Thingsthat made me want to rejoice that I had my old body backand that it still worked. Things that made me want tocelebrate this woman who was wiser ...han I. Of course shewas right. We were in a hopeless position, being unableto resist the little voyeur-pixie, and having nothing tobargain with, and it was only my pig-headed refusal tocompromise on principle that had kept me fighting forthis long. It was time to surrender. To each other.Slowly we sank to the floor of this odd place. Itstexture. "You will soon, just relax for now". I said.I opened the tubing again and ran the water in briskly. I pulled the nozzle part way out and reinserted it, continuously fucking her butt with the nozzle. "Whoaaa" she said, at the new sensation.After the next third of the enema bag had ran in, it wasn't easy for Erica. She was small and just didn't have the capacity for the whole half-gallon of soapy water in her gut. I held the nozzle inside her, afraid the pressure would force the nozzle out of her. I could get a glimpse of her down-blouse through the corner of my eye. I wanted to look but feared she'd notice. I could see the mound of her breasts as they entered her beige, apparently lacey, bra.As she stood close by my side, her knee grazed my hand which was resting on my lap. I didn't move as it seemed she didn't notice and I liked the thought of feeling her skin against mine. She smelled lovely as she poured over the newspaper. I felt a bulge building in my pants as I felt her skin. “Evidence of masturbation without permission no doubt. Disobedient sissies who do so are caned by their respective Head-Girl, caged for one week and caned each day for that week; this sissy is waiting by matron’s office; she’ll have a final caning from her and her pathetic dick will be released. The irony of the punishment is she’ll be aching to come after a week of canings, so Matron will take her to Mistress Bow’s office and she’ll be made to masturbate before her as a final humiliation.”.