Does that feel good?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘Judy, what can I do for you?’ ‘I have trouble getting a night sleep.’ ‘Judy, tonight and every night you...will go to bed and think of being hypnotized. When you do your body will become limp and you will fall into a deep restful sleep. Do you understand?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘If you talk to me again on the phone or in person, when I identify myself, you will go into a deep trance and do exactly what I say. Do, you understand?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘What is your last name?’ ‘Collins.’ I asked. I still remembered all of the suggestions that she had given me, and I gripped the pendant tightly in my hand, afraid of what might happen if I let go of it.I tried to sit up, but found that I couldn't move – my body was bound, I was lying on my back in the shape of an "X," and I could feel my nakedness. I began to panic, and my mind went to Jenny – where was she? Was she bound as well? Or was she hypnotized?A voice shattered my thoughts, however, and I instantly recognized that voice as. The primary women in my life as I grew up were my mother, grandmother andaunt. No matter what the circumstances of their marriages, the jobs,children or lives, they fell back upon each other in adversity and trial,like pioneers circling the wagons at night on the prairie. Each of themwere dark beauties, all could sing and write and paint, all were morevibrant than any of the men who were around. How could I help not being inthrall to women? In my case this thrall became a desire to serve and. "I followed him though, wondering what the hell they had done to my WifesMac and how I would explain this to her.I followed down a few corridors and into what was his office. He shut thedoor behind me and asked me to come over to his computer screen. This allseemed very strange."Why?" I asked."I have something I need to show you."I walked behind his desk and nearly fell over in shock. Up on his screenwas a web page, Devinas web page, showing me wearing the Mac covered incum."What, what is.