[....yeah he didn't. Think this through. So now he's just staring at Dick like he's trying to figure out what the fuck he was doing. He'll just sit on the floor next to the bed instead and let a hand play with the top of one of the thigh highs, not quite pulling it off.]
Hey. [Yeah. You're doing great, boys, good job.] You could always clean up tomorrow, you know.
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Hey. [Yeah. You're doing great, boys, good job.] You could always clean up tomorrow, you know.