She watched the TV and turned to me and said, "How come you didn't try to finger me last night?" My jaw dropped. I had nothing to say. "You think I do...'t remember?" I just sat there and looked at her. "Hahaha don't worry about it. I know how it is to be your age." she said. "I know exactly how it is." As she said this, she started to get on the floor. She kneeled down in front of me, and I looked at her in confusion. She started pulling down my pants, and I started getting a boner. She pulled. Laura wasn’t sure why Carl wanted to meet her in this parking lot next to the bike path but she’s beginning to feel a little unease about sitting alone in the dark.Laura figured Carl would be here any minute so she decided to stick it out although a part of her wanted to drive around the block a few times. Laura’s eyes keep darting around hoping to see him soon. Carl’s now a few minutes late and Laura’s getting nervous. Is she at the right spot, she wonders? Did something happen to him? . Silence and a ringing in Bryans ears reigned supreme for a few minutes until he took stock of the situation.First, he wasn't mortally wounded, at least not that he could tell. The pellets were starting to sting and he was sure that there would be much more pain to come. However, the idea that there was another team making an insertion on the other side of the property frightened him badly. His wife was over there. His kids were over there. The people he had taken in and planned to protect were. Amy dropped to a squat over the drain basin and pushed, not that the enema needed to be pushed out but Amy had learned all the little tricks that slave girls, and no one else, had to know. She empted out quickly and completely, and then resumed her position and the enema was repeated with hot soapy water.After the last clear rinse, a freezing cold one, had been administered Amy Stood up Straight leaned back and locked her knees. The douche nozzle was inserted and the inside wash was completed.