The hair on the back of my neck stood up. He hadn’t yet opened the door to his stall but I was certain he was watching me.I guess he realized I was ...oing to get the hell out of there quick so he cleared his throat to gain my attention. I paused for perhaps five seconds at the most, just enough to give him time to speak. He said “Where are you going? Don’t leave.” I was taken aback that he didn’t sound like a serial killer. His voice sounded young like mine. I slowly turned toward the stalls. Story #1. Leah would always come into town wearing super short dresses and never wore any panties or bra when shopping at the grocery store bending over and showing her naked ass and cleanly shaved pussy. That's where me and my friends first seen her on a Sunday morning in early 1994, as we were sitting in front of the store on the sidewalk she pulled up and while getting out of her truck the wind blew her skirt up showing her pussy. She didn't even try to pull it down allowing it to blow up. "Erin it's fine," said a cool Candy, who placed her hand on Erin's shoulder."May I dock?" said a less than male voice."Please do and welcome," I replied. "Candy gets some clothes on."She was human but only just. Her long hair was pure white and her emerald eyes slightly bigger than normal. The rest seemed normal enough under her tight jump suit."Welcome aboard," I welcomed our guest. "I'm Captain Todd and this is my crew, Candy and Erin." Thank you for inviting me Captain," she said with a. Theproblem was was that her clothes weren't styled to highlight the assetsof Ellie's body. What did it matter any way, she was only going to bein middle school.Sam wore his usual preppy clothes. Once again it didn't look strange onAlice's former body. Ellie still looked funny trying to push theboundaries of female middle school fashion having the body of hertwenty-year-old brother though.Since they all attended the same school now, you all walked together.Before entering the school, Hannah.