Curiosity won and I walked over and found myself standing at the front of another theater. I couldn't see shit in the dark so I walked up several rows...and sat down. My luck, it was a gay movie. I didn't want to get up right away so I decided to just sit there a few minutes. During a real bright scene I looked behind myself and noticed only one other guy in a seat, but thought I saw some guys way back against the back wall. A few minutes later two guys walked past me leaving so I got up and. I quickly put the pants on and Jack got out his tape mesurement and started doing the measurements. I started to relax a little as Jack just continued with normal converstion as he measured my inseam. That was when I felt his hand up between my leg and my ball sack. He took a lot of time holding his hand against my balls as he did the measurements on both sides. My dick was rock hard and I was so nervous. Jack told me to slip off the trousers and I did but I didn’t have room to turn around and. He was slim with short wavy brown hair.He had two people working with him. A woman had a mirror on wheels, to look under cars, and a black guard had a beagle with him; used for sniffing out contraband.All three were armed, and seemed to take their jobs very seriously. They took three to five minutes examining each car. Each passenger is asked to leave their cars. The dog then sniffed each person, and the car's interior. They checked the underside of the vehicle with the mirror, then let them go. All of them were dead, and I tossed all of the weapons inside the room. Turning I looked at Soria and she was standing there with her hand clutched to her mouth."Snap out of it, Soria, you have work to do," I ordered as I walked to her."You're right, William," she said and turned to the computer panel and started typing commands.I watched her for a second, and then picked up one of the pistols I had tossed into the room. "This is a nine millimeter Glock. It has a full clip, and there are three.