When Sandra had run into the bathroom she had taken Gary's sheets with her. Leaving Gary on the bed in only his boxers. Jack was trying to pay attention to what Gary was saying but she was getting distracted by the bulge covered with red silk. It dominated her thoughts and Jack wanted to get a better look, to feel Gary's massive member.
Realizing what she was thinking, Jack blushed and she stared at the wall off to the side. Gary had stopped talking and seemed to be waiting for some kind of response. "I hope Sandra gets better. Maybe we can get her another magazine or something."
Gary nodded his head,"Maybe that could work but I'm not sure how long it would be till something like this happens again. Heck, it could happen to you just as easily."
Jack shuddered at the thought of becoming some kind of slut.
Gary knew that Jack's transformation was starting to affect her mentally. It wouldn't have been that long ago that Jack would have been making some dirty joke and wishing she had Sandra on top of her. At least it seemed to have affected Jack for the better in Gary's mind. If the mental changes were the same for him, then Gary wouldn't start acting strange until a couple more hours. He needed to make sure they had a plan before that happened. "We need a plan for what we're going to do tomorrow. The way I see it we can either look for the university or find someone to stay with until we figure this out. I think we should go to the closest university and look for some answers since my parents live a couple states away."
Jack turned to look at Gary but turned away again when she saw Gary's hand scratching his crotch. "My sister lives in town though I don't know if she'll believe its me." Jack said.
Sandra opened the bathroom door and walked out with a sheet wrapped around her. The sheet was draped across Sandra's shoulders and she held it closed with one hand. Sandra looked like she had been crying but her makeup hadn't run. "My family lives 4 hours away from here. It's a long drive but they'd believe I'm who I say I am, which is more than you two can say. I'd rather they don't see me like this though. Maybe we could stop at a store and get some clothes along the way."
"I'm not sure what to do but how about we sleep on it," Gary said, "and we'll decide in the morning. Sandra, am I going to need to tie you up or do you think you'll be alright the rest of the night?"
"I think you should tie me up. It's hard to describe, the need I had, it was like a dream. It didn't seem real and there wouldn't be any consequences by indulging myself. I knew that you'd like it too. I'd make it unforgettable and you wouldn't want it to end. We could do it over and over and..." Sandra's was speaking slower and slower and a strange light was growing in her eyes. Sandra let go of the sheet and her hand started caressed her hardening nipples.
"Sandra!" Jack shouted and Sandra regained her senses. "I don't think I should talk anymore about it." All three of them nodded. Gary took the sheet from Sandra and tore it in to several strips to wrap around Sandra's waist and breasts to give her some modesty. He also tore strips for a blind fold and gag. He then used the remaining strips to tie her hands and legs together. Gary whispered into Sandra's ear, "I'll see you in the morning and everything will be better. I just want you to know that I've always thought you were beautiful Sandra and when you're back to normal maybe we can go out for a burger or something." Gary was reassured by Sandra nodding her head.