Karen leaned back heavily in the chair. She had never thought about that before. Her eyes widened as she realized that he was right. She had been comp...ring herself to her older sister and just allowing her mother to vocalize it. She had always compared herself to Jenny. Jenny was the older sister and she had always looked up to her. In Karen's eyes, Jenny was smarter and prettier. The comments her mother said were nothing more then what she told herself."You are a beautiful woman. You are. "So he really is your father?" Jennifer ask."Well adopted anyway, he rescued me when I was young" Sharon says.Jennifer looks at her and than at me, she spots a picture of me giving a piggyback ride to a young girl, she looks at the girl."Thats you Detective?" Jennifer ask."Yes, I remember that day." Sharon says."Your first carnival." I say sitting behind my desk again.I motion for Jennifer to take a seat besides Sharon across from me, I can see that she wants to continue looking at my pictures. Jusqu'au jour ou elle m'a fait part de ses rondeurs qu'elles n'appréciaient pas plus que ça, mais qu'elle aimait assez ses nichons et son gros booty en revanche. C'est là que ça a dérapé.On s'appellait parfois avant de se connecter. Je lui dis que j'aime beaucoup les rondeurs chez une femme, que ça "habille" un vêtement même, elle éclate de rire... Je la chauffe un peu en lui disant que je suis très attiré par les femmes de son genre, Elle cherche a me dissuader de me pencher sur son cas.Je lui. “You know, she could say she was in McKinley to drive Mindy to see you.”“Her dad would STILL lose it. Anything to do with us will set him off because of Clark. I take it Mindy is with you?”“Yes. Just so you know, Emmy’s on her way back.”“Thanks, Liz. And do me a favor, talk to Mindy. Please.”“I’ll try.”We said ‘goodbye’ and hung up.“Your lucky day, Clark. Emmy’s on her way back.”“Excellent!” he grinned, sitting up.“And that means we three are going to the library to study. I want to avoid Emmy.