He's ill, you should tell him what's happened to you. Talk to him, before it's too late." I know that!" I was upset now and was starting to raise my v...ice. "But what the hell would you have me say Karen? Hi Dad! It's me. Oh, I guess I've changed a litt..." I froze.I remember the empty hollow feeling I got, like everything inside me ran out the tips of my toes. "Oh Shit!" I said and glared at her and ran off to my bedroom and slammed the door behind me.After some time there was a small knock on. I remember it was a light blue, the colour of early morning. She giggled as I handed her the beach ball. Her blond hair was wet, like she had been in the sea. I could see that her swim suit was a bit wet around the bottom half. I guessed she had only been in a short way which is sensible here, there is a rip tide further out, catches too many people every year, I don't know how the Coast Guard puts up with it.I guessed she was eleven or so. She was very slim, with no tits or anything much to. It's hard to turn off the investigator's curiosity in me." I told her, "If I were your age, you'd have to beat me off with a stick. There's a boy out there somewhere who is missing out on a sweet young lady."She grinned broadly, shrugged, and offered a simple reply, "Thank you. I guess my height scared off the high school boys, and the college guys seem to want the more glamorous girls."The waitress appeared about then to take our drink orders. She opted for a Margarita and I ordered a CC &. They had been numbers 7 and 8 for her. Her husband was a mechanic, and was just as excited over them as he was all the others. He had been a citizen for 4 years now, and was know as one of the best mechanics to be found. His family was as close as any you could ever find, and all attended the Catholic Church over on Heroes Blvd. It was an old church, but the name of the street had been renamed six years ago. One of the town's boys had died in the Middle East. It had been a toss-up as to whether.