Dora was enjoying this more than words could describe, Dancer was so good to her, she just wanted to spend every waking moment with her friend. Of course, as someone entered through the mist, and put her hand on her chin, she looked up to see who it was. Of course it would have to be the man who took her friend, but her body seemed less and less under her control now. A voice inside her mind screamed at her to fight him with everything she had, but it seemed to be quieted by another voice, something that soothed her, telling her that giving up control was okay.<br/><br/>She nodded to him, and closed her eyes as he kissed her. A few moments later, as he lined himself up, she could feel a bit of pain as he entered, as she wasn't expecting something of that size. She gritted her teeth a little as he plunged inside, doing her best not to cry out in pain.