"Me and Emily! She is still having her growth spurt. I'm still 5'3'', she's even taller now - taller than you!"
You gulped a bit. Was this possible? "Well.. where is Emily? I want to see it for myself, you might just be exaggerating. Emily! Come in here!"
You didn't have to wait long, because Emily was hiding right around the corner in the hallway. She came through the door and you realized just how wrong you were about your 14 year old daughter. She was standing straight up, and your eyes were level with her nose.
"No.. no way..." You stammer. Emily was redfaced.
"H-hey dad... um.. am I really... taller than you?" She asked, shyly. Now, you weren't sure if she was embarrassed still or if she was starting to like it. You give her a once over, starting from the top. It's good that Amy didn't seem to notice other developments aside from height - Emily's breasts had grown just as much, or maybe even more. Her pajamas were tight on her. You could see her midriff, and then her chest was making her shirt tent out. Her bottoms were covering her legs, but her feet were still dainty, compared to her size. No doubt they dwarf her sisters.
"Uh yeah. How about that. My little girl is growing up!" You decided to take the best route, and encourage Emily. Who knows, Amy might turn out like this too.
Things were quiet again for a while. Fast forward to...
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