Her lady-cock suddenly stiffened, and she wriggled in sexualfrustration."Well then Melody," Linda said, guiding her down towards the bed. "Yousleep we...l now. Just another five days of this to go."--------------When Melody awoke again, she found herself still comfortably tied in bed,still wriggling as she flexed her satin-bound wrists, then realised therewas a new TV special for her to watch. It seemed to be a repeat of thenight before, about the importance of female modesty and grace, with afew. It was also very stiff! She lifted it at the base and the whole thing came up just like a rigid rod! That didn't make the tone change, but when she brushed her fingers lightly all over it it kept going up.By now Katy was far more fascinated than repulsed. What the heck was this thing for?She noted that grandpa's chest was cool to the touch and realized she was a little warm. She thought of something that might solve both problems at once. She pulled her dress up and over her head and laid it. He loved to play with her curls. She tilted her head up and kissed his jaw line. His hand slipped under her shirt and brushed her nipple and it stood at attention. He gently began to pinch it and roll it between his fingers. His free hand moved down her body and under her skirt. The tips of his fingers touched her pussy and he felt how wet she was. He began to rub her clit thru the thin , soft fabric. Her hips started to rock a little bit in her seat against his fingers. He pulled one. Presently I heard singing. I must have looked surprised. Elder Isaiah said, "The jungen a singing are having." Singing? I thought there was going to be a dance.I went to the Ballroom and located Evaine Schaefelker. She came over and explained what was going on. The Amish do not dance as a rule. Though there are exceptions, even instrumental music is not common. Dancing is not becoming and instruments are not plain. To socialize, the young people were singing. Afterward there would be more food.