It's good to know this sort of thing doesn't really age. He feels the tension in Neil's legs, and the writhing of his body under his touch, and it feels good to be the cause of it. He takes in what he can, uses his hand on the rest of him, and a thumb to kneed his balls lightly.

Darrow may be a shithole, but this was infinitely better than what he had to look forward to in jail.