Just a week before the young ladies began to arrive at the camp, Dr. Dawson goes to a long scheduled Medical Symposium for two days which is featuring some of the latest presentations on enema therapy and many tables where medical suppliers are handing out information on the latest in irrigation therapy equipment. She had long ago discovered that these symposiums were most educational and the information supplied at the various supplier tables to be just as valuable as the presentations in the auditorium lectures. She would often meet up with old friends who were often on the cutting edge of medical practice in the field.

Dr. Dawson was taking a good look at the table staffed by the representatives of the Shampiane Medical Supply Company. As she examined the literature, she noted in back of the table on display what appeared to be a slightly more modern version of the vintage experimental enema chair she had just discovered at the camp medical office. She was stunned to see the newer version of the enema chair and was trying to grasp what she was looking at when she felt a tap on her shoulder. She turned around to see her old friend nurse Hildegarde Haversham standing there as voluptuous as always. After initial greetings, their immediate discussion focused on the enema chair just a few feet away.

Nurse Haversham was quick to note that she had viewed the display an hour earlier and was stunned at the new device to assist with patient enemas. Dr. Dawson shocked her with her recent finding of a vintage version of the same style of chair at her Summer Camp medical office that still appeared to be almost new. Nurse Haversham was already wondering how she might get her managers to make a purchase of one of the enema chairs for the more difficult patients at the asylum she worked at.

Nurse Haversham then said, "If I could try out one of those contraptions on myself and use one on a patient, perhaps I could then convince the managers what a great addition it would be to our medical facility.'" Dr. Dawson knew nu8rse Haversham had a long history of testing out all of the equipment on herself just to be able to explain to her patients of what to expect.

Dr. Dawson thought for a moment and then spoke with great eloquence, "Hildegarde, I just might be able to give you a chance to try out an enema chair if you will take a few days for a trip to my summer camp medical office. I just discovered a hidden basement full of medial equipment including a vintage version of this exact enema chair that is in almost like new condition. I should like to see it in use and you would be more than welcome to be the test patient before the young ladies arrive. What do you think?"

Poor Hildegarde was in shock as she had no idea that an older version of the enema chair even existed. She was stunned at the offer and was already thinking about some time off to visit her good doctor friend at the camp.

As Hildegarde had visions of her shapely body in the enema chair, she replied to Beverly, "I really do need a vacation and have plenty of vacation days I did not use last summer. I could easily put in for some time off and come visit our facility. Sounds like a fun and educational experience. What else did you find in the basement at the camp?"

Beverly was pleased with the quick response of her good friend and revealed a bit more about the elevated enema tub and the many years of patient files she had hardly had a chance to examine in depth. This information got Hildegarde even more worked up about a vacation as they walked together past the remaining display tables. During the visits to each table, the enema chair was never far from the mind of nurse Haversham as she was more than ready to submit her lovely body to the intimate treatments it might offer. Such an erotic piece of medical equipment she had not seen in a long time and her pulse quickened a bit just at the thought of a nice erotic visit with Beverly.

As the two old friends chatted before entering a large lecture room soon to feature a speaker covering the latest developments in irrigation temperature controls, Dr. Dawson suddenly took note of the lovely flower shaped pin on the lapel of the dress Hildegarde was wearing. There prominently above the left breast of her friend was a striking flower design piece of accent jewelry which from a distance was deceiving. Up closer, as she studied the piece of custom made jewelry, she began to note the more intimate details of the creation which had slipped right past her eyes in the past half hour. The flower up close was a collection of miniature bulb enema syringes with the bat shaped nozzles all pointing towards the center with the pear shaped bulbs on the outer perimeter. The nozzles looked to be platinum plated and the bulbs appeared to be done in a red gold plating . Suddenly a big smile appeared on the face of Hildegarde as she realized Beverly had just realized the symbolism of her flower appearing jewelry design. Beverly then told her friend, "Only you would have designed and had made such a piece of jewelry. Makes me wonder what the artisan who made the creation thought when it was being manufactured.?

"I had a good friend work from my drawings and she has never seen anything else like it." Hildegarde replied. "I even have other designs in my sketch book that need some refinement before they too are turned into pieces of jewelry I can wear to send a message as to what I do for a living."

Beverly was not surprised that her creative friend had done such a thing and hoped she could see the sketch book at sometime in the near future. Nothing like seeing what a creative person had in the pipeline of design.