Chapter 22

November first had finally come but Susan had not. Sister Katherine answered her desk phone, hoping it was her.

“Well, did Ken’s lovely patient arrive for her diagnostic test?”

Sister always knew it was Mark by his deep, distinctive voice.

“No, she’s not here, Mark, and I don't expect her.”

“What’s my brother doing?”

“He’s pacing the floor and getting more agitated by the minute.”

“I figured as much.” Mark thought he give some support. “Listen, my schedule is busy today; though don’t hesitate to call my nurse, if anything out of the ordinary arises. She’ll give me the message”

“Don't you want to talk to your brother?”

“What good will that do, Sr. Kate? I'll check in later. Good luck with him and especially with Susan if in fact he drags her into the office.”

Ken came out from the adjoining office as sister hung up and asked anxiously.

“Was that Susan on the phone?”

“It was your brother wanting to know if Susan had arrived yet.”

Ken’s face changed to an angry grimace!

“That does it! I’m going to go to her home right now and bring her back here! I suggest you get a few enemas ready because we both know that Susan will have done nothing to prepare herself for this exam.”

Ken reentered his office with Sister close behind. She frowned when he retrieved a disposable syringe and small bottle from his antique medical cabinet.

“Ken, do you think that will be necessary?”

“If she doesn't come peaceable, then yes, I think it will definitely be necessary!”

“Ken, please promise me that you won't be too harsh.”

Ken went to put on his navy pea coat then placed the syringe and bottle in its pocket. Sister could see the determination on his face and hear it in his voice.

“Sister, all I can promise you is one thing! And that is, she’s going to get this exam today whether she wants it or not! If it means I have to use a few unorthodox methods to get her here, then by God, that’s what I’m going to do!”

“Remember your temper.”

Ken saw the concern in her eyes and understandably placed his hand gently on her shoulder.

“Don’t worry Sister Kate. I have it under control. By the way, I forgot to tell you, I asked Dr. Reynolds to assist in Susan’s examination today. Inform him that we'll call him as soon as we have her sufficiently prepped. I also want him to look at her hemorrhoids. I’ll call you on my cell phone when Susan and I are in transit towards the hospital.”

There was no point in trying to dissuade him. His mind was made up!

Sister Kate watched his burly form quickly leave the office.

If it wasn't for the unpleasant circumstance at hand, the drive to Susan’s house would have been enjoyable. For it was beautiful, crisp, autumn day. Everywhere Ken noticed remnants of the previous day’s Halloween activities. As he got out of his car and approached the front walk, he saw snoopy Mrs. Hennessey on her porch removing her jack-o-lanterns. She happily waved to him and he reservedly returned the gesture. Seeing her, reminded him that local Catholic schools were closed due to the religious holiday, All Saints Day.

He was thankful that Mrs. Hennessy had gone back into her house as he climbed the porch steps to ring the Sheridan’s doorbell. When the front door opened, Ken was momentarily taken back by the beautiful vision before him. Shannon had answered the door. Her huge doe like eyes were staring questioningly back at him. To his amazement she was the spiting image of her sister Susan. Facial features and torso shape were identical. The only difference was their coloring. She was striking with her profuse, reddish golden hair and enormous bluish, gray eyes. She wore slacks and a tight fitted black high turtleneck sweater that nicely accented her long graceful neck. The color black set off her brilliant apricot color skin beautifully. Her ample amount of wavy reddish, golden hair was gathered back with a blue ribbon and hung freely down her back in soft curls. The combination of the uncanny resemblance to Susan and her startling good looks took Ken by surprise. So much so, that he found it difficult to speak for a few moments.

From the charismatic description that Susan had given her sister, Shannon knew who he was.

“You must be Dr. Kenneth Cummings.”

He swallowed before speaking.

“Yes I am. And you must be Shannon.” He paused a moment and then asked firmly. “May I please come in?” Shannon timidly opened the portal wider to let him enter. Towering over her, he stared for a few moments. He was mesmerized by her huge eyes. When he did finally speak, his voice was firm but gentle. He didn't want to frighten her. “Where’s your sister, Shannon? She had an appointment with me today at ten am. I’ve come to fetch her.”

