" That's when I noticed Angela wasn't paying any attention to me. She was studying my paintings."You did these paintings?" she said, her voice project...ing disbelief."Yes. As I was saying, if we tear out a portion of the common wall between the two studios, with a little rearranging, I think there will be room for the two of us to work together."While continuing to look at my paintings, she said, "Yes, that would work."I chuckled. "You like my paintings, huh?" I love them! Your talent for. First, I need to give you an enema. My mom says it isn't necessary to actually have anal, but if you want to guarantee it won't be really messy it's a good idea. Let's get our clothes off and get into the bathroom. MP shed her clothes so fast I figured it must have been a world record. It was funny but, even after all we had done, MP was really nervous about the enema. I did my best to soothe her and assure her that voiding her bowels in front of me was normal. I wasn't convinced so I don't. One thing that made me wonder about her was that she didn’t try to rub herself or rub against a pillow. Sammie and I were already feeling an itch in our clits when we were 4, and trying to get some kind of relief. Dannie didn’t seem to have any of the same behaviours I remembered us trying. Maybe not seeing sex, three or four times a day, meant that Dannie just hadn’t got turned on yet.For everyday health, safety, nutrition, and education things, I felt perfectly competent to be Dannie’s. Even if it was not intended to remain maternal. Sensing his capitulation, Marina started caressing his face with her fingers and made soothing noises:"It's all right, sweetie. You obey mommy each time, without hesitation, and she won't have to punish you."She produced an handkerchief and wiped his eyes with it.?Blow", she said, to him, holding the handkerchief to his nostrils.He blew into it and she wiped his nose."Now open your mouth. Your mistress has a treat for you."When he did as she.