So, as you might have guessed I have had a real issue with Tammy. As time progressed she and I would get bold with each other, planning which shoes sh... should wear to a given event or which pair was “working” at the time. One of the first examples of this is about 7 or 8 years ago. We were going to a mutual friend’s house for an all day party. Tammy had just started wearing a pair of Jessica Simpson flip flops with a killer look. They were maroon in color with gold medallions covering the top. It was a little out of the way but she was so nice and looked so good I could not turn her down.We got to her place; she asked me if I wanted to see her apartment. She was blushing when she said it but I did not think anything about it.We went into her apartment. It was in an older building and the apartment was very large but dated. She said her and her room mate liked the size of the rooms and it was inexpensive. The apartment was a three bedroom apartment. Her room mate had the master suite. "What the hell is that?" I'm not sure, but I love the results it produces," said Allison. "In fact, I think I'll do something about it right now." Then there was a pause. "Wait a minute," Allison continued. "Did you give yourself an enema, too?"Obviously she had just spotted the empty enema bag. I tried to nod my head, but I'm not sure she could tell."This is too good. Boy, or should I say girl, you thought of lots of things I never would have. Well, let's just be sure you enjoy yourself for a. I admitted I had an exhibitionist streak and had also played some in the past within my marriage. I should have been careful what I said because this really added fuel to their fire. They wanted to hear all about my exploits. I was a bit buzzed so I shared the story of my first experience They couldn't stop laugh at me to hear how a older over weight guy used me on his balcony as my husband was passed out inside the room. This is also when the degrading comments started. They could obviously.