“Walt told me on the phone just now that he wants you to get naked with us in the bedroom this time, and fuck me in front of him–after he’s finished fucking me first, of course. That’s why. XXX I accept you for who you are, not for who I want you to be.”
“Well, I accept you for who you are, too. What if it’s Sal’s Mexican sperm that gets you pregnant, instead of Walt’s?”
“What if it’s your sperm? At least, when she was French-kissing Sal, the limo driver, during her little “extravaganza” in the back office of the bar last night, there was no exchange of money involved. I just stood there, quietly masturbating, while I was watching the two of them go at it for several minutes.