“She’s in the kitchen.” Ken stretched his beefy neck above her head to see if he could get a glimpse of Susan. Shannon began to speak nervously as she looked up and searched his face. “Dr. Cummings, Susan told me about the exam you scheduled for her today! It’s futile, you coming here like this! You might as well leave now, before she sees you! I know my sister and she won’t go with you!”

He looked down towards her anxious face and answered her adamantly but quietly.

“That’s where you're wrong, Shannon. She’s coming with me, whether she wants to or not!”

Susan’s mellow voice was heard from the other room.

“Shannon, I thought I heard the doorbell ring. Who was it?”

Shannon answered her apprehensively,

“You did Susan. It’s a…..”

Ken swiftly brushed passed Shannon.

“It’s I Susan! I've come to bring you to the hospital for your sigmoid scope exam!” Susan was shocked to see him in her home! She had no idea that he was capable of such a brazen act! There she defiantly stood, with legs spread apart and hands on her hips. She wore an oversized pink fleece sweatshirt that lay loosely around her body exposing one shoulder. Her hair was pulled back in a French braid that hung down over her chest. Soft wisps of dark hair encircled her beautiful face. Regardless of her anger, she looked enticing to him. He badly wanted to take her in his arms and hold her close. But, he restrained himself. He knew that he first had to get her to agree to come back with him to the hospital! As he made an attempt to approach her she backed away from him!

“Come on chipmunk don't be like that?”

“Don't be like what?” In anger, she swung her long braid back over her shoulder. “You have your nerve coming into my home like some storm trooper!”

“It’s for your own good. Now be a good girl and get your coat. You're coming with me!”

“I'm not going anywhere with you,” she screamed!

Shannon thought this was far more interesting than her soap opera that she was watching in her room.

“Oh, yes you are!” He yelled!

Susan’s large green eyes change to the color of a vibrant turquoise!

“Take your Gestapo type methods and get the hell out of my house!”

Dismissing Susan’s angry comment, Ken turned towards Shannon and asked politely.

“Shannon, could you please, get Susan’s coat?”

Susan whipped her head in Shannon’s direction and loudly yelled! “Stay where you are Shannon! Don’t do a thing he says!” Susan glared angrily back at him. “What do you think my sister and I are?! Trained seals that will do what ever you ask?! No one is going to tell me or my sister what to do! Do you hear me, no one?”

“Susan, I want you to take the necessary medical steps to find out if you're all right?” Ken walked a little closer towards her as she backed away from him. “Why can't you for once act your age and do something that’s good for yourself?”

Shannon became alarmed! Was there something seriously wrong with her sister from a medical standpoint?

“Just go away and leave me alone!” Susan exclaimed!

Ken was beginning to lose his patience.

“Damn it, I won’t leave you alone and I sure as hell am not leaving here without you!”

“And what if I don't go with you? Are you going to beat me again like you did a month ago?”

Ken’s temper began to flare! He spoke through clenched teeth!

“Don't temp me, Susan! I’m fighting a powerful impulse to do just that, beat the hell out of you!”

Shannon became fearful that he would do what he threatened and quickly spoke up!

“Susan, perhaps you should go with him!”

Her sister continued to be tumultuous.

“I'm not going anywhere with him! But he certainly is! Shannon, call the police!”

Ken once again turned his head in Shannon’s direction and in a calm, level voice spoke

“Don't do it, Shannon! I know that you're fully aware of your sister’s medical problems. And I'm sure you want her to receive help! That’s what I want to do. That’s why I’m here! I want to help your sister.”

Shannon felt his explanation was genuine.

Susan recognized her sister’s understanding expression and rapidly interrupted,

“Don't listen to a word he says Shannon! I don't need his help! I'm feeling a lot better!”

Shannon knew that to be a lie. For the past week she knew her sister was suffering with severe constipation and that her hemorrhoids were bleeding again.

