Massage oils and special lube on the night stand. First I'll undress him and wrap him in a soft robe then have him lounge on the stack of pillows I've... made for him on the bed. Now to get him relaxed. I'll pour him a glass of wine and feed him a strawberry or two. I love watching his lips open to accept the treat I'm feeding him. Taking a soft white terry towel and the massage oil I'll move down to his feet spread the towel under them and use the massage oil to give him the most relaxing foot. She's wearing Levis and a dark sweater. I think I remember that her number-one heart throb boards up at the cathedral, St. Albans." I'll go look. You stay home. She might just be walking off her mad."I spotted her striding up the long, steep, Massachusetts Avenue hill near the Greek church, her ponytail swinging from side to side, not even a backpack or pocketbook with her. I pulled into the driveway near the top and waited, leaning against the trunk of the car. When she passed, I stepped out. This especially punitive enema was injected through a very large tubed dildo. To my chargrin I was restrained from expulsion by a butt plug attached to a harness. I was whining as she commanded me to retain this, sharing with me I would not know for how long, perhaps, she smiled for up to a half-hour and by this time I would be in tears! During all of the above enema injections she chose to give me corporal punishment at the same time! She has well over 100 instruments for this including many. A shot of panic ran up my spine as my wifes voice said, you must be having room service, go ahead and answer it. Do not know why, but I opened the door slightly and pointed to the phone in my ear and mouthed my wife. Connie just smiled broadly, pushing the door open and walking in without making a sound. I just stood there petrified. Connie closed the door. As I was still holding the phone to my ear, Connie placed a hand to my chest and guided me backwards to the bed, pushing me down on the.