[Fair enough. Freddy can't say he would reject being under Larry's control...or is it the other way around? Hm. Well no complaints here. The kid arches under those knuckles.]

Nice to know you're thinking about the view.

[The landscape of the beach or the landscape of his body.] Then you can blow me. [Right now?] In the spa or somethin', whatever they got there.

[Sounds like someone's getting distractedly hard. Freddy finally puts his cigarette down.]