"We went to our room and I changed out of my swim trunks and into myboxer shorts while Alex went into the adjacent bathroom. I threw my swimtrunk onto...the floor by the foot of my bed. Mom was always getting on mycase about putting my dirty clothes into the laundry basket but I neverdid. I knew that she would eventually pick them up and clean them whenthe time was right.I was just about to get into bed when Alex came out of the bathroom inhis boxer shorts. He went over to the table where we kept. Jason wasnear tears, I was freaking out, and all with a flattened Shannon being heldin Jason's arms. She said to us, "The way to fix this is actually reallysimple. You just have to carefully load her back into the rollers makingsure that you put the detached foot with her as her leg goes in.Carefully, she picked up Shannon, and loaded her head first back into therollers. She pressed the red button and the compressor came to life oncemore. As she began to decompress, we could see Shannon's. "They won't," said Holly in a soothing voice. "Don't get your panties in a wad." She grinned. "I would, however, advise that you keep them firmly on."She was out the door, her laughter drifting behind her, before Angela could think of anything to say.Then the door opened, and Dub Fisher walked in. Angela's eyes dropped automatically to the front of his pants.Where there was an obvious erection straining against the fabric.Dub was sitting on the exam table again, completely naked this time. When. I shivered as Daniel adjusted his body and eased up my back, my thighs were trembling uncontrollably as Daniel took a deep breath and pressed into my bung hole. I cried and pleaded between panic breaths '...Daniel...please...please...be....careful...' Daniel grunted and I felt another few inches of his massive tube of meat slid deeper into my rectum. My anal muscle ring was straining to accommodate his immense tool. I bounced my head up and down on the mattress as Daniel tremendous penis.