The late-night courage story of the gentle nannies and the boss is the next true memory.

In the middle of the night, a gentle nanny dressed up in a maid's dress and stood at the door of the bedroom, and the boss just came out with a towel, and she looked down on her head, and her fingers were on his chest, and he kept his fingers open, and he grabbed her wrists and pulled people into her arms, and he breathed into her ears, and she said, "Don't be afraid, she looked up at her eyes, and she looked at his eyes, and she looked at his eyes, and the moonlight came in outside the window, and the man's hand slipped into her back, and his hands slowly slipped, and the air was getting closer and closer, and the breath of the baby-sitter was getting thicker, and the man looked down at her lips a little bit, and he stopped and smiled, and she looked at her face red.