I was wearing a green dress and nothing more. I hoped he would not mention the lawn mowing earlier and I asked where he had gotten the drinks from and...he replied that he had gotten them from his father. He had told him to thank her. I did not dare ask what he thanked for.We sat on the couch and sipped our beers and talked about this and that. I knew him a little from before since we had been neighbours for a few years. After a while he sat a little closer to me and put an arm around my. "You just want me to lie there, like ... I'm asleep or something?"I sounded angry because I was; unfortunately this usually gets him a little mad also. "Or something, yeah," he sat up and stared down at me. "I just ... I wish you'd try it once. It's not like I'm asking to fuck you in the ass or something." Oh yeah, right. So it's either I 'shut up and lie still' or I get buttfucked?" I sat up too. "Fuck you!" I didn't say that!" But that's what you meant," I shook my head. "Okay fine, I'll be. Violet took her house keys out of the pocket of her shorts and placed them on the kitchen counter. For some reason their metallic clatter became my signal. I couldn’t wait another moment.“Vi.”“Hmm?” She turned to me, her oval eyes widening slightly.“Come with me.”“Okay...”Vi followed me obediently back into the lounge and sat on the leather couch, the only piece of furniture left in the room. I took my place beside her, holding her hands in mine.“We have to talk.”Vi took a breath as if she was. I felt a little sad when I remembered that it was a few months after my mother died and I stopped growing. I wondered if the birth control pill would start me growing again.I slipped on just another skater type summer dress and looked at myself in a mirror. My nipples were prominent – again, and I tweaked them through the thin cotton material to make sure that they were sticking out as much as they could.As I walked out to the taxi I felt almost naked. I could feel my dress around my waist but.