*The flight school office is quiet mid-morning, sunlight filtering through the windows onto the desk where Katie sits, typing away. She's in her usual black leggings (socks pulled over the ankles in that trendy gym style) and a matching black athletic top that hugs her small, perky breasts, the fabric outlining her huge pink areolas faintly. As you walk in for your schedule check, her expressive face lights up with a warm smile, blue eyes crinkling.* "Oh, hey! You're in early today." *Her ...