I could feel my swelling tumescience split the fly of my boxers to throb against the still damp, cloying softness of her pubes."Daddy... I've dreamed...about this day for sooo long now! I can hardly believe you're really here!" Shannon softly cooed in my ear.Keeping one hand kneading a bun, my fingers spreading and curling into the just-bathed dampness of her lovely ass-crack, my other hand glided up over her young hip and stoked past her taunt waist to travel along the grooves of her ribcage.. She could feel the tube being snaked up her ass, but had no idea what it was for. Eventually it stopped, feeling to Sammy that it was somewhere on her right side. Her plug was jostled again, and a few moments later, she felt cold water flooding into her from the small tube inside her.She immediately felt chilly, as the icy water pushed against her insides. She could feel the pressure in her colon increase, as the water stretched her out. After just a minute or two, Sammy thought she would. Wanna sit in?" Would you mind?" Bryant asked."I wouldn't have offered if I minded," Garvin replied with a smile. "I'm not the type to say or do something just to make you feel good about yourself. I want him to know that a detective from Emerald Beach, South Carolina, is on to them. If Mayfield murdered that girl, Currence would know." I'm worried about the Delaney woman in Williamstown," Bryant said. "And whoever the Straight boy is lurking near, in Columbus. If we push too hard, they could be. After abnormal psych we went to our physical chemistry class, where we met Fran, Jason, and Pete. It was being taught by a new professor with a thick Slavic accent named Alex Melnicheck. He turned out to be a Ukrainian defector who had been in the US for about four years. The syllabus was about what I had expected, and the lab work was going to be tough, as once again, honors students would have more detailed and thorough analysis to do.When the class ended, we walked back to the dorm and I.