Timmy s Confession
Timmy's Confession by Pamela ([email protected]) Harriet regarded her lingerie drawer. Her husband, John, was nearby in the bathroom brushing his teeth getting ready for bed. They had been out that evening at a dinner party with friends down the block. When they had gotten home their 10 year old son Timmy was sleeping peacefully in his bedroom. Ever since he had been eight they had felt OK to leave him without a sitter if they were just a few doors away in the...