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Subject: Re: Visiting Doctors Who Gave Enemas Author: Gene [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: Tuesday, February 28, 2012, 01:03: pm In reply to: Barb 's message, "Re: Visiting Doctors Who Gave Enemas" on Friday, July 23, 2010, 08:07: am My experience was exactly the same. If our doctor was making a house call, you were a good enema before his arrival. When he appeared, the enema was discussed in detail, much to my embarrassment. When my father got home, the same discussion reoccurred. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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[> [> [> [> Subject: Re: Visiting Doctors Who Gave Enemas Author: Daniel [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: Saturday, March 03, 2012, 12:10: am " ... When my father got home, the same discussion reoccurred. ..." Yes, that always happened although I sometimes felt my father was too tired to care about the nitty-gritty details. But mom recited some of the most intimate details not just to dad, but my aunt and any of her coffee clique friends who stopped by for some coffee and cake. And if there was a question of body temperature it would be taken again in the kitchen. That's when it got embarrassing because sometimes, not always, mom would decide I, or my brother or sister, had to lower our PJs and bend over the countertop so she could insert a rectal in front of who ever was visiting. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]