[He cannot believe that he's having this conversation with someone who is going to jerk off into a cup for him. Absolutely unbelievable, and yet seemingly par for the course in this place.

At least there's a little satisfaction to be had in watching Scott grunt out his words under seemingly extreme stress. Must be the skewer working its magic. Hopefully they won't be having this conversation long, then! One can hope.]

No feelings of abandonment or being dissatisfied here. And I would appreciate it if you stopped thinking that I'm unable to take care of myself here. I'm very much aware of what I like and don't like, and I know how to set boundaries.