There was nothing but the sound of utensils on the plates, as we ate breakfast and strained to hear anything coming from upstairs. Eventually, we gave... up.An hour plus later, mom came back downstairs. Her hair was still damp, as obviously, she had just showered. She appeared to be much calmer than earlier."Dad will be down later," she told us. "He is taking a little nap."We had all just been sitting around. Ginny and I had been relaxing together. Ted had been nervously glancing at Erin.. I can't strike upwards. But if I could--that bat-bastard. He doesn't think I could hit him even once, so if I could get in just one good hit... Kenshin could jump higher than those explosions. I'm pretty light, but I can't do that. If I had wings like him--no, not wings, but something I could use instead!(A huge explosion knocks him back towards the Aoiya.)Henya: I'm about out of ammo. Time to finish this.Okina: That's enough, Yahiko! Get inside! Hide inside the Aoiya!Yahiko (thinking): Run? No. Then the nozzle was inserted in my anus. Soon I felt a flood of water passing, filling my bowels.After a few minutes I began to get uncomfortably full, I warned Peter that I couldn't hold any more.He slapped my sore bottom and told me I'd take all that was in the bag. Then he reached underneath me.He massaged my bloated belly until the enema bag was empty. Leaving the nozzle up my asshole andsqueezing my asscheeks together to prevent me from losing a drop of te water, he reached for. He smiled and nodded. “Do it, bitch! Now”.I didn’t require much of a push. I glanced around the bar room, again, no one was looking, and grabbed the shot glass. It was still warm and his whitish semen filled the glass. Imitating the downing of a shot of liquor, I moved the glass to my lips, tilting my head back, and pouring the liquid into my mouth. “Swallow, dear”, I heard Bill say. Looking into his eyes, I did as I was told. He smiled. “Now, go to the men’s room and see those posters. Don’t.