Cal was late and it wasn’t like him and he didn’t want Aunt Paula to be
mad. It was Tuesday too, his lesson-day, and Paula had promised that
today’s would be important. He was already apologizing to her as he came
through the door.“It’s okay, honey,” his aunt said. “No harm done. Today’s a biggie, though.”As he unbuttoned …
When I was younger, I used to stay with my grandmother a lot on the weekends. It was a big house, and a busy house, too. Several of my relatives lived there, including two of my aunts who had their own bedrooms, in addition to my grandmother’s bedroom. I even had a younger male cousin […]
My Aunt Judy was a pervert. To be precise she was a paedophile, to be even more precise she was a lesbian paedophile. I don’t know how many other girls she’d molested, but I know from things she said while she molested me over the 6 weeks I spent with her that Summer I wasn’t […]
It was a snowy February afternoon in 1990; I was in 7th grade. When I got home my aunt and mom were talking. My aunt Lisa was crying. I said “hi” and quickly went to my room. I later found out that my uncle had taken off with his secretary. I played dumb, but I […]