“Bandage material!”She grabbed four suitcases and headed back to the plane. She made another round trip to bring back another three suitcases, one... of which was hers. She opened up her suitcase, and looked at the clothes. The neat packing job Sally had done had been destroyed by the crash. She dug through, and found two tee shirts.She returned to the elderly man and said, “The others are dead. I found some suitcases though. We can use the contents to survive this thing.”“Did you find a medium. " "Mother of god, yes it's alright! No need to ask. My god, your hands, so tiny and so tight. Suck my cock, little whore!" And she did, following my bidding. Her tongue stretched out, licked off the pre-cum I was seeping, and then licked the length, from the hairy base up to the tip. Nipping it a little, then returning to running her tongue up and down, and then around my prick. My cock was wet, as her saliva dripped out of her mouth, and she began sucking the mushroom head. Now I needed to. But its color has been matched to your skin tone. It'll fill outyour butt and add the needed girth to your hips and thighs."After guiding my feet into the leg holes, Angie struggled to pull thecontraption up my legs and thighs. When it was up to my crotch shepointed out a built-in pouch into which I had to insert my tool beforeshe yanked the apparatus firmly against my crotch, forcing my squashedtestes up into my body, making me significantly more uncomfortable.There were holes through which I. Ass facing us.I’m not sure Dave knew what to do or where to look. I think he tried to not look, but every time she moved his attention was drawn back to her ass.After the show Katie said, “Well I’m off to bed. She kissed me then her dad on the cheek.“Us too,” I said.Katie laughed and headed off to bed singing ‘head, shoulders, knees, and toes.’When we got to the bedroom Dave said, “What was that all about.”“What? The pajamas?” I said.“Those weren’t pajamas. They were a frat boys wet dream,” he.