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 was our one-person job while we waited for the other one.At our next switch off, I went up to get all of Dad’s files from off his desk and emptied his desk drawers. Oh Boy – we found completed, or sold files, in there along mostly open listing. This was quite funny, as he was acting really awkwardly with me sitting opposite. I wondered if he had been so disinterested before I arrived. After a while, he went to the bar, and when he returned, he came and sat by me, and apologized about her.“James! I said I wanted today to myself. In a couple of days, we head back home, and I will never see you again, I need to get my marriage back together. So if you are the slightest bit interested in her, don’t worry about me, just go for it. I. “No fucking around in the shower, breakfast is about ready” Dad told me as I walked out. I met the girls as they were coming out of the bedroom. The three of us took a shower together, soaping and washing each other with only a little fondling and playing.Mom was putting breakfast on the table just as we walked in the kitchen. We all had quite an appetite so the food disappeared very fast. Dad told us we were going to have our long awaited talk after we eat. I had a lot of questions. "So, let's do something tomake you feel more at home in the Sisterhood."Kneeling at Moturo's feet, she gently massaged the Sentinel's stillform, starting with his toes and working her way up. Wherever her handstouched, skin softened, hair retracted and scars and blemishesvanished. Moturo looked on, speechless, his eyes big as saucers as hismind struggled to comprehend what was happening to his body -- and,increasingly, his very sense of self.It took Artemis twenty minutes to finish the massage..