“Yeah.” Feely rolled his eyes. “Which means he’s had a lot of sex with a lot of different girls.” “What’s this about, Feely?” Kav snapped, sounding irritated. “If sex was off the cards, would you use fingers or tongue to get her off?” “Jesus Christ, Pa,” I choked out, appalled. “Hypothetically?” Kav offered, sounding mildly interested now. “Of course.” “In what context?” “You and a random girl.” “Fingers,” Kav replied without hesitation. “No tongue.”
