Demelza glanced down at her body and laughed. Considering the girl wasn't in her year and out of school, she had to be older. Oh yeah, she'd grown up. Fast once she hit sixteen. Before then she run of the mill, average or less. Now, well, she was a stripper, was there more to say? She glanced up at the nervous laugh, smiling. Why was she nervous?
"Once I turned sixteen it just happened," she said with a smile. There was no offense in her voice, nothing that had been taken wrong. "I'm guessing you're older than me and wouldn't have seen me until now."