Only At Bed Time It started when Lacey was four years old. She began to have nightmares and I was the one designated to go calm her down. Gladys slept the sleep of the dead and it was easier for me to get up than it was to try to pry her away from her pillow. So I got up and went to Lacey’s room to calm her. I started to reach up under her short nightie and rub her bare back. At the same time I would whisper to her that things were okay. For three years it was always...
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