" He looked at Rafael, "He ain't done it wid you yet?" Rafael shook his head.


" He looked at Rafael, "He ain't done it wid you yet?" Rafael shook his head. "He will, probably tonight. You'll be okay, you suck pretty good. You gotta be careful with him." "Why?" Rafael asked. "Cause Luis got himself a fuckin' bad temper. He gets fuckin' mean sometimes. I seen him go crazy once and beat the shit outta some kid once. Almost fuckin' killed the little cocksucker too. Just 'cause he chucked." "He threw up?" Rafael asked. "Yeah! Right after Luis creamed him. The poor little shit lost it on him. I seen it on video man. Luis videos a lot of the stuff he does, the stuff with kids that is, not wid Marie." "Who's Marie?" "His fuckin' dumb bitch of a wife." Rabbit smirked. "She don't know half of what Luis screws." Rabbit pushed his now limp cock back inside his underpants and pulled up his shorts. He closed his zipper and refastened his belt buckle. "Give me some more shit." "How many?" Rafael asked as he pushed his hand through the fly of his own shorts. He fumbled to find the open end of the plastic bag. Finally he gave up and pulled the bag out and opened it. "Ten should do it. Should take 'bout an hour to move 'em. Then we can have dinner." Rabbit answered. He smirked, "Maybe then you can suck me some more." He took the ten bags from Rafael and put them in the pocket of his shorts and handed Rafael a roll of money. "Eight hundred there. You be fuckin' careful kid or Luis will fuckin' kill the both of us." Rafael nodded as Rabbit went out of the cubicle. He stuffed the plastic back through his fly, put the roll of money deep in his pocket, closed his zipper, and left the toilet as if nothing had happened. He was 'cool'. A little more than an hour later Rabbit returned. He beckoned to Rafael to meet him and he walked towards the gate. The worst part had been waiting. The watching kept the boredom down to tolerable limits. Only once did Rafael see a police cruiser pull up next to the gate. He nearly beeped the other boy but as he watched he saw one of the police officers talking to three or four boys who were playing ball on the street. As soon as the lecture was over the cruiser pulled away. The two boys went to McDonalds and bought hamburgers, fries and cokes.

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