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Mum raped by son's best friend after she invited him in for tea and a chat
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Carlyn Thompson, who has waived her right to anonymity, was attacked by Gregory Houslin after she made him tea - but is now speaking out to tell other victims of rape that "there is hope"
A mum has told how her life was almost completely ruined after she was raped by her son’s former best friend.
Carlyn Thompson, who has waived her right to anonymity, had known Gregory Houslin since he was 14.
But in 2005, Houslin, then 23, visited Carlyn and raped her after she made him a cup of tea.
Houslin, now 38, was jailed for five-and-a-half years for rape.
Carlyn, who is keeping details of her location secret because she still fears Houslin, is now speaking out to let other victims know there is hope.
The 58-year-old retired teacher said: “He nearly ruined my life but I’m now trying to move forward and let other women know that there is a light at the end of the tunnel.”
They met in 1996 when Carlyn’s sons Matthew and Dom brought Houslin home after school, reports the Daily Record.
She said: “He was polite and seemed like a typical teenage boy. After that, whenever I came home from work, Gregory was always upstairs with my sons, listening to music and playing games.”
Years passed, and in 2002, Carlyn’s sons moved out after finishing school.
Houslin remained friendly with Carlyn, visiting her twice a year.
On the day of the attack, Carlyn let him in for a cup of tea and they chatted about work and family.
She said: “I realised it was late and I told Gregory I should get some sleep.
“I opened the front door, expecting him to leave, but he told me he wasn’t going anywhere.”
She tried to phone Matthew, who lived across the street, but got no answer.
She tried to get Houslin out for 20 minutes but he refused. Then he gripped her by the arms and pulled her on to a sofa.
Carlyn said: “I was still holding my phone so I dialled 999 but I dropped it before I could find the call button. Then Gregory ripped my trousers and underwear off.
“I screamed, ‘I’m being raped. Help me!’ But no one came. Gregory put his hand over my mouth. Then he raped me.”
Afterwards, Carlyn grabbed her phone and escaped to the bathroom, where she called police.
Houslin then appeared behind her. She said: “Moments later, I heard sirens outside, so I pushed past him and sprinted out the front door.
“My sons were distraught and couldn’t believe what he had done.”
In September 2005, Houslin, of Watford, was found guilty of rape at St Albans Crown Court.
He was released four years later and Carlyn got a shock when she bumped into him in a cafe.
In 2014, she moved to Scotland. She said: “I’m finally coming to terms with what happened.”
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Anne Bardsley May 26, 2015 29739 views
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Or…. Me, Matt, the Cat and the Watermelon
One hot summer afternoon I came home to find my son’s friend, Matt, sitting on our front porch. I invited him in so he didn’t melt in the heat. Justin would be home shortly. I offered him a glass of iced tea. Like a good hostess, I added fresh lemon and a sprig of something green to impress him.
Mrs. B, he asked, “Do you mind if I have a piece of that watermelon in the fridge?”
“Sure, Matt. I’ll cut you a piece. I think there must have been a bad spot because someone cut a piece off the top.” I got the knife and cut Matt a big slice. It looked so refreshing. He suggested I have one too. In fact, he cut it for me. I was going to call his mom and tell her what a nice young man she’d raised.
We sat and slurped down this delicious watermelon. We both agreed it was the sweetest we’ve EVER had. Matt suggested we have another piece while he waited for Justin. I agreed. I was starting to chill from a hectic day and this watermelon was just what I needed to unwind. Matt offered to get up and cut it for me. What a nice kid! I was feeling sentimental that college was starting in a few months and I wouldn’t see him and the other kids for a while.
I told Matt he would be a great waiter for a summer job. “Thanks, Mrs. B and you don’t have to leave me a tip.” he chuckled.
Our cat, appropriately named Kitty, started to scratch at my legs for a treat. I gave her a small piece of the melon. She rolled over and played with it like catnip.
By now, Matt and I were discussing life. “How’s your girlfriend?”
“Did you hear what happened to Jill? She cheated on Marty.”
“Oh No! That tramp!” I yelled. I wasn’t sure where that came from because I actually like Jill.
“I’m not sure she’s a tramp, Mrs. B,” Matt defended her. “Oh! You are so naïve, Matt!”
“Matt, sometimes pretty girls can be tramps. It’s deceiving because you expect tramps to have a cigarette hanging out of their mouth and their hair all teased up.”
I told Matt he was very naïve again. I think I said it three more times. I liked the way it rolled off my tongue.
“Matt, let’s have one more piece of melon before Justin gets home. Give Kitty that little piece on your plate. She loves this stuff!”
Half an hour later, Justin arrived home. Matt, the cat and I had eaten half of the watermelon.
“Hey Justin, want some watermelon before your mom eats it all?” Matt asked
“Hey! I yelled. Lighten up! It’s a fruit! It’s healthy! It’s a bleeping fruit! (hiccup).”
Justin gave Matt a dirty look and said, “You know what’s in the melon right?”
I said, “Of course, seeds…we’re spitting them out.” I spit one his way.
I suggested Justin help us finish off this incredibly refreshing and delicious melon quickly because I was feeling very sleepy. Kitty was too. She fell asleep sitting up at my feet.
When my daughters arrived home they were angry that the watermelon was almost gone. Since when did my kids like fruit so much? “Who ate the watermelon?” they demanded.
I grinned and announced that “Me, Matt and the cat did.” I grinned at them and hiccuped. “It was delishioushhh. Have shome…it’s verrrrry nutrishish for you. Watch for the sheeds. Justin says they’re in there.”
“Ooops here comes one now!” I spit one in their direction and laughed uncontrollably. I was having so much fun chilling with my kids, Matt and the cat.
My husband, Scott, arrived home to find me and the cat sound asleep on the couch.
“Have you been drinking?” he asked. He stared at me as I tried to upright myself.
“No! I had watermelon with Matt and the cat. Don’t be shilly!”
Justin and Matt arrived to confess that the watermelon was the cause of my exhaustion. Matt took the blame. That’s when I learned that the hole in the watermelon was not a bad spot. It was a hole to pour vodka into in my refreshing, delicious watermelon. Kitty hiccupped.
Holding hands in the courtyard of a rest home and letting Dad talk about flying an F85, even though he had never been in the war, led to a ride home full of tears.
I certainly didn't think he was dangerous... he never acted dangerous.
As I was fighting for my financial security and trying to think logically, I cried. I cried in the car....
Anne Bardsley of St Pete Florida, is the author of "How I Earned MY Wrinkles...Musings on Marriage, Motherhood, and Menopause", a collection of humorous and sentimental stories about marriage, motherhood and menopause. It is available on Amazon . com . When people ask her age, sometimes she tells them her bra size. “36C was a wonderful age.”
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