"Yeah, I guess. I mean, I could watch the kid or we could pay someone, I guess. You can get 'em through agencies with references and everything. I could pay, I got an PIP payout." His social worker wanted him to use it to try and get therapy and education. Bill wanted to have fun with it. He'd get another PIP next year anyway.

Adam turned his head around and pouted at Crowley but he did, indeed, remove his hands from his pants. Bill shrugged. "Fair. Every bloke loves their dick, even as a boy. I know I did." He couldn't remember ever not wanting to play with it.