[Would one room be the next big step? Could Larry even handle having all that comic book crap in the same room as his suits and rings? Something about Freddy never quite grew up the way most men do and a reflection of that is the ever present amount of superheroes among other things on blatant display. The kid's not ashamed of it one bit, maybe that's something he has most men his age don't. Of course he's perfectly happy in Larry's room too, especially when he's staring at him like this. He's not no damn toucan.]

You got my ass, that's obvious. [Says Freddy Newendyke as he crawls onto the mattress, all fours first.] But you got my mouth too. [He arches under those paws pleasantly.] My back, my chest. [These are all places where he's felt the hot spread of semen, except for one.] Hell maybe one of these days I'll let you lose it on my face. Would you like that?

[Freddy looks over his shoulder at Larry. Egging the old man on, this kid.]