She did understand Uncle Freddy's reluctance in telling me.I told her all I knew about their move from Chicago to Vermont, the purchase of the Restaur...nt and how the families grew.I did confirm her suspicions that Freddy was my son and about the situation with Uncle Freddy and Mom.I talked and talked, telling Debby everything about the family. Answering all of her questions.I talked until Danny woke from his nap. This was the time that Danny was weepy and clingy. When Debby wasn't around, Poppy. This small woman, just less than five foot with mousey hair and a small frame, offered me coffee, which she put on the table in the living room. The survey its self took no more than fifteen minutes. I was ready for the coffee and sat in her living room to talk her through the program and what to expect. I asked if she had any questions at the end of my prepared speech."Any chance I can choose the tiles in the bathroom?" She asked, her head cocked to one side and an enigmatic smile on her. Because she was on her back her large breasts no longer laid on top of her chest, but each settled off to either side cradled by her arms. Her stomach when she was standing would hang so far down that her pubic hair could not be seen. Laying on her back her stomach would flattened out, settling on each side, making her look wider then she really was and her dark patch of pubic hair was then clearly visible. The only things that did not change drastically were her upper arms and legs. I joined. "Sam put Micki down, then Kaye and he sat down to eat. "Oooh, this all looks good. But you brought a lot!" Kaye commented."I didn't know what you liked, so I bought the whole bunch. Dig in!"****After dinner, Sam cleaned up while Kaye settled the baby down for the night. As she walked to the living room, Sam was already on the couch, surfing channels. She sat beside him, then looked at the DVDs that he had placed on the coffee table."Bruce again?" she smirked."Yup. Die Hard 1 to 3! Which one do.