I was on all fours waiting in the kitchen with my tits touching the tile next to the other girls. This is how we’d been getting our enemas lately.�...Oh my!” Kiwi looked down at me by his feet with pity on his face. My Mom told me to explain why we were getting an enema.“We are full of shit, Sir both figuratively and literally. We receive enemas every day to keep our asses empty so that when we are inspected your fingers aren’t made dirty,” I said. That was the official explanation as I had. Everyday it was the same routine and I needed a break. So. . . I went onto this dating site and decided to look for a male friend, JUST FRIENDS lol. I received a response to my add from a descent looking Guy named chip. For not being gay anymore I was physically impressed. He had dark hair, stubble, nice eyes, and cute lips. He was a handsome looking dude. I knew this was going to be trouble because I was so physically attracted that I printed his picture out and hung it on the wall. Talk about. Ann then looked at Karen and said, "Then I assume that you will not be breast feeding, since Pamela would not be able to supply the baby with her milk when it is her turn to do the feeding?" Karen nodded in agreement. "We have planned to give our baby formula for as long as necessary." Ann then got to the central point of her concern."What are you going to do about the milk in your breasts? Are you going to have a shot to dry them up?" Karen and I admitted that we had not thought about that. "No shit," I grimaced as I felt her rubbing the cream around my bald ringpiece. "Ow!" I yelped as she eased a digit through my anal orifice and up inside my back passage. Bloody hell, that hurt as I wriggled my ass in her face as she knelt between my spread legs."Deeper?" Babette asked.I nodded. "Yeah, yeah," I sighed as I glanced over my shoulder. "Stick another one in and move them around a bit. OOOoo uh-huh, just like that. Geez, that feels so good."Reaching back, I grabbed an ass cheek in.