I was hoping to use it to travel, but decided it was better to stay close to Callie. There was plenty of work within a day's drive, but it was a littl... mundane.Callie wanted to mess around that night after we went to bed but my heart wasn't into it. She was a little huffy when I rejected her advances but she seemed to be trying too hard, like she felt a need to compensate for something. I guess I was getting a little nutty about the whole thing.Sunday night arrived sooner than I wanted it too.. I do not know why, but the very sight of this bulb expanding, knowing that it would soon be expanding in my tight little bottom, slightly aroused me. I watched as Jerome released the pressure and allowed the bulb to deflate. I began to understand the sexual nature of the procedure that I was about to endure. I sat on the table, wearing nothing but a thin hospital gown that covered little, while I listened intently. I was too nervous and embarrassed to ask any questions. I simply nodded as I. This about the time I remembered the little accident Ihad when she scared me, the odor of my urine soakedpanties filled my nose, she never said a word about thesmell as though it wasn’t even there.“My name is Wilma,” she said introducing herself.“I’m Anna.”“How old are you Anna?” she asked.“I’m 22 years old,” I answered.“I’m 37 years old tomorrow,” she told me. “I grew up inNew York, married a doctor then. Not when we were doing so well. God, I think it's been so great, the way we've been, the way it's been going for us, together. And your coming up here to meet me. I mean, wow, Juni! That's so special." But this is ... better, Travis. You've kind of been walking on eggs around me, haven't you? Admit it. There hasn't been any joking around. Oh, sure, you were okay, laughing it up when we were alone together in bed, but you never before made any kind of remark about me and my ... my ... other.