“Hey Hun,” John said. “I’m sorry, did I wake you?” He asked.“Not at all, I was fast asleep having a great dream and woke up just as you c...ame home,” Jo said hugging her husband. “I'm just going to use the bathroom while you get ready for bed,” Jo said to her tired looking husband.Jo smiled at herself in the full length mirror.“That was some dream woman!” She whispered to her reflection, dabbing her flushed face with a cool flannel.“You have a vivid imagin..” Jo stopped in mid-sentence, aware. Cindy and I were married one month after our graduation and set out to start our new life.Six years went by and then the company I worked for bought out a competitor and I was put in charge of merging the two companies into a single unit. The first person I saw when I walked in the other company's front door was Matty. She didn't acknowledge my presence and somehow that saddened me. After a tour of the facility I moved into an office and set about doing what needed to be done. After two days of. What a feeling that was. Now, with my ass in the air, I was to hold the enema as long as possible. Because the bathroom is upstairs, I didn't want to chance making a mess, so I held it as long as I felt certain, then asked (you must ASK the Nurse Mistress) to go to the bathroom. Having been granted permission, I moved quickly to the bathroom to release the water. Nurse Ashley required me to take as much time as I needed and she supervised my expulsion - but she gave me strict instructions NOT. When I got home my mom would make sure they were in me before I went to my room to change so I couldnt slide them in and take the picture. At least once a night my mom would come into my room and slowly fuck me. She would slide them out almost completely then shove them as deep as they could go as hard as possible. I hated every moment of it but my pussy would still become dripping wet every time. By the time Brent started moving his stuff in I was relieved that he would be checking me and not.