We got to "our" booth.We got to "our" booth. It was occupied! Plan B: We kept moving around the booths, and sure enough, the door opened on our booth and a man left, head down, but glancing at us anyhow. He went out front, and the three of us slipped into the booth quietly. So far so good. Earlier I had put a long screw into the back wall, up high, for this moment. Kim and Gayle were nervous as I locked the door. I put about five dollars in quarters into the machine. I realized that I'd never even bothered to look at the movie title before we entered! The movie flickered on, and in the background someone had started one of the TVs, and we could hear the sounds of a porno tape running. |