There, where my trusty futonshould have been neatly folded, was a four-post bed with a heavy woodenheadboard and a thick mattress. I turned off the li...ht again, andflipped it on a second time.The four-post bed, with its pink satin sheets, was still there.Bewildered, I walked back to the living room and flopped onto the sofa.That's where Dave found me when he got home. "You gotta see what's in myroom," I muttered, shooing him along.In a moment, he was back. "It almost looks like Barbie's bed.. We’d be investigating all of that as the evening wore on.Someone hadn’t been feeding this child for a day, or two. Taking the empty plate from her, I handed it back to Tara, and said, “My Darling, would you bring our guest some fruit and maybe some orange juice? If she was out in the sun all day she will need to be rehydrated.”Then I turned to Tina. “Honey, my name is Michael and this is the rest of my family, Tara and Edwina. You’ve already met Cary. We are very happy you chose to come to our. I asked if she enjoyed the book, and she replied "kinda, yes, but, I can't imagine people really do things like that." I assured her they do, and in fact submission & dominance are a part of almost everyones' lives to one degree or another, but that I wouldn't expect that she would understand. "What do you mean by that?", she quipped. I speculated to her that her upbringing would not allow her to venture from the straight & narrow. "What do you mean, you think I'm a snob!". Not at all, I said,. She bent her knees, and squatted down further still going up then down. As she went down, the dildo became wider. She smiled and moaned to the music. “I know that moan,” Louis said. Now, every time she went further down, she moaned. The spectators were chanting, “Further, further.” She went to the 20 inch mark, and paused. Suddenly she stood up, and the dildo slid out to as high as her vagina would go standing. She suddenly plunged downward, past the 20 inch mark. Again she screamed in orgasm..