She was gorgeous, standing at 5'7", 120 pounds, light brown skin like her brother's, and hazel eyes. She had 34C cup breasts that Caleb adored and an ...ss that he was dying to grab. She was head cheerleader and captain of the volleyball team, so guys loved her. Many guys had asked her to the dance and she chose one, Shawn Pearson. Shawn was the quarterback of the football team and a school heartthrob. Shawn was flawless in appearance, but he didn't come close to her adonis of a brother. Ever. I introduced myself, “Hi I’m Alan, Jenny asked me to be drop by to look at your laptop”. “Alan, yes. Do come in,” she responded. “I hope you haven’t been knocking for very long. I’ve been outside by the pool catching the last of the day’s sun,” she said with a smile.She ushered me down the hallway. “The laptop is in the study in here,” she said as she guided me into the study and motioned for me to sit down. She pressed the power button. “It’s been running very slowly of late. Seems to. "I just want to keep modeling." This is modeling," Daddy told me. "You're just doing it on TV, that's all." Maybe." I sipped some champagne to hide my nervousness."A little internet exposure won't hurt either." Internet?" It's complicated," Daddy said, reaching for my hand. "You trust me, right?" Of course I do." We're really going to make it," he promised. "I can tell. A little television, some internet ... Maybe even some movies." Right!" I giggled, and that bubbly wine tasted good."We don't. I clean up the remaining piles of dirty clothes and wipe down the kitchen before ordering delivery from her favorite italian resturant just up the street. She arrives 10 mins to 7 and we kiss passionately before I serve us dinner in the livingroom. This is nice. I think silently as we snuggle after dinner watching her favorite crime drama on Netflix. I take a deep breath and muster up the strength to ask-- but she interrupts with a deep kiss. Before I can think, my shirt is off and we're.