...not here,trisha, not here! Breathe!"How do they fit?" I heard the shopgirl call out. Thank the stars forthe kind shopgirls of the world. I was im...ediately brought back toreality and my breathing slowed and I popped open the door to thechanging room and stepped out, not saying a word."Wow!" she exclaimed, stepping right up behind me. "You have a greatbutt, and they look amazing on you!" I bet you say that to all the....all the....um.....really confusedguys," I joked, and we both laughed,. She was facing the TV with her back towards me. I sat facing towards her and both started watching TV. I did not speak to her neither did she. But then we started conversing through text.Me -Hi, I am here.Y- I know just watch TV.Me- Hmm, ok.Y -Did you lock the door?Me- Yes.Meanwhile, she adjusted her nighty such that her slip (soft bra wore by girls in towns) started showing. Meanwhile, I was so excited about seeing her dark blue nighty and I was so aroused. We just kept watching TV for some. I really enjoyed my newfound freedom. I didn't have to get dressed to eat breakfast and worry about spilling something on my clothes. I could have worn a robe, but I didn't really like to, so I didn't."I think Jen is taller than you are, Ellen," my dad said from behind us."She is, Harry," Mom replied and then told me to turn so we could stand back to back.I was now five-foot eight, about an inch taller than my mom. Dad confirmed that I was taller from the table."Jen is taller, by about an. "And I'll have another please!" Greg groaned, but picked up the tray on the coffee table and left the assembly of eighteen-year olds to get his friends, and his girlfriend, another drink.Ewan, one of Greg's closest friends, had an empty house and had invited three of his mates for an evening of a few drinks, and console gaming. Before that night, Fiona had never met Ewan, a tall and skinny young man with brown hair that covered his ears and a loud, deep voice, but had enjoyed his company all.