Kim is the one that is supposed to wake me in the morning.In the envelope is a letter:KimI have planned the perfect date for each of your sisters, but...know you don’t put much stock in such things. Still, I don’t want to take you for granted. And so, I give you the choice. You can wait, and I will plan the perfect date for you. After which, I will make you a woman. Or you can enter my room, and we can make sweet passionate love. Don’t worry about time constraints. They will not wait for us to go. " She told me, her eyes straying down to my padded package. I nodded understanding and took a deep breath, pulling on my tracksuit and following her out into the lounge bar.The room was packed with about 40 women, and the smoking ban was evidently yet to catch on in Scummingham as the whole room was filled with a blue nicotine fug. I stumbled my way across the room, feeling every eye in the room on me as I made for the stage. Whispers went through the crowd as the women realised I was tonight's. Just as the bag emptied the last of the enema into my bowels, I shot my load, and I was very noisy when it happened. The nurse seemed shocked and began to giggle uncontrollably. She said, “I guess you got an added benefit from the procedure.”I strained to hold the enema the full five minutes and desperately needed to go when she let me get up and release the enema on the portable toilet next to my bed. She stayed in the room which made it embarrassing as the water, and shit exploded noisily. Dad never backed down from a fight, and he knew what path to take. I didn’t expect to take his place, and I hope that I’m up to the challenge. We are very different people, and yet we share the same beliefs. Family is everything.I didn’t expect the last fifteen years to pass by so quickly. My sisters and I are about to turn thirty, and Mom wants to have a huge kick-ass party. A celebration of all our accomplishments, and a chance to have everyone in one place. The family has grown by leaps and.