Finally Friday came and Angie came over in the lateafternoon to stay the night. Our plans called for goingwithout dinner, and instead taking several ...eep enemas.The tantric enema session would happen on Saturday, aftersome more deep, cleansing enemas.On Friday we decided on each of us taking three enemas,each in turn, given by the other. Angie gave me my enemafirst. I was so excited I almost came each time shetouched me. I remember all the various positions I tookthe enemas in, from being. "Cade wished he felt grief at the loss of his grandfather, but he didn't. He didn't even know his grandfather. "Yes it was a real shame," Cade agreed."I guess you're trying to get that old car of your dad's up and running," Roger mused.Cade felt it was best to play along with Roger even though he knew nothing about what Roger was talking about or even who Roger was for sure. "Yes that's the plan." You know I told Walt he was insane to keep that car all those years," Roger shook his head, "But. We're just too close together to stand there for long. A quick try with the robe to get you to calm down was one thing, but posing for hours is something else." Meagan explained."What if you try what you did in that first painting?" Quit reminding me that you've seen that!" I'm serious." Peter continued. Go get your hat and pull it down over your eyes. You won't even know I'm there."Meagan looked at her mom, but then decided not to say anything. Debbie was sketching intently from the one photo. This Sunday however would be different. We were into pee games. Ruth loved to wet herself on purpose and she told me that she always had this fantasy to wet in a church service. As always she wore prim and proper clothes in church. Her Sunday clothes were a long flowing red skirt which was knee length,although when she sat down her skirt did rise a little.Her fantasy she was going to practice today was to sit on the front row as she always did. She knew that her skirt would rise a little and.