You look about the same size as Abbey, what are you, a B cup?” Stella nodded and Michelle gave Abbey a quick call asking her to come out to the terr...ce. Michelle made a point of telling Abbey to get “Mrs Harris” a bikini so we can go in the tub whilst I go and sort out the champagne. “Sure!” said Abbey. “Come with me Mrs. Harris.” as she walked back into the house with Stella following close behind. In her bedroom Abbey asked Stella if she had been enjoying giving Aaron tennis lessons inferring. I explained that I had not been feeling well and had experienced a sharp pain in my side causing me to slam on my brakes. I told him the pain had subsided and I was on my way home. He bought my pitiful excuse and sent me on my way admonishing me to be careful.Upon arriving at home, I headed for my bedroom, but as I passing my son’s room, I heard unmistakable sounds. Someone in that room was getting fucked. Then I heard a guttural sound that was my son, Josh Jr. No doubt he had just had an. That night as I sat watching television with Debra she saw me looking at her and after a couple of times she began to squirm as if my looking at her made her nervous. It was around ten o clock when she said she was tired and was going to bed. I said, "how about I join ya, thought maybe we could have some fun and games Deb, what do you say."I said, "I was tired and wanted to go to bed."I didn't care for her tone of voice but didn't want to upset her and have it lead to a full blown argument.. The marriage didn’t last even a full year, but by then she had been able to get out of the house and start getting a few college credits at the nearby community college. By that time, she was calling the baby Michael Petrelli, but it wasn’t clear if Mario had adopted the child. Jeana spent the next thirty years in Queens, working as a secretary in various office jobs, and died in a car accident in June.Meanwhile, Michael Petrelli was being investigated as well. Michael had grown up in Queens,.