Obviously guys would try to dance with both of them which was something that never bothered me but her being drunk and my roommate encouraging her app...arently made her all her shyness go away. She started to switch from one guy to another grinding on one guy and making the other grab her boobs basically she was "the easy girl" on the dance floor. after seeing this i decided to just leave it and talk in the morning because she was wasted and probably wouldn't even listen to half of what i have to. " he stuttered. I tried to find anything that would make a light, and found a torch on the floor. I switched it on and it cast an ice-blue light around the room. Jason had sat on my bed. He wasn't wearing anything at all, and his 7 inch member was sticking bolt upright. I noticed that he shaved all his pubic hair off, not just his belly and chest. I was mesmerized, I'd seen people naked in the sports room showers plenty of times, but never like this. He was still shaking.I sat down next to him,. That made itallot worse for me! They put me in multiple layers of thickcloth diapers and plastic pants which they all referred toas "MY PLASTIC PANTIES!"So, with these IV's dripping steadily in my arms I had topee allot and I did. That wasn't the worst of it either! Ihadn't pooped in a couple of days so a nurse comes in tochange me and sticks her finger up my fanny and putssomething in there. Sure enough in about an hours time Ipooped and I mean pooped! YUCK! I kicked up a big fussabout that. She heard commotion behind her and just as she was about to turn around to see if Patrick was okay, she felt a hand cover her mouth and a strong arm grab her around her middle, pinning her arms. Where was Patrick? She couldn’t see him, she struggled against her captor as he dragged her back to the house where she’d just escaped. She was thrown through the door into the front room, Patrick landed next to her, his hands were tied again. She scrambled to her feet, seeing all the blinds were.