A machine, and all machines served a purpose. XXX A minute later, she felt a kind of suction, as if her nipples were stuck in some kind of vacuum hose. Maybe it just meant the way the extensions in the cover inserted into the slots on the side of the chair. She stood in the middle of the master bedroom, glancing around and wondering where she should look first. She had thought that it would be impossible for her to feel anything more wonderful and exciting than what she had experienced this morning, but the chair was trying its hardest to prove her wrong. There was also the sound of running water, as if through pipes, below her, and she wondered what that was for.
