The Thing My Grandfather Did To Me

Did you ever observe something you new was happening but you couldn’t do anything about? That happened to me the other day coming home from work.

I was driving home from work and was stopped at a stop light. There was a Cadillac in front of me stopped at the same light.
There was an older gentleman driving and I noticed he was leaning way over to the right. I was wondering, “What is he doing?” I kept watching and then I finally saw a little girl in the front seat with him, hugging her door.
She was trying to get away from him by scooting over as far as she could. I wanted to ram his car. Then the light changed. Traffic started going and he got in the left turn lane.
I didn’t have to turn to go on my normal way home but, I thought I’m gonna see where he’s going. Just as I started to get in the turn lane a car came up on my left so, I had to wait until that car passed me. He was going to turn too, but he was going so slow. So, now there was a car between me and the Cadillac.
The light was still green to turn and then it changed. The car in front of me stopped and there goes the Cadillac. If that car hadn’t been in my way I would have ran the light and followed that man.

I’m driving after the light changed but didn’t see the Cadillac, anywhere. I headed home but, I was immediately taken back to something exactly like that happened to me when I was little girl.
I was in my grandfathers car when I was 10 years old.
I was in my little sun dress and my grandfather had picked me up to go to their house for the night. I was in the front seat next to my grandpa. Then he reached over and put his hand under my dress and into my panties. I pushed his hand away and he put it right back.
I tried to scoot over away from him. He grabbed my leg and pulled me back. So, now I’m on my stomach reaching for the door and he’s dragging me to him.
Then he pulls over in some kind of parking lot to stop the car.
He said, “What’s wrong, honey?” “I thought I saw something crawling on your dress, here, let me look.” At that point I quit fighting him and let him pull me feet first towards him. I didn’t want some bug on me.

He spread my legs pulled down my panties enough to look at my pussy and started putting his finger in me. I jumped and he said, “Wait, sweetheart, let me make sure nothing got in here.” as he fingered around my little pussy’s opening. He rubbed it, poked it then smelled his finger. Then he checked my butt. He said, “Let me look here, honey. He slipped his finger between my butt cheeks and felt my butt hole.
He said, “Well, I don’t see it now, I guess it went away. Then he pulled up my panties, patted my pussy, giving it a squeeze and said, “Okay, I think we can get on to the house.” He pulled back on the road and we went to grandma house. I didn’t know if he did something wrong or not.
Nothing happened at their house until I took my bath. He came in the bathroom while I was in the tub and grandma said, “Will you watch her till I go get he stuff to put on for bed.” When she left he took out his phone and had me stand up so he could take pictures of me.
Being my young age, I never thought anything about being naked. He took several pictures. He had me prop my leg up on the side of the tub. Of course my legs were spread apart. He had me bend over and spread my butt cheeks apart. It all seemed innocent at the time.
He put his phone away and when he heard grandma come back, then he left.

I thought about all this on my way home today and realized my grandfather was a pervert or paedophile.
I’m sure he looked at those pictures and jacked off a thousand times. I don’t recall any other events happening with him, but he died a few years later so I wasn’t around him much for anything to happen.
But, I do wonder about that little girl in the Cadillac often. I wonder if he finally got to her and if he did, what did he do to her. I wonder if she told her mother. I wonder if she was sexually abused or taken advantage of by him or other men. I know the things that happened to me as a child has affected the way I react to men. I had other family members do things to me like that, and more. I think being introduced to sex and sexual acts as a child, had a lot to do with my being so sexually promiscuous. You trust your family members and hate to hurt them. So, many times nothing is said for that reason.

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