She has a moment of clarity, but just a moment

'She wants to push that in me... Rao help me... I really want her to do that too, to bend me over and slam that into me... this can't be just me, I don't normally think like this, is something influencing me... does it matter, I can't let her... no!'
After staring at the protruding strap on for several moments, Kara suddenly gives a start and pushes Andrea away hard enough for her to stumble "No! I just... no!"
Jumping up from the stool she leaves a cursing Andrea behind as she runs out the door, heading back towards the lounge and then the reception area, attracting a lot of looks as she runs through in just her heels and pink pigtails.

Reaching Mark at the desk she takes a deep breath and sticks out her hand "My dress, now!"

"Oh my, I guess things went a bit further than you're comfortable with?" Lifting up the box marked 23 he pulls out her black dress and hand it too her.

Quickly slipping it on, Kara adjusts it as best she can 'Oh Rao, I left my bra and panties in there, I'm going to have to get home like this, the wind blowing on my pussy and I might flash someone if I turn too quickly, maybe someone even tries to cop a feel and... the fuck'
"Uh... thanks Mark, yeah this went a bit far for me, I don't really recognize myself in how I'm acting, also, um, if one of the full members not only touched me but tried to **** me to do things, can they get kicked out?"

Frowning, Mark holds out the box "The choker please, and yes, that's most definitively against the rules, we might be kinky, but we're safe, sane and consensual above all. Do you know their name, or a description?"

Taking of both the periwinkle choker and the pigtails and dropping them in the box Kara answers "Oh, I know their name all right, Andrea Rojas, she... what's wrong?"

"I'm sorry miss, but she's one of the owners so there's nothing I can do directly, if you want to go to the Police to press charges I can have security make a copy of the surveillance right away to make sure it doesn't... go missing"

"Oh... I... no, I don't think I want to go to the police... I don't think I'll be coming back here though." giving Mark a little wave, she start hurrying out but slows down after a few steps as she becomes very aware of how revealing the dress is when she moves too fast.

As she walks along the street looking for a taxi, her mind keeps going to her recently denuded sex 'Wow, the wind just... wow, who knew going commando was such a turn on, I need to get home so I can get off and... Rao... just thinking about what Miss Rojas did to me in there has me dripping, getting out of there when I did was either the smartest thing I could've done or a missed opportunity of orgasmic proportions... heh' she giggles a bit at her own thoughts, before shaking her head to clear her mind "Taxi!" hailing a passing cab, she carefully gets in and gives her home address.

20 minutes later, approaching Kara's apartment building
'Oh shoot! My phone and my cards... I left them at the club... ok, calm down Kara, you got cash at home... if he'll let you go to get it'
Waiting until the cab is stopped in front of her building Kara clears her throat "So... um, this is a bit embarrassing... I... uh... I forgot my phone and my cards at The Gilded.... um, at the club. I got cash in my apartment though, so I can just run up and get what I owe you!"

Looking at Kara in the mirror, as he has been for much of the trip, the driver just shakes his head and there's a click from the door as he drives a bit further, turning off into the alley next to her building. As he swings the car sideways and almost bumps into a container full of trash, he leaves Kara's side of the car trapped in the dead end alley "Maybe you're an honest soul and you'll come back out with the money, but the two times I've accepted that, I never saw them again... so no"

He turns around and looks her in the eyes "However, I've driven a few fun loving girls to and from that club you 'accidentally' mentioned, and I'm a nice guy that just likes to spread joy." He laughs a bit at his own comment.
"Now then, I either back out and go to a friend of mine at the precinct, and with no ID and smelling like you do I'm sure they'll throw you in with the hookers, to be brought before a judge on Monday... no don't speak, there is another way. And as I said, I'm a nice guy, so all you have to do is have a good time... step out of my car and over to my door and lift up your skirt until I tell you to drop it or you have an orgasm, whichever happens first."

'The... fuck... is everyone after sex suddenly... I could remove the bracelet, get out and easily pretend to jump up to the fire escape and get home that way... though hmm, I guess normal girls in heels maybe can't jump to something that's twice their height... and really... he wants me to pay with getting an orgasm which I've sort of been thinking about having since before I ran from Miss Rojas back there... which is part of the problem, I'm not usually this sexual... but... exposing myself in some alley, touched by a stranger as if I'm some kind of sex worker... that Rao help me but I want to experience that...'
Biting her lip, Kara eventually nods "I... um, I guess that's acceptable Mr.... uh... Hasnaoui"

There's a click from the door again and Kara steps out of the car, looking around and up at the mostly darkened windows above before taking a deep breath and stepping over to the driver side door.
The cab driver makes a shooing motion "Well step back so I can open the door, then lift your dress up until I see your belly button so we can get this going"