She was surprised, of course. It was a package. Unknowingly, Dawn, in a trance, picked it up and walked down over to the basement. "Why the basement? Are you recycling, EggDude?" The reader might think to itself. Well, recycling is somewhat good. Anywho, Dawn went down the stairs, carrying the package. Unbeknownst to Dawn, it was a luxury cyber-lounger. So Dawn put down the package as she reached the foot of the stairs.
Dawn then carefully opened the package. The luxury cyber-lounger then crawled out of the package and planted itself into the center of Dawn's basement. "Oh god. What the fuck have i done?" Dawn said to herself. Dawn then rushed up her basement stairs. And then she closed them.
Around an hour and a half later, Dawn decided to go back into her basement. She was greeted by a small, luxurious room, instead of the staircase leading to her basement. Dawn gingerly walked into the room, and the basement door closed shut. "W-what the.." Dawn nervously said to herself. It was a good thing that the room was well-lit.
A pair of elevator doors greeted Dawn as she turned around to the back side of the small room. Dawn, gathering courage, walked over to them, and pressed the button labled "UP". Around a minute later, the elevator doors opened, revealing a small room, with two cushioned memory foam chairs, one on the right side of the room, and one on the left side of the room. Dawn walked over to the right chair, and sat down. The elevator doors closed.
A voice on a unseen intercom said "A passenger has been detected. Seat belts engaged." Just immediatley, before a lap belt formed over Dawn's pelvis, Dawn thought: "Oh god, this isn't good, is it?". Then, the lap belt formed over Dawn's pelvis, and it tightened to it's maximum, pinning Dawn to the chair. Dawn squeaked a bit as the belt tightened.
"Enjoy the safe ride down. Expected arrival time is two minutes and thirty-five seconds." The intercom voice said, as the elevator began moving diagonally down. "T-two minutes and thirty five seconds?" Dawn mumbled to herself.
A tray came over, and placed itself over the chair that Dawn was sitting in. On the tray was a few of Dawn's personal favorite magazines, but Dawn ended up not reading them. Exactly two minutes and thirty-five seconds later, the elevator stopped moving, the trays reverted back into their original position. The pelvic seat belt unbuckled, and disengaged itself.
The elevator doors opened, and Dawn slowly got up, and walked out. What Dawn saw, amazed her.