Sandy and I got together a couple times for paper work but she always seemed to be all business and I was beginning to think I misread any signals I t...ought I saw that night at dinner. Everything went smooth as silk and thirty days after I had been sitting in the swing with Sandy the house was mine…well, mine and the banks. I picked up the phone and called my daughter. Brea picked it up and sounded so mature as she said hello. “Hi honey, how’s my girl?” “Hi Daddy, I’m just fine. I got an ‘A’. To die for. A lucky break and maybe you don’t have to work that hard. That’s what happened to me. I had always had a passion for singing. I learned the guitar and piano by age 10, not because my parents pushed me but because I insisted. I began to publish videos on the Internet when I got into my teens. They featured me singing popular songs, and down the line, more people began to notice. In the rising Internet fame I became friendly with a boy my age, Adam, who lived across the world in. “Buz is an animal abuser!” and she died laughing again.Brittany just looked at me curiously.I finally said, “Jennifer begged me to let her shove a dildo up my ass!”Brittany looked very amused and turned to give Jennifer a funny look.Then I explained that she was still laughing because I told her about how we used to get sperm from bulls to artificially inseminate cows. When I got that out Jennifer still laughing said, “Isn’t that one of the most perverted things you ever heard?”Brittany grinned. It was a pretty wild place, women flashing their tits for beads, some even their ass or pussy, guys showing their dicks. I had suggested to my wife that maybe the kids were too young for all of this but Mandy insisted that they were fine. After a while we separated, Jack and I going one way, Mandy and the girls another. Jack and I found a beer stand and even though he was not old enough to drink legally I bought my son a beer. We knocked them back pretty quickly and I bought us a second round.