He and the realtor were standing by the door.’ He had the realtor show us around while he stayed out of the way. It was a fabulous house, we both ad...red it.’ ‘He sat us on the couch and asked the realtor to give us a moment alone.’ ‘He asked each of us if we liked the house, he was seriously considering buying it. We told him we did, and Claire asked why he needed such a big house.’ ‘For the kids I want, after I marry. We both choked up, thinking he had found someone else. He knelt between us,. ”I sighed. “Susan?”“What?” she said. “No way. It’s too hot.”“You’re not horny either?”“Nope,” said Susan, putting her hands behind her and rocking back on her heels. She had a little smile.“Well, I am,” I said, “and as Alpha male, I demand to mate with my harem.”The girls scoffed.“Listen to him,” said Susan. “He thinks he’s in charge.”I spread my arms and stepped towards Melissa with exaggerated stalking movements.She laughed, backing away. “Keep away, ‘Alpha male.’”Trying not to laugh, I. She’s sat behind the desk looking like like she fell into an executive bitch dressing-up box - tailored suit, starched white blouse with a pin-tuck bib front, hair up and lacquered so hard you think a ball would bounce off it.“David, lovely,” she says and then asks me to fetch her a cup of coffee and oh, by the way, why don’t I get one for myself.When I get back she’s all chatty. Wasn’t it fun when she came over? And, isn’t Angie just so enthusiastic. It was the first time she’d even kissed a. This 'do over' is about my own black experience.It goes back to the 1960's when I was a young man in my twenty's. I was in the insurance business and was just trying to get ahead. Everyone said I had a gift for gab. Anyway, I was married and had two beautiful daughters and a wonderful wife. (She was beautiful also). I was one of the top notch salesmen in our office. Word got around I was offered a position with another company in Ohio; we lived in Michigan at the time. The money was good (but.