Do you understand that?" she said in a very stern tone."Yes, mom" I replied meekly."Now, the other thing is that we need to discuss some very personal...things, and there is no point in getting embarrassed with me about it. I have seen your body many times before when you very young and growing up, although I haven't seen you naked for many years or in a sexually aroused state. Whatever we do or discuss now, you must remember it is for medical reasons, so don't be shy with me." Ok, mom" I said.. The laser hair removal was a Christmas present by one of her favorite slaves. Emily loves being hairless down there, completely hygienic and sexy as hell. Pat went into Emily’s spacious bathroom and thought to herself that she could get into the pro-dom business, it sure paid well. Pat opened up the enema kit and carefully filled up the enema bag ¾ the way with warm water and then opened up the packet of castile soap into the bag and filled the bag to the brim with water resulting in an enema. "Don't you think things would be ... uncomfortable?" I asked."Things are already uncomfortable," said Hannah. "All this is not going to go away. We're going to have to talk about it, and make decisions and all that. What better way to do that than on a long trip where all you have to do is talk?" What if we argue?" asked Kat, finally starting to envision what I was envisioning."I don't think we'll be arguing," said Hannah, and that strange note was back in her voice."I don't want to stop loving. F-fuck me ... fuck me harder, Jason..."Jason's pleasure rose slowly, and he held her back until he had caught up. "You're asking this ... of your own son..." Jason gasped through his labored breathing. "Your own son ... is fucking you..."He did not know why he felt the need to say that. Perhaps he still had some vestigial fear which needed to be assuaged. Despite everything making perfect sense, he still remembered the agonizing days watching his mother come on to him and threaten to influence.