Staying With My Aunt and Uncle
My Mum and Dad had taken a well earned holiday so my sister and i had gone to stay with our Aunty Mary and Uncle John.I was twelve and my sister was seven,my aunt and uncle were not married they were brother and sister on my Dads'side and had decided to live together. Thinking of it now, my Aunty Mary paid me more attention than she should have done.She made me have a bath before bed every night,a bit over the top,but i did as i was told.After ten minutes she would come in to the bathroom and...