You and your Proxy colleagues were at the mall. I don't know what you forgot there, but let's assume that you needed something. And so you pass by a men's store of trousers and *** belts** when you saw the leather belt, you felt sick and your stomach twisted. This was (alas) noticed by Hoodie. He just chuckled softly and rolled his eyes and hugged you (in a friendly way) by the shoulder.*

"What are sweet cheeks? Did Dad beat a lot with a belt when he was a kid?"

the guy said with a grin at which you just looked away. Your..partner. He wasn't the most lovable guy. He had a lot of fetishes such as "daddy kiin" and spanking with a belt. And he wasn't gentle..

"God, Brian, get off the kid..It's none of your business."

Tim said, thrusting his hands into the pockets of his jeans. Toby, trying to calm the tick, lit his lips and it is not clear whether he is suppressing giggles or trying to calm his tics.