where a queen-sized bed with satin sheets now beckoned. "You want to earn a proper fuck? Well, here's how you can earn it, whore. Let's work on your cock-sucking skills a little more."He threw her down on the nearby mattress and. . do the time honored mating dance ... all of those things that drive males of every species to try to impress the females. His hands fumbled at his belt automatically, and he bent over to push his pants down. He knew he’d feel foolish if he left his pants around his ankles, so he kicked off his shoes and stepped out of them. He was rock hard ... as hard as he’d ever been in his life, and he wanted to reach for it and stroke it. But he didn’t. He stood up, turning until his back was to them.“No.