Everyone is usually naked for most of the time up here and, of course, everyone is carrying at least one bottle. Some have two or more. But they all...seem to feel the same way I do. Carrying around the bottle is essential but it's such a hassle to have to always have to have it in your hand. Not only am I usually loosing bottles like crazy but I also like to have my hands free. These lanyards are the natural solution to the problem. I'll get around to making mine later this week. I wanted. The woman unclamps the enema bag and I feel the warm soapy water start to fill my bowels quickly making me jump and jerk away.After about a minute the water doesn?t start and I can already feel my belly expanding and the cramps starting trying to squirm more and more, whimpering under the hood that blocks my sight and talking. After another 30 seconds I feel the water stop flowing, my belly is huge and distended, trying to push the water out but I can?t at all. I hear the woman speak; her. ”Riya again had no choice but to listen to him. So she agreed and calmed herself down.Sharat, “Ma’am, I am not the one you are thinking. I will tell you everything in detail. Can we please go inside your room? So that no one can hear this.”Riya took him inside her home and locked the door, waiting for him to explain everything in detail.Sharat, “Ma’am, I am not the one you are thinking. A few months back, I saw you breastfeeding Shreyas and was shocked to see it. I couldn’t believe my eyes. So. ‘Fine, George, and my name is Anna.’ We shook hands rather formally, both of us staying in character. On the other side of Anna was an older man and next to him was a woman who seemed to be his wife, judging by the way they were monopolizing each other. The people next to me were obviously also a married couple. Either the dining room porter had really earned his bribe or it was a lucky coincidence because that meant that Anna and I could pretend to get to know each other with minimal.