"You fucking happy now," he asked me when I walked back into the building doggedly tired, like everyone else. He then made us do push-ups on the mat.I... was supposed to be our weekend off, but training trumps off time in a regular work week."This is some bullshit! Why don't you just tell him you said the shit Nichols?" someone yelled out at me."It wasn't me; you fucking prick," I yelled back."Bullshit," another guy said."She said that she didn't say it, so shut the fuck up," Desean countered. Looking at his waist he saw that the cage around his penis wasconnected to some sort of contraption that went around his waist. Fromhis penis it went around his ass and then seemed to connect again aroundthe back of his waist. There must be something that I can't see that theyhave fit in my ass. "This is sick. Someone put a butt plug in my ass."Sitting gingerly on the edge of the chair he looked at his feet and triedto see how he could get the heels off. First, he tried pulling them offbut soon. “Oooooh,” Shari whimpered as she felt his cock touch her asshole. “I’m not sure about this. I’m not at all sure I wanna get fucked in the ass! Mother!”“Yes you do,” Janet said softly, rubbing the swollen head of her son’s cock against her daughter’s crinkling asshole.Barry, feeling the heat of his sister’s pink asshole, couldn’t wait. He pushed forward. Shari felt the pressure on her hole and couldn’t breathe, her eyes bulging. So far his cock felt good to her.“Just a little,” more Janet. "She laughed. "You'll love daddy, Josh. He's very much like you."A door clicked out in the hall. Footsteps could be heard, as could a loud yawn."That should be dad. He goes for an early morning jog every day." That sure sounds like something I use to do." I sighed in feigned distress. "Of course, that was before I met you. Nowadays, I would stay in bed for the better part of the mornings recuperating from doing god-only-knows-what the previous night." You don't like 'doing' me?" she asked,.