Chapter 7

Since January, Babs made regular trips into Manhattan with her friends to “shop.” They never saw the inside of Macy’s and always came straight to Uncle Billy’s. Babs’ friends loved Colin. She hung with a theater crowd and the fact that Billy was an artist and Colin a novelist gave his Babs some cachet. She never spoke about her life with Edna and Kate. They had moved to New Jersey back in 1960 to thwart the court-imposed visitation, but Billy’s lawyer didn’t let them get away with it. Babs had never been able to talk to him frankly about her life.

He worried, but when Bill held him in his arms every night, he could make Colin forget the whole ugly world out there. He remembered the first time they made love. He had a virgin ass, hell, he had a virgin everything.