I just got off the phone with her and you will need to give Kendi a good listening to when she gets home. Then, you will have to decide if you want to...give her the test results or not.”“If they are good results, why would I not tell her?”“Mick, the reasons for your anger had nothing to do with the idea of an abortion or with Kendi having another man’s baby. You have been unbelievably calm and supportive through all of this, but unless the real reason is solved, the results won’t matter one way. So i just go home and go to bed at like 3am completely satisfied....so later that day at about 2pm this other sexy fat bitch with DDs...i have a thing for big tits if u havent noticed...this one is about 35 she hits me up asking me where i live cuz shes in the area and wants to hang out for a min since me and her never chilled before im like half asleep im like watever its cool i dont expect anything but to chill so i tell her where im at and she comes over like 30mins later...i showered. I rub myself down playing with the soap and slide the door halfway. Suddenly that feeling of being watched kicks in again. I slide the door open and no ones there. I swear I feel like paranoia. I finish up my shower trying to shake off the odd feeling I am getting off someone staring me down. As I towel around me and walk out right off the edge of the door. Standing perfectly well blended to the corner but a perfect view of my shower dressed in a short very short black mini skirt and black bra. Josh had, as he loved to tell people, "knocked the old broad up" two times previously, and, if they stopped with three, then they wouldn't have to move into a bigger house.True, it would be "cozy" for them, in the three bedroom ranch they'd moved into after the divorce was final. But the boys already lived together, and that left one bedroom for the daughter who caused the bulge she was currently running her hands over. She was sure, in her own mind, that one reason Tiffany had gone so wrong.