There is a lovely changing table, just the right height, near the bathroom. A large tv screen is on the wall by the changing table and a laptop sitti...ng on a nearby stand. I know that is for the tracking system. Another bookcase with my bedroom hairbrush and paddle on it is near my naughty girl chair in a corner. Another playpen, and a corner with all my toys and stuffed animals on a soft rug.The bathroom itself is spectacular, even better than the one at Babyland. It has the deep sink tub. . This was going to be my first real cock, and all I could do was wait for it. It felt like he was a good size when I was sucking him, maybe as big as the 8 inch dildo I use. After a few more spanks, he started to finger my boy pussy. One, two, and then 3 went in, and it didn't take much to stretch me out with how much I'd been practicing. It was feeling good, and I tried not to moan, but it was hard. Then I felt the tip, all lubed up at my hole as he gripped my hips, and I whimpered. "Alright,. Any question?"The lounge itself, consisted of an extension to the wrap-around verandah, opening to a new private courtyard, shaded and cooled by the existing trees. Tables and chairs were neatly scattered about, each one numbered, for me to enter onto the slip. I noticed some discreet lighting in the trees. "There may be some evening activity, from time to time," she explained.I nervously, but eagerly, awaited the first patrons. Very soon, they seemed to come in a rush."Mmm. Nice!" remarked. In the process, he ended up killing his brother and his girlfriend. April claims he was planning to enter the priesthood before then. If that's true, at least he's smart enough to not start up with me about it.Last but not least is Theresa. She ran the downtown library before everything happened. The mythology knowledge jammed inside her head is kinda mixed; some of it's been useful, most of it's gone right out the window. Still, she's shown some skill at translating demonic lettering, thus.