Logic told me that Claire didn't know my number but it didn't stop me hoping. Typically I had calls from every Tom, Dick and Harry that morning. The o...ly one of those numerous callers worth listening to was my daughter phoning to check on Steve and Mandy's evening out. Initially she was mad at her brother for chickening out but became at first, amused, and finally hysteric with laughter when I explained Mandy's substitution and the following events. I must admit to not mentioning just how much. I ignored the betrayal of my loins and looked straight ahead, focused on the traffic. After a few moments, I glanced to my left and saw her eyes closed. I couldn't imagine a more peaceful scene than that. "Yeah, I'll bet you're tired right now," I wanted to say.To say that is a deal breaker though and a flood of my own similar behaviors came rushing back like an annoying pain in the ass. Much to my chagrin, I'm defenseless and won't be a hypocrite, no matter how bad I want to be. I drove. "An excellent question," the little man agreed. "And I believe we shouldbe getting our answer shortly."Just then Dan's clothes began to shimmer slightly and take on a moreindistinct appearance as they began to shift."It's working!" he said.Neither Chrystal nor the little man said anything as they watched Dan'sclothes flow to assume new shapes. The apron disappeared entirely andthe navy blue of his maid's dress faded to a charcoal gray. The bottomportion of the dress detached itself into a. My imagination must be running away with me, I thought. Returning to my room, I finally fell into a fitful sleep. I started having nightmares of my daughter catching me masturbating while thinking of her voluptuous body. In the morning I awoke totally unrested. I went to work, but could not concentrate, as visions of my daughter watching me masturbate kept dancing through my thoughts. I decided to leave the office early and arrived home early around three PM. Entering the house, I could hear.