Ray had to work that afternoon, and after he left, Karen decided to play poker on her computer. Karen played for awhile, but something kept nagging at...the back of her mind, so finally she cashed in and decided to rummage around on the computer to see what she could find. As a mother of a teenage son, Karen had always kept a close watch on what Ray did on the computer, but since he'd started college, she'd slacked off, figuring that he was old enough to use the computer without her birddogging. The fact was, that Dexter had not tried to identify what he was trying to accomplish with the website. There were problems in this world and he wanted to fix them. He knew that you didn’t sell by convincing people that they had a problem. You sold solutions! People saw that it solved a problem they knew they had, and they bought.“I used to be an engineer. Why am I not acting like one?” Dexter said after staring at the screen for five minutes.He let go of the mouse and picked up a pencil. It was. One day, Jim came home early...Jim parked the car in the driveway, walked up the door and put his key in the lock. He turned the lock, but noticed it was already unlocked, so he opened the door and walked in. "Linda.." he said out loud, assuming she had left the door unlocked. "You have to remember to lock the door!"Jim started climbing the stairs, and heard a woman giggling from the bedroom. It sounded like Linda's laugh. Jim took a peek into the ajar door to his bedroom, and saw Linda. Just listen for a minute. Now I havealways known about this tradition, but until last nightI never planned on telling you. i****t is the greatesttaboo in this culture. It's wrong here. As much as Ilike to feel in touch with my ancestors, the truth is Ihave lived here most of my life, just like you. I hadall those horrible guilty feelings too, just like youMikey. But last night on the couch and this morning inmy bed, I want nothing more than for us to be joined...to have you inside of me,.