That was when Jan began to cry and outlined some of the problems she was experiencing with my nieces. Sex To me at least. I firmly guided her across my lap and realized I was somewhat stimulated however I also knew that there was a valid reason for my actions. Now that seemed to have changed. The girls had given up the television and had gone upstairs. Her face reddened. They didn’t speak to each other but stood silently. They were always well behaved. Jan hadn’t ever had to discipline them. She explained that their behavior was unreasonable and that she didn’t believe she knew how to make them behave the way they used to. She hesitated but slowly raised the hem. “What if we promise to be good?” asked Lisa. I asked them if they knew what kind of punishments my own children received when they disobeyed or were rude. I looked at their now angelic faces. I looked at their now angelic faces. Her thinking was that perhaps they would see my disappointment in them and want to revert immediately. I queried them as to their change of attitude and they gave the oft used reply of “I don’t know” accompanied by a shrug of their shoulders.
