By the time the women had finished getting ready it was dark and almost time to leave. Jane suggested another glass of wine and told Fran that she wou...d probably not get the opportunity to have one at the party. Fran agreed and Jane prepared a glass for her and one for Fran with a another dose of the drug. They toasted Fran’s success, drank their wine, and proceeded to Jane’s SUV. On the way to the party, some fifteen minutes from Fran’s house, Jane reminded her that she was to do whatever she. She interrupted. I said yes. Then I saw her. She was standing in front of the mirror. She was wearing a pink satin saree, and her back was naked. She asked me, “Can you please hook my blouse?”I was looking at the back. She saw it and said, “Stop it and hook my blouse.” I went near her, took her blouse, and started putting its hook. Suddenly the hook broke. She said, “Ouch.” We both started laughing. She said, “Open wardrobe. There is a safety pin.”I opened the wardrobe and got stunned. She has. "It's so that a man's penis will slide in easily. It is what lets a man put his penis inside of a woman without hurting her or making it too hard to enter her vagina." she explained as she was now able to see some of it oozing from her pussy. Rarely did this much ooze out of her pussy as she was now very sexually turned on."Can you just make it up anytime you want to?" he asked her somewhat confused."Well, no, uh... " She stopped, at a loss for words. She gather her thoughts once again trying. " Do you still plan on staying away from me?" I asked as evenly as I could."Not... Not unless you wanted me to," the brunette said, and I could see that she was starting to tear up. My heart broke at the sight, and I reached forward to cup her cheek in my hand, rubbing away a tear with my thumb as it started to fall."That is the last thing I want," I told her, and happily watched as her face lit up. "But I won't stand for anymore of this boycott or whatever you want to call it, either. I love.