“Hello?” Pete answered. “Yes, this is Pete Nelson. Yes, Nelson Treehouse and Supply. Your treehouse ... hurting the tree? The side of a cliff!? ...h, yeah, that’s not something I’ve come across before.”The head of NTAS glanced around the work-site.“Um, yeah, I’ll get there as soon as I can.”Pete hung up and looked at Devin, a bit of a guilty look on his face.“This treehouse is dangling over a cliff,” he explained. “And the guy’s worried that he’s injuring the trees...”“Go feed your addiction. Relax for a minute, and let it form to the contours of your backside."Jordan eased herself into the mold, and after a few moments, it felt surprisingly nice. It was like lying on a large foam rubber mattress, which was shaped to her form. Jordan also noticed that her arms and legs were sticking out parallel to her body, but there wasn't any weight pulling them down. "The anti-gravity field extends a few feet in all directions, Jordan," said Dee Dee, as she noticed her confused expression. . My clothes and walletwere nowhere in sight (I later learned Viv had locked them in the trunkof her car!) and even if I had them, they'd never fit me in thiscondition! Physically, I was no match for Art....So I meekly submitted to "a little costuming."Long hose, tight dark silk panties, thigh-length high heeled boots--and astrait jacket! Art pulled me into this thing, tightened & re-tightenedit, pulling my waist in with my bound arms."Tighter, Art!" Viv urged. "Give her a real hour-glass. " Marge finished her sentence and went to the grill to see if Don was done cooking the fresh fish.Everyone was seated at the table when Don set the platter of grilled filets in the middle of it. "I hope these are as good as they look." He said, as he sat next to Marge.It was agreed the fish was delicious as the eight members of the family dined. The sun was sitting low in the sky, providing a beautiful backdrop. Tom and Jack talked about the fish and how hard they fought. The girls talked about.