She reached into the shower to turn it on and I gave her a nudge into the cold spray. She let out a yelp of indignation. She turned and grabbed me pul...ing me in with her. I started laughing at the expression on her face. ‘Oh come on now, you’re from Boston this can’t be that cold. I know for a fact that the water is much colder there.’ I wrapped her in my arms taking the brunt of the cold water on my back. I kissed her deeply as the water began to warm. Her hands came between us, playing with. My face abruptly began to reflect deep concern for what was then going tohappen next. My entrails would find themselves flooded by the liquid of theenema and forced to hold it for an indefinite period of time.My Mistress secured my left hand back to the post of the bed. She openeda valve and the enema began to flow.After a short while, Mistress Michelle took the enema nozzle off my ass andreplaced it with the butt-plug. It was big indeed, and it became even bigger when she pumpedit a couple of. Next, he pulled apart my bra and my 44D breasts came bouncing out. They sat me down on the chair. All I had on was my panties, garter belt, stockings and high heels. "Miss Smith, I don't think you realize the seriousness of your situation." "Please! I'll cooperate. Just tell me what you want." "That's better. With that attitude you'll be free in no time. Get on the bed!" Quickly, I did what he ordered. He pulled a digital camera from his pocket. "We need to take some photos of you. Kneel down. .. I was giving him deniability. We could keep everything normal between us, on the day-to-day level. And we did!"Since I tried to never let on that I knew anything at all, Roy -- maybe -- wasn't ever certain. Anyway, whether he knew that I knew or not, it didn't stop him from... escalating." How do you mean?" I asked."He started bringing friends over. Other boys." To his room, you mean?" Yeah. Probably, he just had some friend over on a routine visit at some point, and then Roy realized that I.