She told me her husband wanted to try something new-enemas, and she wanted to be prepared beforehand. I fixed us each a glass of wine and we talked ab...out what was going to happen. After we relaxed, I got up, took the bag and went to prepare the soapy water for her special treat. I had done this so many times before, to myself, to other lovers, so this was not new to me. I hung the bag from a hook on the closet door and called her in. I was really getting turned on watching her remove her. Or I can just go ahead and get these sent out to everyone. I'll even rent a billboard on the highway with you dressed up so cute." "I'm in I'm in. Please don't expose me like that. What do I need to do now?" That is excellent to hear. I already booked our appointments for the day. We need to make sure you're healthy." We drove in Victoria's convertible merc to a strip mall. "Over here baby," she said and held the door for me as we went in. It was some kind of health clinic. "Do you have an. Rising and heading for the toilet, there to drain both bladder and womb. He lay as he was, happy that he had at last achieved his long-awaited aim, tired from his exercise, bemused how far he had got on this the first morning of his leave, wondering if she would now have second thoughts. He heard the toilet flush, then timidly she reappeared, the silk like a curtain once more hiding her body, blushing as she approached him, but he need not have worried, soundlessly she extended her hand,. But she didn't seem to hear me. Was this the besttime for me to lecture her on different kinds of transgendered people,how transvestites aren't transsexuals, and vice versa, and so on? Howsome of us are only partly transgendered? That not being but seeming tobe a woman is what attracts me? That women are attractive to me, solooking like one feels ultimately intimate, almost like being one? Thatfeeling feminine is erotic? That anyhow, there are differences of kindand of degrees of.