“You and you.” I point from Luna to Donnelly. “Hooked up just because you wanted to see what good head felt like?” “I knew you’d get me,” Luna says into a nod. “I just can’t really tell the good sex from the bad ones. They all feel pretty good to me, so I came up with a scientific study. Have a baseline that everything is compared to.” Donnelly raises his hand. “I’m her baseline.” “I followed that.”
