'K..Kara. Is that you?' Daniel asked rather shakily to the similarly masked and cloaked figure that half supported his weight beside him. He knew it was, he'd know that voice anywhere, but he could still just about make her out across the room from him - squirming upon the sofa, eyes closed, hands beginning to move of their own volition up and down the contours of her body, across the dress that clung to her form like a second skin.<br/><br/>'Yes its me. Quite the ride huh?' she said as she turned her gaze to watch Michelle and her canine lover upon the grass. She seemed more at home with the recent turn of events than he - no doubt because she was used to separating mind from body, and receiving other visions than the ones seen with her own two eyes.<br/><br/>'You could say that, yeah... Quite the ride for her, anyway...' he said gesturing towards the two, nearly loosing his balance again as the vision suddenly disappeared, enforcing reality back onto him with a vengeance just long enough for him to get an eyeful of Michelle finger fucking herself before he felt himself almost being tugged back into the image once more.<br/><br/>This time it felt all the more real, all the more solid, and he found that he couldn't see beyond the vision to the room he knew lay beyond it. 'Oh my...' came a breathless gasp from Kara as she began to move her head from side to side, studying the vision they found themselves within. When a sudden cool breeze blew up the robe he was wearing, alerting him to the fact that he was apparently wearing nothing beneath it, he knew something was wrong. 'Oh shit...'