And that’s how we started talking about all the random stuff and she told me that she is an aspiring entrepreneur and she started her business which...failed and her boyfriend was a jerk who was just using her for money and sex and now she is going to live with her family in Calcutta. She sounds very depressed but also very brave. I start to encourage her and told her few jokes to lighten the mood.Then, dinner was served to us and after dinner, we started talking all about each other. I was. " Manuel muttered. "I should go." I think not," Marta replied. "We still need to discuss how to present this to the family -- all of it." All of what?" Isobel's departure. Inez's departure. Where they are -- what they are doing. My moving into your home." I ... What?" Manuel blinked."It is convenient, at the very least, don't you think? You get the services of a woman and I don't have to clean some nasty building so I can stay here in this place, all alone..." Marta cocked her head. "My sister. When the gauge indicated it was done, she unlocked the outer tube from the plug, and pulled the inner tube from Sammy's ass. Sammy moaned incoherently when she felt this happen, wanting to signal how happy she was, but not being able to pull her mind together enough to do so.The girl kinked the end of the smaller tube, then coiled from the other end, pushing the water that was still in it down to the opening. She then reached up, and unkinked the tube, letting the enema water drain into Sammy's. I looked myself over in the mirror: I was skinnier and shorter than I was used to. No taller than 5'2, or maybe 5'4 at most. Auburn hair fell down past my shoulders. My clothes, which had been fitted to my body, were now too baggy. The drowned my breasts, hiding them from view.I reached up under my shirt and ran my hands over them with excitement, loving how it felt to be touched, even by myself. I lifted the shirt up and over my head, and dropped it to the ground. I was liking what I saw in.