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“Doesn’t this feel good?” I said no. He said, “Someday you’ll know what I’m talking about.” Teri Hatcher was 5 when her uncle, Richard Stone, started. He would drive her places, pull over in a parking lot and touch her. She told no one. She became Lois Lane, a Bond girl, a Desperate Housewife. Then she read about a 14-year-old girl named Sarah who had shot herself with her father’s gun. Her note said: “You’re probably thinking a normal teenager doesn’t do this, well ask Dick. Please forgive me.” Dick was the same uncle. It should have been over right there. In the video below, Teri tells Oprah what he did to her. “He used to drive me places in the car and then pull over in a parking lot and touch me.” “I remember the color of the carpet.” “If I let sex feel good, then somehow he was right.” It got worse. Stone admitted only to a “passionate kiss” with Sarah when she was 12. Police believed he had abused three more girls. None would testify, not even the 12-year-old Sarah had made a suicide pact with. A hearing to dismiss the case was set. Teri remembered thinking: “He’s been doing this for 35 years. Who else has he done this to?” Two days before that hearing, she sat down with police. Stone pleaded guilty to four counts of child molestation and got 14 years. He died in prison six years later. She had stayed silent for 30 years, sure she’d end up on a tabloid cover. Should she have spoken up sooner, or was that never a 5-year-old’s job?