"Whoa, Whoa, son," calm down and tell me what happened."That's the thing dad," he said, "I, I, I... don't know. I don't knowwhat is wrong with me. T...day, we did batting practice at the cages, andI got in there, and I couldn't even touch the ball with the bat. Everytime I swung, I missed the ball by 3 feet, and I fell all over myself.I used to go in there and just crank out hits." I know," I said, "that is so odd. You've always crushed the ball sinceyou were six." I don't know what. He would send my mother and sister off on errands so I could suck him, we would stay up late waiting for the others to fall asleep, and on and on. He had a knack for finding dark out of the way places for us to slip off to and I was loving every minute of my daddy time.It was a little over a year later when he decided to step it up and take things further. I had a soccer tournament out of town and we were staying over night in a hotel. I knew that it would include lots of daddy time but I. “Well, are we going to do pictures,” she ask? “Sure I said, come on in. “Who is first,” she asks? “Why don’t you show me how to use your camera and I will do your first,” I said. “Is that OK?” We talked about how the camera worked, took a few pictures and then started looking for a good place to take pictures. I really don’t remember why we settled on the bathroom, but that is where we ended up. The light was really good in there, the afternoon sun coming in through the big open. ‘I feel kind of shy around you though, which I didn’t before.’ ‘That’s alright,’ I said. ‘That makes sense. Hypnosis is very personal.’ ‘It is, isn’t it?’ she said. She rubbed her chest absentmindedly. ‘I… I think I’d better put some clothes on.’ I snapped my fingers, and her eyes changed. ‘You don’t need to wear clothes in this situation,’ I said. Then I snapped my fingers twice. ‘Is it alright?…’ she said. ‘I’m just, a little uncomfortable and I’d rather take this robe off.’ ‘Go ahead,’ I.