I'm a 35 year old married woman, have a wonderfull husband and a 16 year old daughter. DH has a great job, life was good untill about 2 months ago. At that time this black guy moved into the apartment next to ours, he was friendly and charming, and I still don't know why I did this, but I had sex with him, not once but at least a dozen times. After the first month he moved out, I missed my period, I wasn't worried, I've never been real regular like some woman are, but when I missed the second one I got concerned. I saw my doctor, and he said guess what, you're pregnant. He said you have a few choices on what to do, I told him I wanted to think about it for a while before I decideon the course. 3 days later my 16 year old daughter came to me and said, mom I know you don't want to hear this, but I'm pregnant. I was shocked, and asked her by who, she said the only one she had been with was the black guy in the next apartment. Life has went from great to shit, and its my own fault I know, I can handle my own getting pregnant, but my daughter is a different story, and I don't even know the guys whole name, or where he came from or went.