She reachedup a took a hose from the wall and before I could protest,inserted it in my rectum. "Why are you giving me an enema?' I asked. "Because you...are going to have a rectal exam, surely you don't expect the Doctor to examine you without you having been cleaned out do you? Now take a deep breath and relax your stomach muscles we have a lot more water to get in you yet." She replied.Bent over like I was the only thing I was seeing was the commode.I looked back under myself and almost. " Her smile broke into a grin.I couldn't resist yanking her chain. I asked, "And what will you do if he decides to bend you over the kitchen table and fuck you silly?"The idea apparently had a certain fascination for her. She got a vacant look in her eyes and kept saying, "oh, my" over and over as we walked back to the house.Apparently, Bud's treatment of us had been more calculated than spontaneous. When we sat down to breakfast — still without Jim, who appeared to have taken up residence with. I did not know this but bourbon is the fashionable alcohol to drink now. I had not had any since my college days and it was always mixed with coke. But these girls were hitting it straight from the bottle. The conversation very quickly became risqué as they started trash talking about old lovers and one night stands. I did not know girls did these things today. Apparently giving a blow-job is as common as a kiss goodnight. The girls love to describe their techniques. I would think, from what I. Noone was home, So we went skinny dipping i almost died laughing Mason had a tiny dick! soft it was 1 inch and hard it was 2 inches! My dick is 3 inches soft 5 inches hard. but i didnt mind much. So while we were skinnny dipping he started to wrestle with me. this almost instatly gave me a hard on. I could he his little dick poking me in the back, Mason starts to feel my hard onand jacks me off, He started to kiss me. i told him that we should move this to his basement and we did:)Mason started.