"This is the end of all transmissions of Lana Roberta Parks," Vic announced."Thank you," he said. He didn't need to respond, but he couldn't break the...habit. He watched the final image, that of Lana dancing with ten other teenage girls in gaudy outfits down a football field. "Yes, she'll do." "Would you like me to construct the Supersex version?" "Yes, please." The girl who had been reciting the Gettysburg Address stood. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, he stepped out of the bedroom and shut the door behind him before I could see inside. I saw something red in his hand as he walked over to me. It was a blindfold! He walked over to me, sporting his sly little grin again. “You won’t be needing this right now” he said to me as he pulled my silky chemise over my head. He kissed me very gently and then leaned down to remove my underwear as well. “Or these” he said as he threw them on the chair behind me.. “I will if Mom lets me s*s” Sam spoke for the first time in ages.“Now, Now, c***dren, I think we should end this conversation” their Mom said“I could ask one of our friends then, if Sam can’t show me” Jo said “I’m sure Dave might show me, I could also ask someone in school to show me how I should masturbate, there is a girl in senior year that seems very nice.”Jo slid her hand down the front of her panties, just allowing the tip of her finger to brush against the hood of her clitoris, “I guess. Sling of some sort. Perhaps some sort of restraint device? The bed has four posts on it, and each of them has a ring that can be latched onto. No doubt similar to the stockings he tied me up with on that first night. The wall has......more rings, and I realize this is a...dungeon of sorts. A place of pain......and pleasure.My curiosity is now ablaze and I turn to speak, but his finger is already on my lips. His smile is warm and caring, and I know he will teach me new things again, and that I.