I was three or four when I had my first sexual experience. I walked into the bedroom my sister and I shared and sat on my bed. My sister Lois and her friend Joanne were in the room. They were seven or eight years old. "Do you want to play a game with us?" Lois said after a while. "Yeah." I liked my sister. We were playmates. And I knew Joanne was Lois's friend. "It's called 'Mister Nasty Man.'" The name didn’t mean anything to me. I thought she was talking about her dad, even though her last name was Johnson. Lois closed the door. "You have to lay on your back," Lois told m Leer más