“I’ll be good and take a nap, Belinda, I’ll take a nap.” “That’s my good boy. Why don’t you stand up now so we can get this shirt off.” Billy felt even younger when Belinda unbuttoned his shirt and removed it.
He lay on his stomach, his bare bottom displayed to the young woman whose knee he’d just lay over. In a moment of tenderness, Belinda sat on the bed and gently rubbed his cheeks. Immediately, Billy remembered what one of his baby sitters had done. In a small voice, he asked, “Can I have some cold cream on my Bottom, Belinda?” “Would you like a nice cold cream rub, sweetheart?” “Yes please,” he replied. “OK, sugar, you just lie here and Belinda will be right back”.