I really was fine but he insisted that I sit at the bar where everyone else was now sitting too. One of the men sitting next to me at the bar was tel...ling jokes. Maybe fifteen minutes later Steve said "I know what's wrong, you need some more coke!" and he led me back to the pinball machine where I did about half of the other line and then we played a couple of games of pinball. From then on things were really foggy. One of the men that had been at the table back in the corner challenged Steve. "He raised his glance to the rear view mirror, and gave her a sly wink. She smiled at his compliment, her eyes drawn to his through the reflective surface. She thought to herself, 'Hmm... he's not half bad. Not your typical cabbie.' And, she was right. He wasn't balding, like most in his profession. His physique wasn't overly paunchy. Probably not too many early morning bacon sarnies, or late-night pints down the pub after his shift had ended. She estimated he was no more than 30, he obviously. Spirits danced through the air. The small balls of light—red, blue, green, purple, yellow, and orange—darted or drifted around me. They were everywhere. In the mortal world, they hid in objects, only appearing when I needed them. But not here in Faerie. They came from here. With them, my ancestors had created this world for us to live in.A ball of red light, a conjuration spirit, surged up to me, brushing my lips in welcome. A tingle of energy raced through me. I shuddered, my hairless pussy. Janet felt her pelvis, automatically, thrusting up against whatever was sucking her cock. Just as Janet felt that there just couldn’t be anything to add more pleasure, from this beautiful machine, she felt her vagina being entered. And, it wasn’t the familiar feeling of a finger or a penis, it was something totally foreign to her carnal memory. But, it was a perfect feeling. It was the perfect combination of all prior insertions plus something new and wonderful added. It penetrated just deep.