I believed that if I love Sandy then that’s it. I can’t show my true feelings for either of you. So, that’s what I’ve been doing. Sandy has sh...own me that that is hurting us, all of us. That needs to end.’ I took a deep breath. ‘I love you. I love you, Sandy. I love you, Karen. I love you, Janice. I have been sharing my love and affection with Sandy. You’ve seen it. What I wasn’t willing to see was that you were being hurt. I was being hurt too. I want to begin showing all three of you my love. “There’s no fucking way” I thought. “I can’t check out my own son’s cock for Godsakes! That’s just wrong” On the other hand, He was sort of my creation. I figured out it wouldn’t harm to observe what my handiwork had created. And it least it’d give me something nice to think about before I toyed myself into ecstasy in no sooner than five minutes. I decided to take the plunge: I pulled the comforter back thinking he’d have the same inclination to sleep in the buff that his father used to. I was. We started going again and were making great progress. Every file we input data from, we put a green sticker on it if it was residential (blue if it was commercial) and a circle with a horizontal line through it if there was a picture that we found. Since we were finding listings that hadn’t yet sold, we just dropped them on a printout that I had made of all outstanding Armstrong Realty listings.If Sari took a phone call or I stopped to talk to a walk in, then matching the files to the printout. Dex told him curtly on the phone that he had crossed the line, and he would give him no more interviews.By the first of the year, Jenny was at the top of the country music world, and everyone associated with Doggerel was reaping the benefits. After repayment by Karen and Mike, Donna, and Coach, Dex's investment had tripled. He worked out an agreement to sell back all but 5% of his ownership for his original money plus 20%. He felt guilty receiving so much of Doggerel's profits just because he.