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SIBLINGS First, a little something about me. My name is Cassandra James. I stand five feet, six inches tall, and have auburn hair and chocolate eyes. It should be said that I am 22 years old and I am the oldest of three c***dren. I have a b*****r eighteen months younger than I am and his name is Chandler. We also have a younger s****r who is almost 19 and graduated High School last year. Her name is Charity. Yes, all three of us k**s have the first name beginning with the letter C. We also have the genes of our parents. Chandler is well hung like dad, and us two girls are considered busty like our mom and grandmother. My mom has a 40DD chest, I have a 42DD chest, and Charity is a 38DD. If you are a girl in High School with larger than average breasts, it is a real curse. You get asked out on dates every day but my s****r and I know why. They don't want to get married or have a permanent relationship. They only want a chance to play with our breasts and suck on our nipples. Why? So they can brag all over school that we are 'easy.' Well no thanks! Look, I am no prude and I sometimes fantasize over wanting the same things. However, at the risk of losing my reputation and being called sluts, I would just as soon pass, thank you very much! My parents run a successful business so I was able to go to college for four years and become a fashion designer. Something I had dreamed of since I was eight years old. I suppose before I forget to tell you that my father's name is Conner and ...

... my mother's name is Catherine. That is where naming all of us c***dren with names that begin with a C came from. When we were growing up, my s****r and I shared a bedroom, my b*****r had his own bedroom and mom and dad occupied the third bedroom. We were NOT raised as nudists, but we weren't prudes either. We rarely shut the bathroom doom to take showers and the doors to our bedrooms were always open as well. If we were undressing to go to bed, and someone walked by, it was really no big deal. It wasn't as if we freaked out or anything. If our dad or our b*****r saw us nude just before we got under the sheet in the hot, humid summer, it was just natural. That is how we were raised. If my b*****r was taking a shower, and we saw him through the glass, again, no big deal. As a matter-of-fact, my dad and my b*****r has seen us nude plenty of times growing up and we have seen them. In our household it was a natural as can be. In the hot summer months, we always slept nude and thought nothing of it. I have seen my dad and my b*****r when their dicks were flaccid and erect. That is how it was in our f****y. During the summer, when we were watching television, the men wore nothing but boxers around the house. The three of us females wore see through teddies. Sure the guys looked, but said nothing about it. They were guys after all! I think the four years I was in college was the worst time for me. My hormones were in overdrive! I saw all the men staring at my bust as I walked down the ...