If the evening plays out well enough, you or we could bring him home, or if necessary find a hotel. Love and lust always find a way, lovey!"*********...*****************Two weeks later, Jane's throat had recovered, her voice had taken on a feminine quality and we dressed to go out. I had planned on the QT with Gary to bring a friend to a bar we agreed upon. I emphasized that his friend be someone Jane could find desirable."Janet", she complained as we were dressing, "I like the idea of going. I tried to brace myself, but it doesn?t matter, I knew it was going to hurt, I just didn?t know the extent of the pain until I felt the plug being pushed with a controlled force. The plug was one that was larger than the ones he uses to build up a scene slowly. I cried out louder as I felt the friction of the larger invader. I jerked upward on instinct as I felt it plunged all the way inside. The clamps pulled against the wet skin and popped as they slid off roughly causing my knees to buckle. I felt hands roll up my upper back and onto my shoulders. It took me a moment to figure out if I were dreaming and that all the reading I had been doing for the past two weeks had finally gotten to me or if what I felt was real. As I turned my head she kissed my cheek. It was my roommate sampada. Heya babe, I just came down to see if you wanted to take a break and have a little something to eat. She grinned from ear to ear naughtily as the last of her sentence left her full lips. She was. I slept the day away still having dreams, when I woke up at dinnertime. Chanel had gone, leaving me a quick note to say she had gone to catch up with a few old friends. I took my third pill, with the same drastic side effects, ending back in bed but this time I got to at least put on my cute pink nightie with a cute little teddy bear on it so I least felt slightly decent when I went to sleep.It was my second night of very bizare dreams, I knew that I luckily still had the following day free.