Both girls came into the bathroom as I stood there holding my enema kit.They were both naked and each was holding two enema kits and a douchekit. "I s...e we didn't get here first this time. You're Sara, the newgirl, right?" April asked. I could feel my whole body blush as I turned and said, "Yes and yourBuffy and you are April." "Oh don't be embarrassed with us. There are no secrets here. It's kindof like the boy's locker room at school," Buffy told me as she startedmixing up her douche before. “I really don’t know.” You reply. The little old lady eyes you up and down for a moment and then a smile brightens her face.“I’ve got it! Bo Peep!” She says and you blink. “Excuse me?” You ask and she claps her hands together and heads around you and a pile of costumes to a rack situated near the front door.“You can be Bo Peep, you know, Little Bo Peep has lost her sheep.” The lady says over her shoulder at you and you frown.“Isn’t that a woman’s costume?” You ask. She waves a hand as she. "Right now we need to find out what's going on."The simple answer was that very little was going on. The villagers were hidden in a number of caves dispersed throughout the side of the old volcano. Their escort from the previous night was quite correct: the maggots, as the villagers began calling the Malshallians, couldn't possibly comb through even a small fraction of the caves and had little or no chance of finding them. Without further provocation the villagers decided to remain hidden at. She was a strange creature spouting French as quickly as English and taking great relish in watching the sufferings of the denizens of the centralized detention spaces under the great castle of her domain.The pitiful shrieks from the poor fellows incarcerated in the depths of the dungeon were anathema to my ears and I could not see how a female and a high-born one at that could possibly find any amusement in their plight. It was one of those areas of contention that made my further services at.