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Once upon a time there was an innocent little girl. He pulled out a book and flipped through the pages.
She played with dolls, pretended to be a princess living in a castle, but her innocence was interrupted. I was only seven years old the first time it happened. He told me to sit on the edge of the bed, and he began reading about “Peyton Place.” It was about a teenage boy and girl taking their clothes off in the back seat of a car. I had no idea I was in the very beginning of numerous years of being molested. This time it was “The Carpetbaggers,” and again he told me I had to keep it a secret.
I had always been told never to let boys see me naked. The books were hidden in his mama and daddy’s dresser, and he was not supposed to even be in their bedroom.
Having three brothers, and being quite a bit older than the two youngest, who were twins, I had to help give them baths and all. I figured that if I was in there, too, then I was also in trouble.