“You always flush shit water down the kitchen sink after an enema, dumbass?” He asked condescendingly.I felt two inches tall as I agreed I hadn’... been thinking. I got the enema bottle out of the box and began crawling towards the bathroom.Jerry told me to have fun and he waved at me as I crawled into the bathroom to take my first enema. I left the door wide open so that Master could see me if he cared to look. I used to get enemas all the time when I was younger. My Aunt was convinced they. It's yours for taking care of Laurie." There's something in it." I certainly hope so."It finally hit her that she was doing something other than retrieving my father's briefcase. She unzipped a compartment and pulled out a small mouse and a charger. She looked at them as if she didn't know what they were. Charlie pointed to the zipper for the large compartment. She put them on the table and undid that zipper.I was impressed. Daddy bought her an Apple Powerbook. Even at $100 a day, it was almost. We could see the island now. Jonathan had radioed ahead, telling Ann about what was happening. "Hurry," Ann said in return. We pulled alongside the dock about six-thirty, and there were two nurses there waiting for us, standing next to a hospital gurney. It didn't slip my mind to wonder how (or why) they (or it) had gotten there, but I was too concerned for my wife to voice any interrogatives ... I simply grabbed one end of the hospital bed while Jonathan took the other, and we walked as. She can’t believe how long he can keep pounding into her with stopping. She also can’t believe how fucking great it feels to have his hard cock slamming into her pussy, and she’s disgusted with herself because of it. The man pulls her hair roughly with each thrust, forcing Crystal to push back onto his cock harder. Both of them grunting furiously with every push of his throbbing dick into her quivering love hole. Suddenly, he stops and pulls out. Without being able to control it, she moans.