Standing in front of the elevator bank was a tall thin short haired woman dressed in khaki pants and a light blue faded men's dress shirt. She looked ...right at Rachel and asked, "You're Rachel Carson aren't you?" Her voice was clear and strong with just a hint of forcefulness. "Yes I am," answered Rachel, "what can I do for you?" "Drop that stuff in your room and have a drink with me," she replied. The way she said it made Rachel feel very vulnerable, and while she didn't really want to be with. "I- I'm sorry," Grandpa Steven mumbles as I dry my eyes. Jeremy looks atme expectantly."Apology accepted," I whisper."You're far more mature than most of the 17 year olds I have on thisshow," Jeremy says to me. "I reckon you've got a great future in front ofyou. Are you willing to work with Graham and the aftercare team?" Stillchoked up, I nod."And you, Chris?" Jeremy asks."Of course," dad says quietly."All three of you go that way," Jeremy says, ordering us off-stage. "Givethem a round of. ” she gave a mischievous smile.“Yes, so I see.” Standing behind Erica was a young girl, brushing Erica’s hair.“Her name is Phia.” Erica spoke towards the mirror.“Hello Phia.” I said in a friendly way, Phia stopped brushing and bought her hands together in a traditional wai and inclined her head “Hello Sir.” She smiled but in a shy way, avoiding direct eye contact.“Please, call me Andrew – I don’t like being called sir.”“Yes sir.” She responded and instantly blushed at her mistake – Erica and I. She batted her full eyelashes innocently at me.Jamie had really filled out in all the right spots. Her breasts were not huge, I’d say a 34B cup. Her waist remained small for her five foot and change frame, but it was her ass that wet dreams are made of. Most all the baby fat had disappeared BUT---She still looked like jail-bait to me!!She stood and did a slow circle as she began to unbutton her blouse. Kicked her sneakers off and dropped to her knees in front of me. My bulge had her total.