Well, not really. He forgot about Billy as he began looking through his e-mail. He had three windows open with three different e-mail accounts that he...maintained. One was for his work on the magazine, one was for his courier work and one was personal. All of them were rather full, not counting the spam. There were newsletters from mailing lists he had joined, links and information from his contacts about things going on in the city, and even a few messages from friends. He pulled out a notepad. " Don't be so sure son," Walter said. "The judge in Boise will be apprised of this and that is bound to make your case for full custody of Mallory better." Walter then sat back down next to Marcia and took her hand in his."The TV station in San Jose has been in touch with us and would like an interview with every one of you. I told them that a family emergency had taken some of you out of town, but they will call back soon and you need to know what you want us to tell them." I am not. She was wondering why he just did not let her go to bed. She had told him what happened.When he returned five minutes later, he had a small bag in his hand.He walked to the table and sat it on top.He pulled out a chair and moved it closer to her.She kissed his cheek and said, I love you daddy. May I go to bed now, please?He briefly smiled and told her no. He again asked her where she had been and what she had been doing for those two hours she should have been home.She told him again what she. "You'll be learning about yourself, sweetie."Tiley just wore a confused face, and had no idea what that meant or how to respond."Tell me Riley, are you sexually active?" Katie asked."Oh my god, no." Riley shot back. Then continued on a softer tone, "I mean I just havent had a serious boyfriend yet. So I havent done much. You know?"Katie laughed, "Ok. OK. Well how often do you masturbate?"Riley took a moment to respond, but finally said sheepishly, "once in the morning and sometimes at night,.