.. an old phone booth. Well, it was a little bit more impressive than that; Around the back and on both sides of the booth were massive computer banks... looking like something out of the sixties, and all the glass of the phone booth had been replaced with sheet metal. Rough cut and slightly singed sheet metal, to be specific. It looked like touching the booth door wrong could easily give you tetanus, which is probably why there was a handle glued onto the door, recycled from what Roy assumed was. Soon the bartender brought an empty cup and told her another man had paid her tab and sent another drink for when she finished the last drink. She said she was very flattered and getting a little tipsy and still had a couple of empty cups sitting at her spot.Finally the dj started playing some good music and since a few ladies had shown up, some dancing started and a couple of people had started playing on a couple of the pool tables. The young man that had bought her first drink told her that. I felt another cold slimy banana push into my hole, then fingers pushing it all in. I moaned and whimpered it felt so good and so bad at the same time. Then another banana, then another, I couldn’t take much more. “Please no more” I begged “its so full.” The response I received was a punch to the balls. I lost count of how many bananas were in me. Natalie shoved in one more, barely squishing it in. “There thats all 12” she said. “Now I’ll put the plug in” A rather large buttplug slid into my. I asked them last weekend.” oOoLater that night as they got to their room, Shelia asked, “Did you know about this yesterday?”“Not yesterday. Kevin asked me after we met at the Student Union.”Well, one thing that did was take my mind off of what I want to do tonight.“Just so you know, that’s a very nice and sexy dress. You’d be a great model.”She wrapped her arms around his neck, giving him a romantic kiss. Her tongue traced his lips.“You don’t need flattery but it’s a nice touch and I did like.