He would go around the house while he spoke in a disgustingly serious tone on how that 8-year-old’s body was hot, and how she had a hot ass, hot curves, how fat she was but how sexy that made her look. He would smack her ass every time he crossed her, either that or beating her, until she was 15 years old he still said the same disgusting things about that kid's body. 

Every night at 6 pm he would force the girl to grab a blanket from the room, lay her body contrary to his, and put the blanket. At the same time, he touched with those greasy dirty hands, every part from her noy yet-developed breasts, to her vagina, caressing disgustingly and penetrating his fingers, he would then proceed to almost penetrate his penis or the tip of it because he didn't want to “ruin” her, he would be used to say this was all just because he was hypersexual, that he needed to do this because he was sick, for sex. This would continue for years on end making the girl suffer in fear, disgust, and anger, scared to be alone at night on a couch with someone. He would force her hand on his penis, holding it. While all of this goes on the girl closes her eyes tightly, hoping everything will stop, every feeling, emotion, and sensation that was all disgusting for her.