You look at me, my eyes, my face flushed, my body slid down in the chair, my forearm disappearing under my skirt, back to my eyes. And you smile, slig...tly, slowly, your eyes growing warmer and kinder as each second passes. I look into your friendly, interested face, looking for anything predatory, using, dismissive, mean, don’t see it, just a kind of warm appreciation that finally makes me smile back. I pull my hand out of my skirt and sit up straighter and say, ‘Hello.’ And you say, ‘Hello. Do. ” She stated, “Will it hurt? My mum used a smaller one.” “Don’t worry, my little darling. I will use extra lube on you and before you know it, it will be over.” I assured her.“You seem to have a lot of experience in this matter.”“Yeah. I regularly take enemas for health and pleasure.” “Pleasure? You are k**ding, right? My mum’s enemas were not what I would call pleasurable, as I recall it.”“You’ll see. Don’t worry and have an open mind. By the way, how did your mum give you the enema?”“We. Shots of the showers showed a surprising number of men, and even a couple of women, helping both sexes wash off the grime and sweat. The footage was silent, but I could almost hear the adults saying "don't tell anyone, this'll be our secret" as they violated the kids' trust and their bodies.There were enough different adults to make me suspect he was running a rent-a-kid operation for every perv in the county, maybe from out of state.Beyond the security cams there was raw full-motion,. .. a triple bypass. Their sexual relationship had never been spectacular, but it dropped to nothing, nada, zilch, after the surgery. The doctor said the blood pressure medicine and blood thinners could have a negative effect on his libido. However they hadn't said it would kill it all together.Allison and Bradley had met in college. He was a professor at the time and she an advanced graduate student. She had graduated from high school at sixteen and was recruited by almost every major.