I had a strange feeling about the way my son kept staring at me. One day, when I went to wake him from his nap and lifted the blanket, I discovered my missing underwear lying beneath him. When my son realized I'd seen it, he approached me with a complex mix of emotions and began passionately pressing his body against mine. Even as I tried to resist, he wouldn't stop, growing more forceful by the moment. Then, suddenly, we heard my husband's voice approaching from outside the room.