"People like to leave a mark. I had one guy who liked bruises. He used to leave a load of them. Once he left almost a whole fucking handprint on me. My boss was pissed. That's why now, I gotta make sure I charge for it." Because maybe then he could appease his boss with a little extra cash and an apology. He didn't mind the marking so much, especially not if he liked the guy. Though sometimes he really didn't.

"I get kinky, yeah." Bill ate more of his food and then swallowed, listening to Barty. He seemed interested. Were lawyers kinky? It sounded about right in his head. "I've been tied up. To the bed, with duct-tape and once to a radiator. I've been gagged too. It's fun." He smiled a little, not wanting to give too much away. "I think the kinkier clients are more fun."