Do you think I could ever be lovable?”I started to answer but she held up her hand. “I don’t want you to answer me right this minute Toby, I don...��t want it to be your dick that is talking. I want you to think about it and come up with an answer that will hurt my feelings as little as possible. Just chew on that for a while.” Her eyes drilled mine. “In the meantime I’m starved.” She looked at me out of the corners of her eyes like she was afraid to say what was really on her mind. But I was to. “Will, everything is too perfect with us, I’m afraid we are already move than just friends. We need a DNA check,” Liz’s eyes showed real concern.I bought the kit, and we swabbed each other’s cheeks, then sent it off.For the next couple of weeks we were trying to keep our friendship on hold, but, just kept meeting each other. It was like our lives already revolved around one another, but hadn’t known it up until then. We met by accident, in the supermarket, in a bar with friends, walking down. The little coco-brown c***d was grunting and moaning as the liquid entered her. This was her third treatment in two weeks. She was bugging her mom every day to return. She was insatiable.Her torso was cradled in a padded v-shaped trough that ran from her neck to her abdomen. There was a special attachment allowing her to rest her forehead. Other attachments supported her forearms and legs. If the enema bench suddenly disappeared, it would look like she was in a crawling position… in. As we got more comfortable posing for Lori, she asked us if we were aware that a lot of girls today were into girls, and how it is perfectly normal, that its really very common. Addie and I weren't total idiots, we could tell she was carefully getting us comfortable with lesbianism. And frankly, it was working. I mean, we were already pretty open to it. Probably strange that we had not already experimented like other girls we knew, but her encouragement was helping us move from having a secret.