It was a dark evening, my mum and dad left us for an army function, bonfire I think. She was an older lady like my mum. Everything was fine till he came round. She (My mum's friend) said her son had to look after us , her other son was poorly, and his brother could step in. He made no short work of asking me and my sister to come downstairs and play. Then we ignored him and went silent and still he came back in the room. He spat on his hand and rubbed my fanny. I just staid very still. I am very ill that I didn't stop him