I had no idea what to say in that situation.Usually, I know what to say, as I am a writer. I write both militaryscience fiction and romance novels. I ...know that's an odd mix, but it'swhat I am good at. My novels are never best sellers, but they sell wellenough to give me a very comfortable lifestyle. The only catch was mypublisher did not want my picture on the cover of a romance novel, so weused Dawn's instead. Dawn got paid for this and even went and signedbooks, the only thing she had to do. Bob was now the sergeant in charge of the IT office on base. Therefore Bob was relegated to teaching Bret in the evenings.Bret's day went as follows: 0600-0700 10 mile run, 0715 - 0745 breakfast, 0800 -1000 practice throwing, catching, and hitting a softball. 1015 - 1215 practice hitting, stopping and dribbling a soccer ball, 1230 - 1300 lunch, 1315 -1500 reading and learning rules and strategy of softball, 1515 - 1645 reading and learning rules and strategy of soccer. 1700 – 1745 dinner, 1800. Obvious nipple bumps poked out from the young girl's chest, not an inch from the top of her dress.Scott lazily looked down at Katie's breasts, then back up to her eyes. His crooked smile widened. "Seems like it's not so little a problem, after all!"Katie's pussy surged involuntarily as Scott looked her over with half-shut eyes."Stop joking!" she nervously laughed. "This dress fit when Mom bought it for me! What should I do?" Katie half whispered to him. "It's not just the top. I'm afraid it's. I knew that she would be gone for at least an hour so I went to check the recording.I brought up the recorder on my office PC and started to review the video. After about fifteen minutes, I had jumped through to Friday without seeing anything unusual. I was starting to doubt my suspicions when a strange car appeared in the driveway cam. I slowed down and checked the other cameras. In addition to the driveway, I had one viewing the kitchen, living room, and bedroom.At first, I didn't see.