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>Lisa, also remember a few times neighbor mom giving an >enema on the kitchen table. > >Was given to the younger ones. Toddler or baby. > >Same as you saw, a legs up in the air some giving a >soapsuds enema with a bulb syringe. > >Was never told to stay out of the kitchen when she was >preparing and giving an enema. >Made me nervous seeing and knowing he was getting an >enema from her. > >She would come and tell the one who was going to get >an enema to come with her. My friend and I knew what >he was going to get. > >When she decided he had enough given, most of the time >two bulb full, she would hold the buttocks together. >And tell him to relax and hold it. > >She would tell him to take deep breaths in and out of >open mouth to help him hold it. When she felt was >enough time he was taken to the potty to expel. > >I made a few trips through the kitchen when she was >preparing for the enema, giving the enema and cleaning >up after giving it. She didnt care if we were in the >kitchen or not. > >Made me nervous, kinda of exciting, seeing her >cleaning the bulb in the kitchen sink full of warm >soapy water. Then rinsing with warm water. She would >smile at me when cleaning the enema bulb. Always >wondered why she smiled at me when she had the enema >bulb in her hand squeezing the water out of it. > >She was a nurse. She asked me if my mom gave enemas. >I told her she did. > >Later would see the enema bulb airing out in the >bathroom for a few days .

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