After the tumult of my Aunt’s intrusion, my exam ended early for the day. That night after I had gotten into bed, Aunt Kate came to my room and quietly knocked, “Andy? Ok if I come in?”

She came in and sat on the bed with a concerned look. “Oh Andy! I’m so sorry you had a difficult time today. Frank is very good at what he does, but I don’t think he always appreciates that young men like you can be sensitive and inexperienced in some places. Are you sore at all from what he did to you?”

I looked away embarrassed, “No, Aunt Kate. I’m okay.”

“Have you had a bowel movement since he examined you? Sometimes that can be difficult if your bottom is sore.”

“Good. Tomorrow, I will be there all day with you. I’ll be your moral support. I’m also going to make sure you’re always well lubricated for everything. And, I’m going to help you with techniques to help you relax your bottom. That will make things much easier for you. Did Frank teach you how to bare down to help relax your anus?”

I was squirming in bed and glancing away with her probing questions, “Yes… but..”

“But what? Did he teach you?”

“Yes, but it’s hard to do. I’m always afraid I’m going to fart or poop when he wants me to push, so I don’t push too hard.”

“I see. You need to let go of those fears. We know that you fart and that there’s poop in your bottom. I think if i give you an enema to empty your rectum before we start, it will help put your mind at ease that there won’t be any accidents. That peace of mind should be a big help. What do you think?”

“No! I don’t want an enema! I’ll be fine”

Aunt Kate stood up and looked at me intensely, “You’re going to get one. I’ll give it to you after breakfast. I’ll be very gentle. Go to sleep and try not to worry.”

After Aunt Kate left my bedroom and the house became quiet, I tiptoed to the bathroom, passing the door to her room in the hallway. I could hear her talking to Dr Frank whispering in excited tones, “I wasn’t spying Frank! I was just doing my gardening and happened to walk by the windows and I glanced in. When I saw you standing over him with one hand spreading his little bottom and your index finger probing at his anus, it looked so incredibly erotic. I couldn’t help but stare. They when I heard him yelp, my maternal instincts took over and I had to come and help him.”

“Well Kate, you have conveniently insinuated yourself into the doctor patient relationship and I think it is to a large degree for your voyeurism and personal titillation,” Frank said, somewhat annoyed, but also amused at her behavior.

“He’s my nephew, Frank. He needs me there at his side. I think you will find that your prospects of achieving your goals with him are better with my help.”

“Fine, Kate. You are welcome to be present, but don’t baby him. He is going to need to tolerate some discomfort and follow my directives.”

Hearing all of this confused and scared me, but strangely also excited me a bit if I allowed myself to acknowledge it.