Ken directed his next question to Susan.

“Why is it that I have a funny suspicion that you’re not telling the truth, Susan?”

“I don't give a damn what your stupid suspicions tell you!” Ken didn't bother answering her instead he thought it was high time he sedate her. All of this bickering back and forth was getting them nowhere! Susan was horror stricken when she saw him reach into his pocket to take out a syringe. “My God, what do you think you’re going to do with that?!”

“You're given me no other choice! You need something to calm you down!”

“You can't be serious!” She cried!

“I'm sorry baby but I'm dead serious! I suggest you go into the kitchen and pull down your pants?!”

“You're insane! I won't do anything of the kind!”

She couldn't believe what he demanded.

“Susan, if you don't do what I ask, than I'll have to disrobe you in here, in front of your sister! Is that what you want?” He lowered his voice to soothingly speak. “Then again, if you go back to the hospital with me quietly, then I won’t have to medicate you. Which way is it going to be, Susan?”

“You lousy bastard, you can go straight to hell!”

Shannon detested needles and was also alarmed by the injection!

“Susan, please do what he says!”

Without further hesitation, Ken raised his brawny jaw along with the syringe and inserted its needle into the small bottle. For a short moment all that could be heard was the squeaky sound of the needle going into the bottle’s rubber stopper.

Susan’s eyes widened with fear as the syringe was siphoned with the clear fluid!

“You're not giving me that!”

She was too shocked at his unmitigated gall to move!

He wouldn't look at her. Instead, his eyes focused on the injection.

He told himself that he had tried reasoning with her moments ago! ‘I guess she’s going to make this difficult for both of us,’ he thought. He was prepared and wouldn't let her obstinate attitude deter him from what needed to be done.

“You're getting it baby, whether you want it or not! Just count your lucky stars that it’s not a huge hypodermic needle you wickedly shoved into my ass a week ago! Now be a good girl, pull down your pants and bend over for me.”

Naturally, she didn't do it!

Ken redid the injection’s cap and then placed it on a nearby table.

“I guess my pretty Susan has decided she’s going to do this the hard way, hmm? He beckoned her with his hand. “Come on honey. It'll only feel like a slight bee sting. That’s all!” She tried to retreat towards the kitchen to get away from him! His reflexes were too rapid for her! His robust body quickly scampered up to her and seized her by the arm to pull her towards his large build. “Your making this more difficult than it really is.”

“Let go of me!” she bellowed.

She tried desperately to pull her arm away from his tight grasp!

“Easy now chipmunk, it’s not going to hurt!”

Shannon just stood there panic stricken! This awful dispute reminded her of her vile Aunt Lucy’s tactics!

“Please Dr. Cummings, Don’t hurt my sister!”

So determined on what he wanted to do, he was oblivious to Shannon’s plea! This was a far different scenario from the last two times he had undressed Susan!

First he bent his knees to reach for her midriff to pull her towards him! He then tried to unclasp the top button of her jeans and unzip them! Susan kept forcibly brushing his hands away.

“Stop doing that!” She yelled again!

Finally with a lot of effort on his part he got her pants undone. With a powerful quick jerking motion, Ken tugged at both her jeans and lacy underwear. With his thumbs he slid them down over her hips, and her long shapely legs then around her slender ankles. With that task done, he placed his hands under her armpits and pulled her towards his massive chest dragging her half nude body behind her.

Shannon couldn't believe what she was witnessing! She wanted to do something, but what!? She felt helpless that she couldn't come to her sister’s rescue. He was so much bigger and stronger than her! Than again her sister did have these reoccurring problems with her bowels. Perhaps he could help her! Shannon suddenly felt scared! What if Susan’s condition was serious? She loved her sister. She couldn’t bear it if something happened to her! ‘He, too, must love her very much’, she thought.

