She was wearing a bra. I was able to see her big and soft boobs, her nipples were hard, on seeing this, I couldn’t control myself and had a huge bon...er. I started pressing her boobs gently and suddenly out of nowhere, she woke up. She and I were both embarrassed.In anger, she asked me what I was doing. I had no reply. She left the room and went to sleep with her younger sister. The next day she did not talk to me the whole time. At night too I thought she wouldn’t share the bed with me. But to. I apologized, meaning that I was good as a caretaker and used to repair stuff. She said she knows but I should be careful with others. But she said she would like to show me a dress she ordered, to decide whether to keep or to send back. So she left the room and came back in a short black dress, tightly fit to her body, white stockings and black higher heels. Perfect I said and I did not lie. Could I invite you again, I asked, too late to cook. Agreed, but she refused the money for the lesson.. A few tentative steps later, she was at the door, her voice almost dreamlike as she opened it to reveal the scene.She was only a year younger than me, but with brownish hair and eyes like Daddy. About three inches shorter than me, she was about as skinny and was even further away from maturity than I was. Her school uniform, the same knee length plaid dress, white cotton button down shirt, and knee socks I had to wear just added to the image of innocence I found hard to resist.I knew I had to. He turned on several professional quality cameras focused on his bed with one switch on the wall, and glancing up, he saw a huge picture of the bed and the two of them on one of his several wide-screen televisions. Bill took pride in his excellent video and audio systems; he had built them himself. Electronics was but one of his many accomplishments and businesses. Bill was certain his system was safe from hackers hi-jacking his recordings and pictures. Security was the main product he sold.