He paid the bill, withoutadding a tip, and started for the sanctuary of his home, a beachfrontcondo a half a mile away.En route, he heard a boy with a...helium-inflated balloon on a stick askthe woman with whom he strolled the boardwalk, hand in hand, "Mommy, whydon't girls have pee pees?"The sea was darkening. Afternoon was deepening into evening, and thehorizon wore pink and purple clouds, edged with gold.This ought to be good, the scientist thought."They do," the mother said, smiling. "They. In other words, to have sex! I myself have been to some of those 'worship' services, and most of them turn into all night orgies. What kind of 'justice' do you dish out where a girl is ordered to perform for a hoary bunch of horny men? Where I come from, that's rape!" Now, wait just a moment," the Mayor protested. "It's not like that at all. The girls in the temple are orphaned, or sentenced to provide temple service because of misbehavior on their part. Providing these services is a life. .. 'pre-fuck'... if I can call it that... different from your love-making? How will I recognise the part you want me to depict in the painting?" The two things are completely different," Adam snapped. "Our actual consummation will express our love and our passion." Perhaps it would be clearer if you show me," I suggested, thinking they would get on the couch together and pose for me their more sensual way of making love.But Adam interpreted my request differently and nodded, "Well, I suppose. Fabian shook his head in frustration. ‘That little shit,’ he spat out. Now they were behind him and all they could do was watch in wonder as he pulled away while going downhill. Micah descended like a bat out of hell. He cornered so fast and he leaned so far into the turns she felt sure that he was going to go flying off the road on more than one occasion. But he didn’t. He just pulled further and further away. Finally he was so many turns ahead of them that it seemed futile to try and catch.