[John's grasp is tight enough that Norton feels his face turning red, but he can still breath and still speak, so he doesn't try to back away or escape.]
What? Am I supposed to thank you for that? [He rasps, and slips his hand between them to try to grab between John's legs and squeeze in threat as much as promise.]
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Date: 2021-12-16 01:30 am (UTC)What? Am I supposed to thank you for that? [He rasps, and slips his hand between them to try to grab between John's legs and squeeze in threat as much as promise.]