Similar to the first time Susan underestimated his puissant strength! He had backed his huge frame up against the settee and roughly pulled her over his lap. He was so powerfully strong in his swift actions that Susan didn't have a prayer’s chance to overcome him! Her tight jeans and panties that were wrapped around her small ankles were keeping her legs bound snugly together making it impossible for her to move! Susan fiercely wiggled her protruding backside thinking it would make it difficult for him to inject her. It didn't! His muscles rippled and tightened in both arms as his big build made an unyielding effort to keep her still. With his left arm he tightly encircled her narrow waist, enabling her immobile, while his right hand went for the syringe that he had placed on the table. With his teeth he removed the injection’s cap, turned his head to spit it out, looked towards the syringe and with his right thumb pushed out some of its fluid. He was about to inject it into Susan’s curvy buttock when Shannon yelled out.

“Please Dr. Cummings, don’t!”

Susan could almost feel the sharp point of the needle against her smooth skin. She strained her neck over her shoulder and bellowed,

“All right, you son of bitch, I’ll go with you!”

She figured she’d have a better chance of getting away from him later if she wasn’t groggy with a drug.

Still holding her tightly over his thighs and talking to the back of her head he asked purposefully,

“Will you come peaceably with me?”

“Yes, yes, I’ll go with you! Damn it let go of me!”

He withdrew his hands from around her body and bent down to pick up the injection’s safety cap, resealed it and placed it back into his coat pocket.

Susan almost lost her balance trying to pull her pants up.

“Susan, let me help you.”

Susan savagely pushed his hands away.

“Stay the hell away from me, you big lout!”

How she hated giving him more control than necessary!

Ken backed away from her, raked his hand through his wavy hair and took a deep breath to help keep his composure. Susan turned her back on him. From behind, he watched her trim legs bend at the knees and small, rounded buns go down and then up to zip back her well fitted jeans. He than turned and asked tranquilly,

“Shannon, could you please get Susan’s coat? It’s gotten quite cold and windy outside.”

Susan spun around to face him and spoke with bitterness.

“You always have to have it your way. Don’t you?”

“Yes, that’s right, Susan, when you love someone as much as I love you, then I make it my business to have it my way.”

“Don’t you talk to me of love? Love to you is synonymous with dominance and subjugation!”

“No, that’s where you’re wrong, Susan! Love is making sure that love ones take care of their health even when they refuse to.”

Shannon had returned with her sister’s jacket. As she helped her sister get into her coat, she asked lovingly,

“Suzy, are you OK?”

“I’ll be OK, Shanny.” Susan thought privately to herself. ‘I’ll be fine once I have an opportunity to get away from him.’

Ken took a firm hold of Susan’s elbow as he turned towards Shannon and asked,

“Shannon, Sr. Kate will call you to come pick Susan up after the exam is completed. Will you be home all day?”

“I’ll be here. I’ll wait for the call.” She flashed her eyes and gave him a serious tone so he would understand. “Please be gentle with my sister.”

Ken gave Shannon a earnest look.

“Of course I’ll be gentle. We’ll take good care of her. I’m going to get to the bottom of all these problems she’s been having, once and for all.”

Shannon studied his face and answered,

“I believe you.”

Shannon came to the conclusion that this man really loved and cared about her sister. She saw sincerity in his face and heard it in his voice. She thought, only a man in love would do what he just did today.

With Ken at her side they reached the vestibule. Susan suddenly stopped and stood motionless. She clenched her fists and angrily scowled. Ken tried to lead her out the door by her elbow but she refused to move. Vigorously, he enfolded his strong arm around her waist to forcibly pull her forward to get her to budge from the spot. He succeeded. His deep husky voice was firm but gentle.

“Come Susan; let’s not keep Sr. Katherine waiting.”

Once outside Susan tried to run away. Ken was too quick and swiftly seized her by the arm.

“Whoa, what do you think you’re trying to do?” He pulled her to his side, securing her tightly around her shoulders as they walked in unison towards his car. “Try that again Susan and I swear I’ll whack that bottom of yours raw! I won’t hesitate for a moment from doing it out here, for all your neighbors to see!”

