The boys pay.

"Sixty two dollars," Steph snorts. "Sixty two lousy dollars."

"And thirty four cents," giggles Amy, getting a glare from Steph.

"I can't believe I gave a handjob to a kid for fifteen bucks," she complains.

"Fifteen dollars and fifty nine cents," Amy corrects, her body shaking with laughter.

"Oh fuck off Amy," Steph snorts, shaking her head in disgust.

The boys had emptied their pockets to pay you, looking embarrassed but grateful. You hadn't expected much, but Steph was thoroughly disgusted.

"Hey, it's someone else's turn out there," Brianna calls as she walks towards the three of you.

"I'll do it," Steph snorts, taking the sign and striding off to the sidewalk, as Brianna looked after her.

"What's with her?" Brianna asks.

"Nothing. Just a cheap customer,"Amy answers before dissolving into giggles.