He’d had lunch, and it was too soon to snack. When bad guys don’t attack, it gets pretty dull in Titans Tower.He sighed and started rummaging thro...gh some old keepsakes of his from back when he was fully human. He had one box of all his “firsts”: his first baseball mitt, the keys to his first car, his first A+ paper, his first trophy... his first Playboy. Man, he hadn’t seen any porn since the accident. His groin was all mechanical, as was most of his brain, so he simply didn’t have sexual. ‘We should talk’ – did that mean I should go home to talk, or was it an invitation to call her phone, but if that was so why did she bother to tell me she was home, that was irrelevant information if she just wanted me to call her.‘J’ – not ‘J x’ or ‘J xxx’ – surely a sign that she was still mad at me.Round and round and round these and so many other questions went in my brain as I drove the two miles from the motel to our home in Coral Gables.Finally back home and seeing Jill’s car parked in. She had a boyfriend, Johnny. She questioned herself then at that moment:“Do I like girls?”In practice, she couldn’t stop staring or thinking about Destiny Davis. One, she caught herself looking at her breasts. She suddenly knew why her friends liked her so much, but there was an extra bit of attraction that she couldn’t put her finger on. She then questioned herself again:“Do I have a crush on a girl?”The questions in her head kept going. Was she bisexual? Was she just curious? Johnny and. " No, no more!" Leon gasped."Talk," Roger ordered."I didn't take her to a house. I delivered her to another guy. I called his number. We met out in the country. I gave him the girl, and he gave me twenty five thousand for me and seven thousand for the kid. I tried the number again about six months ago, but no one answered. They said it was disconnected," Leon wheezed."Give me the number," Roger ordered. Leon did. Roger checked it in his mind also. He tried the number and got the same.