[ straightens up so he’s mostly sitting up, instead of practically laying on him, and hooks an arm under Albert’s thigh to prop it up onto his shoulder while he runs circles along the outside ]
Well, then. Let’s find just where your limits lie.
[ He, verbally, doesn't know how to respond. He wants to say things that are equally as hungry, as obscene but-- The wording completely escapes him. So, he nods, shifting his grip, and preparing himself. ]
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Well, then. Let’s find just where your limits lie.
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--Start whenever.