I am at work now on "Chapter 3" of book that is really a blog which 
started here Feb 2014 in a post that began with this phone conversation:

"Father Horne molested me 'til I was about ten. Hmm. Then he must have dropped me for you.” My sister Patricia is six years older than me and 40 years after the abuse we are on the phone confirming it really happened.  “I got too old for him, so he dumped me for you,” she said, then her voice became a guttural whisper that penetrated my ear, “No wonder I've been so hostile to you your whole life.  You took away my first lover.”

Story continued April 2014 here: 

Ch2: The Thud and a Nipple Dress

Where:

In a loud voice on the phone I said to my sister, “Finally an explanation.  It was because Father Horne molested us at such an early age that we were both sexual predators our whole lives!” And there was my daughter Lizzie age six in the doorway overhearing everything. 

* Onward *