Well aren't you the set-challenges-for-yourself-to-the-delectation-and-delight-of-others one! My goodness. How clever, how challenging, and how fucking brilliant.

Looks fun.
And without another word, Dewey sank to his knees and unzipped Huey's trousers. Hell, he was as good as Vecchio; better, actually, he told himself.
Huey had no complaints, as things turned out.