“Oh, please don’t. I love you just how you are.”“My clothes, silly.” She headed into the closet.I opened the box and began assembling the ap...aratus by attaching one end of the hose to the adapter cap and sliding the shutoff clamp into place. Then I affixed the white plastic douche tip to the other end of the hose.Helen emerged from the closet wearing a floral printed, mid-thigh length satin robe and with her long hair in a ponytail. I carried the enema bag into the en suite and began running. I was betting we were going to make something out of this. Something permanent.But, just as Coach Betsy had advised from the start, I was not rushing anything. I wasn't pushing for anything, asking for anything, pressing or pressuring. I was eager, but not impatient. Far from it. I felt in control. If Shirley let me know she wanted me to escalate matters, I felt as if I could rise to the occasion -- no pun intended.If Shirley needed more time; if Shirley's current source of personal stress --. . Tim said I guess it’s true what they say about everything being bigger in Texas. Well almost everything. Everyone laughed at the comment while Toni continued to fidget from her nipples sticking out, now being very uncomfortable knowing he was talking about her chest. Tim acted as if I weren’t even in the room with them. After a good five minutes, he said, I’ll help you take your bags to your room. We climbed the stairs where he showed me our bedroom. Tim said he was staying in the room next. I'm sure you'll like it," Mala said."Alright, I'll try," Sita said.Sita crouched between Mala's open legs and gave her choot couple of tentative licks."Hmmm, it is not bad," she giggled and began licking Mala's choot in earnest till Mala released her love juices in Sita's mouth.One day Sita asked, "Mala, tell me how does fucking feel?" There is no greater pleasure on earth than fucking," Mala replied solemnly."Really, which man among your many lovers was or is the best," Sita asked. Mala.