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>Kathy, omg we are about the same age! >I remember the bulb enema being given often to myself, >my younger brother and cousins. Even to a boy whose >mom was staying with us for awhile. And to friends. > >Only got a suppository once — that I can remember. > >Until reading your comment I almost forgot about >getting one. > >The time I remember getting one was when I was about >5. We were visiting another family. Guess I didn’t >go so was decided to give a suppository. > >Only remember laying on my tummy on the bed, on a >towel, or could’ve been a cloth diaper. >Another woman was in the bedroom with my mom. I think >it was the mom we were visiting . The other woman >opened it up. Rubbed it between her fingers. Guess >to make it slippery. And then inserted it. Remember >it was long. >She was telling my mom “I give many of them at work.” > >So knew she was a nurse. >I didn’t say anything. She moved it in. Waited a min >or so. Then pulled it back out some. Did this a few >times. In and out. I didn’t say anything but liked >how she gave it. > >The other woman told my mom “in a minute she will want >to go.” >I”if it doesn’t work , I can give her an enema. But >only have the bag enema.” > >I about died when she told my mom that she had the bag >enema. > >After a few minutes I was begging to go potty. > >The next day everyone was gone for the day. Since I >was not feeling well the day before I stayed at the >house. The other woman stayed with me. > >She asked me how I felt. A few minutes later I saw >her get the red enema bag out. Running water in the >bathroom. She told me to come with her. > >She took me to the bedroom. There was a large towel >on the bed. The bed linen was pulled back. > >She then told me she was going to give me an enema. >Laying naked on my tummy on the towel she told me >would be right back. She returned with a half filled >enema bag. > >She sat on the bed. Had me across her lap…getting an >enema! I was nervous and shy getting an enema from >her. It I liked it! > >Later when my mom and the other kids came home her and >my mom talked some. > >I am sure it was planned for them to be out of the >house when I was given the enema. > >No one mentioned the enema session. But was obviously >known everyone I got an enema from her — the enema bag >was airing out hanging up in the bathroom.

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