"This is Jamie. Are you all right?" A soft voice asked, "Looked kind of stressed out there. Are you having a panic attack?"Erin paused and swallowed b...fore responding, "No, I'm fine" he said, "Just changing." We usually change in the main room," said the voice, "you sure you're fine?"Erin felt a little surge of anger and jerked the door open and stopped, forgetting that he himself was standing stripped down to his boxers. In front of him was the most beautiful man he'd ever seen: soft olive. She entered the building as if she owned the place.Actually, she did. It was one of the businesses whose controlling interest she'd inherited from her father, though she didn't take part in any of the operations.The place was stacked high with boxed televisions, VCRs, microwaves, stereos. Schroyer had a chain of discount stores all over the state, and this was the main warehouse.She heard music coming from a room to the side, and she went in that direction. The door was open, and she saw three. Coming to the story, (bear with me guys, I’ll post it in more than 1 part). So Kavana Akka is one of my cousins. She’s 7 years older than me but 3-4 inches shorter. She had a perfect body with a wheatish complexion. I always had an eye for her boobs. I’m always attracted to boobs.She had nice firm round boobs. Ever since I became an adolescent, I’ve always tried to ‘scan’ her as much as possible. You guys won’t even imagine about the fantasies I had about her. Or the ways I was thinking of. ." I sigh, still finding my voice odd. The other two first gradersare brought to the front. The first girl to my right has long red hair, andis shuffling in her knee length skirt, but has an otherwise normal t-shirtand shoes on. She blushes brightly, as I am sure I am as well. The girl tomy left has her brown hair held up in a ponytail, but is similarly put in adress, but a bit more flat than wide. They both grumble as they're told tointroduce themselves as Leslie and Trisha, respectively.A few.