Suddenly the phone rang. It was Angie asking me to take some sunscreen to Jill next door. It seemed she didn’t have any and called Angie to borrow s...me. I pulled on my sweat pants and a t-shirt and the sunscreen hoping that Jill would ask me to apply some on that golden brown almost naked body.Well she did exactly that. i was practically drooling as I rubbed my hands all over her hot body. she stood up and turned her back to me and my hands went around her to cup her breasts. My erection was. I didn’t even realize it was Monday. “Well, I’m glad you remembered. Thanks, Riley.” I looked at her. She was still a little ticked off at me for the whole Saturday night affair.Scratch that word. It was not an affair.Anyway, she seemed to believe that if she’d gotten there sooner I wouldn’t have gotten hurt. I needed to debrief on what she learned Saturday night, but it would have to wait until after I’d seen the doc. She dropped me off at the hospital and I went in for my appointment.“Dag,”. His judge, a woman of course had somediscretion for sentencing and decided that this lifelong fetish wouldhave to be dealt with in a different fashion or he would continue hisharassment of women so she came up with an opportunity for Sam to avoidjail, and maybe learn some lessons the hard way.Sam was sentenced to 15 years, at least 5 of which was to be in dresseswith possibility of remaining 10 on probation where he could dress ashe choose, but always wearing only very sexy and frilly. I always wanted to just go up and either slap it or squeeze it. Once I caught her looking at herself in the mirror and squeezing her young soft tits up and together, in an effort to make them appear bigger. She caught me staring once from my bedroom doorway and she just stared back. After a moment I averted my eyes, not knowing what I should do. Here was this hot looking girl with a great body, but what do I do with it? She’s my sister for crying out loud. “Not really your sister…” my brain.