She walked further into the room, hips swaying, whilst they followed her with their eyes. She carefully placed the envelope down in the far corner, be...ding over with her perfectly formed buttocks swaying in front of them. He was starting to get hard again. She then turned round and walked over like nothing had happened and pretended they weren't there. As soon as she reached the bed she whispered in a deep commanding voice, “I haven’t given you permission to be on the bed yet have I?”Both. Just as quickly, the intruding finger withdrew. "Just as I thought. Dirty," Sir said. She heard him move behind her for a couple of minutes, and then a long, thin enema nozzle slid deeply into her rectum. Her mind had barely begun to process that sensation when her ass began to fill with warm, soapy water.Slave had never had an enema before, and her gut began to churn. She had an overwhelming need to expel the water, quickly! She tried to get up and rush to the toilet, but Sir's firm hand. Hell, you and I are even playing each other head-to-head this week in fantasy football. And we do this every week. Watch Monday Night Football. I’m screaming when we score and cursing the bad officiating. I want to let you finish watching. As much as I do, I can’t keep my mind off of wanting you. You’re still in your work clothes, with that blue tie that doesn’t match your purple shirt. I still remember how sweet you looked with that boyish smile on your face when you asked me how you looked. .. no!"And then swiftly disappeared back inside closing the window behind her."BITCH!" i cried loudly in anger, before i went back to hammering on the door with both fists and crying out "Let me in! Let me in! Someone open this fucking door!"Then suddenly the door yanked open and my mother stared out at me, her long blonde hair was all over the place, her eyes and make up clearly said she had just woken from a drunken slumber, and her left big saggy tanned tit was hanging out of her bikini.