’ I had a hard time believing that talkative, jovial Matthew Tanner would ever have difficulty finding the words for anything. I sighed. The sound c...uldn’t do justice to my true frustration though. Dad patted my hand again and we got back to work. ~*~ The phone rang at the garage shortly after lunch on Sunday. ‘Are you coming today?’ Violet asked. I balanced the phone between my shoulder and cheek and went back to inputting numbers into the calculator before jotting them down in the ledger. ‘I. "Come on," she stated, telling me more than asking.I resisted her pull and furrowed my eyebrow. "I'm sorry, but I have to decline."She shook her head and then leaned down to whisper into my ear. "I'll make it a freebie. No charge." It's not about the money," I whispered right back. "I just ... don't need this."She looked at me again, her eyes shimmering even brighter. And then with a silly grin, she leaned in one more time and whispered, "I just want to talk to you a little more privately. I. And it would be nice to have someone to talk to over dinner." Sure, pizza sounds great. Besides, I still owe you a spanking!" "Ooh, that's right! We kind of got sidetracked with the fucking there for a little bit! Well, after we eat maybe you will have time to give me that spanking before you head home. That is, unless..." Unless?" "Tommy, would you think I was a terrible person if I asked you... to spend the night? I get so lonely here anymore. The house is dead and it's so quiet sometimes I. .. please?" I set my book aside and went to the door of the bathroom."What do you need, Honey?" I felt the warm steamy air drifting out."No, come in here," she said. It had been a couple of years since I'd seen her naked. I was perfectly aware of the developing breasts and womanly curves that had replaced the angles of adolescence, but I hadn't seen them. Still, when I walked in I was impressed. Her breasts bobbed at the water line, their nipples a beautiful deep pink. I was surprised when I.