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>my mom took me to a beautiful spa resort for my 16th >birthday.we both came up with a constipation problem >and tried laxatives and suppositories to no avail. we >went to the resort clinic hoping to get the nurse to >provide some medication for releif.she told my mom to >go into an exam room so she could check her over while >i sat in the waiting room.unbeknown to me,the nurse >gave mom a series of enemas and asked when was the >last time, if ever,did i have an enema since i was >going to be getting the same series of enemas like she >just received.mom told her at least 4 years ago with >just a small bulb enema of which i hated.the nurse >said that this was the only cure for the problem and >she has to have these enemas.she made another enema >and told mom that this one is for nancy and hung it on >the exam table hook and covered it with a towel and >called me into the exam room.she told me to lay down >so she could take my temperature.she slid the enema >tube in and to my surprise, i was getting a very >unwanted enema followed by 3 more bags full.when we >got back to our room, mom told me that we both have to >have 3 or 4 enemas followed up with an entire full two >quart enema and a few cleansing enemas afterwards.the >nurse gave each of us our own enema bags and the soap >and other supplies so we could give each other the >prescribed enemas each morning and evening for the >next 5 days or possibly more if needed.mom showed me >how to make an enema of which i gave her along with >others and then it was my turn.we still give each >other weekly enemas.

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