Let's Go Get Some More Popcorn

I took my little brother Steve, to the movies downtown.  He was about ten or eleven years old.  We were sitting in the dark theater watching James Bond. on the screen.  A man came along and sat by me.  because it was dark, I couldn't see him very well.  I heard a noise next to me and I realized that the man was unzipping his pants.  I didn't want Steve to know.  You might say I was feeling protective.  I said, "Steve, let's go get some popcorn."

After getting the popcorn we returned, purposely sitting somewhere else.  The man came over and sat by us and again proceeded to unzip.  "Steve," I said, "I'm thirsty.  Let's go get a drink."  When we came back from getting a drink, it happened again.  I was getting more scared and Steve was getting annoyed about getting up so much during the movie.

Finally, the last time we went out and came back in, I found two seats for me and Steve on the aisle, next to a family.  The pervert wasn't able to sit by us.

We stayed 'till the end of the movie.  I don't know whether Steve knew what was going on or not..