Like I said before, my existence has never pissed you off that much.”“True. I has really just been a shit week. The boyfriend is being a dick and ...ou were making yourself an easy target.”“Time for a new boyfriend, methinks. Maybe one that appreciates you rather than expects you to drop everything any time he calls.”“Yes,” she nodded. “Perhaps.”He went to his room, leaving her to ponder her uncertain future. James went in, grabbed a book and slumped down to read it.In the evening there was a. Meiling and Bree are hoping we can plant them in front of our new home.John and his new friends love the situation. They have been showered with love and affection from all of the adults. Phoebe is really starting to blossom. I'm sure part is having regular meals, but she also loves the attention. Erica and I insisted that she start to study, which he hates. She should be able to get a high CAP, but I'm not sure she will. The fact that her parents abandoned her left her with some serious. She’s about five foot eight, and she’s what most folks would call a big woman, but they aint a whole lot of flab on her like lots of women get hanging around their belly, arms, and thighs. Her legs are thick and stout from toting around her ample flesh as well as them young-uns all these years. Her belly don’t pooch out or sag with lots of fat, what fat katherine’s got has piled up in just the right places, her ass has just enough jiggle and extra padding on it to make it bulge out noticeably. ''Where are you?' she asked, he could hear the impatience in her voice, and wanted to reassure.'I am on Chowdry Avenue, but kinda lost my sense of direction.' he said calmly, but feeling a slight frustration within.'So what can you see?' she questioned.He looked up out of the driver’s window and then scanned around to the windscreen, and that was when he saw it, the street sign marking the entrance to Marley Way, slightly illuminated by the beams of his headlights.'I see Marley Way,' he said.