They had begun to get acquainted as the two of them watched over Julie while the others were out looking for Bobby.Now, as Julie dozed peacefully, wit... no warning Leticia turned and swatted her brother on the side of his head."Oww! What's that for?" asked Morton.Leticia fixed him with a glare. "What the hell were you thinking? Running off to rescue Julie and Bobby, and leaving me behind with the old folks at the wedding reception! Butt head!"Morton looked back at her sheepishly. It was an. ”The adult theater, locally called dirty Walmart, is a giant square refab building with a ton of Vegas style lights and neon.I walk inside and immediate see a sign saying “5.00 token MUST be purchased to enter theater. I plop my money on the counter and the man gives me a token.My nerves were high as I made my way to the subway like turn style and I drop the token. Immediately to my left was a theater with a few guys standing and to my left there were bathrooms and gambling machines. I walk. I hated that if left to his own devices, he could sleep till noon. I would be willing to bet that for the almost two weeks I was gone, he slept till noon every day.I didn't have a radio that I could play on the deck, so I couldn't rag on him. I made a mental note to buy one. I hated to miss an opportunity to rag on Wilson. I ate my biscuit and drank my coffee, while trying to decide where to turn next. It was obvious to me, and probably Wilson, that I was going to investigate the date rapes,. ” Stephanie got herself cleaned up and sat looking at me. It was pretty obvious that she expected to be gone before lunch.“I need to know,” I started in a cold voice, “whether the fact that you were fucking around behind my back was a significant part of the satisfaction you got from fucking those men.”Stephanie looked surprised. “No,” she said. “That wasn’t it at all. I felt so bad about that, but I couldn’t stop myself from doing it anyway.” She sniffed and wiped her face. “I wanted some.