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We each had one of Steffy’s hands and every now and again,<br />
would swing her into the air. She loved it; whenever we did it,<br />
she squealed with delight. We continued until we got to Annie’s<br />
place, then I hoisted Steffy onto my shoulders. She had a great<br />
time slapping my head with her little hands. She was happy. I<br />
was happy. Annie was happy. It felt good to spend time around<br />
her. She was kind and mature—a real woman, not a selfish child,<br />
like Jane.<br />
________<br />
One Sunday night, I woke up at 3 a.m., restless, hungry for<br />
something, but not food. I tried reading, but couldn’t<br />
concentrate. I paced around the room for 15 minutes, then threw<br />
on a bathrobe and went outside for some air. I sat by the pool<br />
for a while, enjoying the warm breeze on my bare skin. I walked<br />
down the path towards Annie’s place. One dim light was on<br />
inside. I roamed around the backyard for a while, then knocked<br />
softly on her window.<br />
“Come in,” she said. “<strong>The</strong> door’s open.”<br />
I slipped inside without saying a word. Annie was in bed,<br />
the sheet pulled up to her neck. Except for the soft glow from a<br />
nightlight in the bathroom, the room was in shadows. It was so<br />
quiet; I could hear my heart beating. Annie watched me stand<br />
against the wall for a few minutes, then pulled back the sheet,<br />
inviting me into her bed. I hesitated, wondering what in the<br />
world I was doing there in the middle of the night with our 63-<br />
year-old nanny, and yet, I was drawn to her.<br />
I climbed in beside her and she took my hand. Her touch was<br />
firm and reassuring. After a few minutes, I let go and sat on<br />
the edge of the bed. She got on her knees and rubbed my<br />
shoulders. She worked her way up and down my back. <strong>The</strong>n she<br />
started in on my chest. She rubbed my pecs, and I felt them<br />
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