by Jeanne Jones Christopher Campbell The present She remembers three things about the first time. His hand on the back of her head. The rest of his body pushing against her. The smell of fabric softener. A thought: his wife washes his clothes. After that, he’s bolder, coming in while the children are at recess, trapping her in the corner. She asks him about a student and he pushes up against her. It doesn’t seem like he is listening. The past Her father called from the psych