The Making of a Wife Part 5
By the time I was almost 16 it was happening a lot, usually a couple of nights week and at least every other weekend and just about every school holiday. I'd stopped protesting by then and even though we never talked about it I think Mom realized I liked her doing it. So then for a while she was nicer about it. She was calling me Nanci by then, I think because she had gotten to enjoy the daughter thing plus by then I was doing most of the cooking and cleaning and laundry. She was usually...