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THE STORY

The story centres on Nathan Sand, a high school boy and his growing sexual adventures with some of the females in his family.

I strive to write between 400 and 800 words on each fork, not to make it too short and lose depth in the story and not to make it too long and boring.

CHARACTER INTRODUCTION!

Nathan Sand (our main hero)

Age: 18

Height: 5,6ft

Weight: 131lbs

Hair: Short dark brown

Occupation: Student

Relation: Son

Veronica Sand

Age: 34

Height: 5,7ft

Weight: 119lbs

Hair: Long black

Sexual trademark: Very trimmed body with D-cup breasts.

Occupation: Training Instructor

Relation: Mother

Lin Sand

Age: 20

Height: 5,9 ft

Weight: 120lbs

Hair: Long black

Sexual Trademark: Tall and slim with C-cup breasts

Occupation: University student / Medicine

Relation: Big sister

Kate Sand

Age: 37

Height: 5,4ft

Weight: 123lbs

Hair: Shoulder long dyed blond

Sexual Trademarks: Voluptuous body with F-cup breasts

Occupation: School nurse

Relation: Aunt

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