Jen walked out of the rodeo grandstand and looked at her friend. It was crowed, naturally and every possible inch was covered with people trying to escape the area and get back to the midway, even the C-Train to get home. They knew better though, they would hide in the midway and check out some of the games, or rides, while everyone else filled up the platforms trying to catch the 'way to jam packed' train. She put her hands in her pocket, her fingers brushing the doctor's card, making her turn beat red under her cowboy hat as they moved down the stairs and broke off from the pack of people traveling.

Her friend laughed and headed towards one of the food stands that would make any health nut break out in a line of protest. Jen wondered which her friend might chose. The deep fried Oreos? Deep fried ginormous onion where one bite had to be 2000 calories easily? Or head for the cow boy sundae, a mix of meat, mashed potatoes, gravy, cheese and topped with a cherry tomato? Honestly at that time of night, mixed with the amazing heat of July, Jen would rather have a lemonade, or even head for some slush type drink.

As her friend headed to the window Jen looked around at all the lights and sounds of the park. It really was amazing to see everything come to life, even as blackness fell. Suddenly her friend shrieks near her ear making her jump. "What the hell?!"

Her friend starts laughing and grabs her arm, pointing over to her right. "Look!"

Sighing she looked and instantly her heart stopped and she felt her face flush red. Her friend had spotted the surgeon, from before, and his friend walking out of the souvenir store. She guessed they likely bought one of the shiny expensive belt buckles. She swallowed and whispered to her friend. "Let's get out of here before they see us."

Her friend just laughs, oh she wasn't about to let Jen get away with not saying hi. She knew she had a soft spot for doctors, but truth be told she thought it was hilarious to see her turn beat red, when she so rarely did. She grabbed Jens arm and started pulling her towards the three men.

Jen thought she could die right there on the tar mat of the grounds. Not due to the heat, or the hustle and bustle of the day but because she was about to be dragged into facing the man...the doctor, she had oh so recently just ...well literally rubbed her body up and down. She shook her head and put her palm on her face. Oh this was not going to end well. Her friends giggling made her look up and straight into the smirking face of the surgeon and his friends.

"Well hello again!" Her friend elbowed her in the ribs and Jen took a step forward before glaring at her.

"If I didn't know any better...doctor, I'd say you were stalking me." Jen did her best to give him a wink, she was damned if she was going to let him see the control he had over her, the power he had, and could have....that sent butterflies to her stomach and she could feel the wetness begin to grow between her legs.

"Well after the show you put on, I wouldn't blame him." Peter chimed in his two sense worth.

"Maybe she'd like to see his tongue depressor." Adam smirked, though his words were slurring a bit and was obviously more than a bit drunk.

Jen gasped and couldn't control her actions if she tried. She walked right up and smacked the man across the face. "That was uncalled for! Your friend here may be hot, but how..." She let her sentence fade as her actions clearly caught the attention of the nearby people and she guessed the cops passing by would soon be asking questions if she pulled anything else, or continued to say anything. But that didn't stop her heart from pounding in her ears, or the look of pure death across her face. Her friend had gasped beside her, her hand on her mouth.

Johnny took a look at the two girls and then turned to Adam. "I'd have to agree, that was pushing it." But he couldn't help but smile at the fact that Jen had let it slip she thought he was hot. As his gaze moved from his friends to look up and down her body he couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to have her on his table. Under his fetish, yet trained hands? Would she squirm? Beg? How wet would she get? How many times could he make her cum? By the way she looked him up and down subconsciously stared at his hands and fingers, he guessed all good answers, and high numbers, to his questions. Problem was, how did he get her there?

Adam broke into his thoughts. "I do apologize, I may have had one or two drinks too many."

Jen glared at him, but the instant she looked over to Johnny her death gaze melted back to embarrassed red.

Her friend snorted. "That's an understatement."

"Please let us make it up to you, lets grab a drink, on us." Peter looked at Jen's friend, it was like they had their own secret plot.

She nodded and spun Jen around to walk with the three men towards one of the building that held way more options for food and drinks then the deep friend state of the midway.

As they chose a place and sat down, Jen thought things would get easier, but all she could think about was the way she had moved on his body and wondered what it would have been like if she had done that and his hands had traveled, even examined her, while she did it. She grabbed a drink quick to try and hide the redness she felt building up.

"So how did you guys get to the park?" Jen knew her friend was trying to be casual but was failing miserably.

Peter put his hand on Johnny's shoulder. " Dr. Johnny here drove."

"Oh," Jen made a face that showed she didn't envy him for that decision, "that would suck for parking."

"Well it wasn't easy." He laughed thinking of all the cars that tried to take him for the spot he got close to the grounds....hmmm that got him thinking of how easy it could be to take Jen.

They talked for probably about another 30 min, everyone relaxing as they conversation went on, and they tried to sober Adam up with a few cups of coffee. But as the park closing time came up They headed for the parking lot. Jens friend looked at her cell phone and freaked out over the time and ran for the train totally forgetting about her. Jen watched as he friend bolted, wondering if it was due to a few drinks at the little bar and just left her, or if she did it on purpose so she would be forced to make plans with the surgeon at her side. Though she had to admit it was a bit odd to be standing alone, next to the three men, even if two of them seemed like they were just barely able to stay standing.

Johnny motioned towards the parking lot. "I should get these two sitting down before they fall flat on faces."

Jen smirked, "then they might need a doctor." Instant wetness and redness, she tried to look away. But before she knew it she was following him to his car.

Johnny opened the back seat doors letting the guys get in. Every time someone said the word doctor she instantly went red, granted it could have been the way she had shown him there was more to line dancer then meets the eye, but he guessed there would be more to it than that. And he hoped he wouldn't be wrong. There was a reason he had made sure she followed him to his car. During their makeup drink he had given her a small dose of seconal and knew it would be taking its effect right about now. He had to smirk about it though, as during the drinks she had managed to let it slip she might be into a sedation play, though he couldn't remember how the conversation started, he liked the way it ended.

Jen blinked and shook her head. She started to feel a bit dizzy and lightheaded. She swallowed. "I...I think I better get going."

"Oh?" He smiled and opened the passenger door. "You look a little out of it, maybe I should take you home instead of you taking the train."

She was about to refuse when it was like an instant weight started to take her down, making her tired, and she wasn't sure if she would even make it to the train platform, let alone home. She moved towards the car, surprised how she was almost tripping over her own feet. She closed her eyes, feeling as though the car was slightly spinning, though knowing it wasn't. "I'm just...a...tired." Ya... that made sense right? hmm maybe. She felt the seat belt go across her chest and heard it click in, but then total blackness took over.