At around the age of 10 or 11 the caretaker of the school molested me. It first happened when me and my younger brother were loitering around the school on a particular Saturday. It was a sweltering day and we wanted to ask the handyman if we could swim at the school swimming pool. I remember approaching the man with my brother just below my father’s office. The only thing I can remember was my younger brother and I having a conversation with him and then he proceeded to touch us inappropriately. Hugging us from behind then swaying side to side, making our backs brush against his crotch while he did so. I remember feeling awkward because I moved away from him and saw him doing the same to my brother. As awkward as it was, I did not understand what his motive was. I do not think we paid much attention to it as the man was familiar to us.