I was fast asleep and at around 12:30 I felt some hands creeping over my waist over my dress, those hands were like magic I thought of waking up and s...apping my brother left and right but I donno I was getting carried away by his hand movements omg he was amazing with his hands. At this moment I got an idea and I moved a bit and was sleeping upside down his hands were right under my tummy… he somehow escaped and was scared to touch me after that…. From that night, I used to steal every chance. It had been a while since I thought about the incident and the image had already began to fade into the clouds of my mind, but talking about it brought it right back to the forefront of my head. I saw Shelby bending over the bathroom sink, brushing her teeth as I opened the door. She hadn't been wearing anything but a pair of skimpy panties and beads of water. She had her towel wrapped around her head to dry her hair and as I took a step into the bathroom she had stood up in her alarm.It had. Had he overstepped her boundaries? Had he gone from sexy neighbor to creepy pervert? Would she storm off, slam the door and never speak to him again?He heard her voice, but it was too quiet to make out. He waited for a few seconds before asking her to speak louder."Yes," she said, her voice sounding hesitant. Instead of rewarding her right away, he sat back on his heels, starting thoughtfully up, noting how she flexed her trembling fingers upon the top of the fence."Yes?" he repeated, waiting,. But don't worry you wont be alone for long. I'm gonna bring you some friends to keep you company. But first baby girl... I will show you inside and teach you the rules."We walked the the porch and reached the door. I unlocked it and pushed the door open and Cyra started to walk in. I pulled he back to me, "No sweetie. Its time to start learning the rules... and rule number 1 is you wear no clothes that I have not approved of. You were only skirts and tank tops, clothes with easy access so.