No sooner had he intimidated Susan with that threat, when meddlesome Mrs. Hennessy emerged swiftly through piles of leaves across the Sheridan’s front yard. She was coming straight towards them.

Ken whispered tensely into Susan’s ear.

“Just keep walking, Susan. Don’t force me to embarrass you in front of her!”

Mrs. Hennessy stopped, wanting to talk. Nevertheless, with Ken’s forceful guiding steps, they kept right on walking. Susan gave her intrusive neighbor a stiff smile in passing.

“Oh, don’t you two make a nice looking couple! Where are you two lovebirds headed for on this beautiful fall day?”

Susan could feel Ken’s vise like hold around her middle and didn’t want to make a scene in front of Mrs. Hennessy. Still holding Susan tightly to his side he answered quickly looking over his broad shoulder towards Susan’s neighbor.

“Oh, we thought it would be nice to visit the cemetery and place flowers on the graves. You know, it being All Saints Day!”

He gave her an artificial grin.

“What a nice gesture! Have a good time you two!”

She smiled and waved happily goodbye to them sensing that something was wrong. ‘My, Susan looked a bit peeved. I wonder what’s up with those two. They weren’t at all polite.’

Susan thought to herself. ‘That silly nosy body would believe anything you told her.’

Ken got Susan seated in the car. As he leaned over her lap to secure her seat belt, he could smell her familiar soapy scent and feel her warm breath on the side of his face. Still leaning over he stopped to turn his head to search her beautiful features. Their eyes met as he tenderly spoke.

“Understand this, if you can! I’m doing this for your own good.” All he saw was an angry stare of blue, green eyes glaring back at him. “You little fool! I love you!”

Silently she jerked her head angrily to the side, displaying to him her pert profile, not wanting to look into his soft brown eyes or listen to his tender words.

He stepped back to close the car door and secured it with his remote till he walked to his side of the car to unlock it. He didn’t trust Susan. Knowing her the way he did he sensed that she’d tried to get away from him again. With him in the driver’s seat and doors locked he secured his own seat belt. Once he was behind the wheel he called Sr. Katherine on his cell phone.

“We’re on our way, Sister. Yes, she’s all right. No, I didn’t have to sedate her.” There was a slight pause. “No, I didn’t lay a hand on her.” He turned his head to look at Susan’s angry profile. “At least, not yet I haven’t!” There was a slight pause as he listened again into the receiver. “I don’t know. Let me ask her.” Ken once again turned his head towards Susan. She was staring straight ahead out the windshield with tears streaming down her face. “I don’t suppose you gave yourself a couple of enemas last night or this morning in preparation for this examination?” She just kept looking directly onward, refusing to answer his question. He spoke into the phone, “No, to your question Sister. When I get her to the office we’ll give her stomach a good purging.” With that said he hung up.

She turned stiffly and vehemently spoke.

“You’re not coming anywhere near me with an enema nozzle! So you can just dismiss it from your mind, big guy!”

His deep husky voice was firm.

“If you don’t cooperate with Sr. Kate, I most certainly will come near you with an enema nozzle! And, it will be with as many enema nozzles I feel necessary to stick up that stubborn little ass of yours!” He paused, “If my memory serves me correctly, young lady, you didn’t seem to object to the last enema I gave you in the privacy of my bedroom!”

Susan turned to look at him contemptuously at the mention of that wonderful evening. How she hated him for reminding her of the physical enjoyment she experienced that night.

Ken started the motor and they were on their way. When Ken turned the car to make a left hand turn he noticed Susan was holding her stomach. He was concerned. He had noticed that her abdomen was slightly extended when he had pulled down her pants earlier. In a soothingly, husky tone he asked,

“Are you in pain, Susan?”

“No!”

“Sweetheart, I need to know if you are!”

“I have no pain!”

Suddenly she grabbed her stomach and bent over with a winced expression on her face. Seeing her like this made him angry and frustrated! It was difficult for him to be pleasant, when she was so obstinate!

“Like hell you don’t have pain!” He thought a moment and than demanded bluntly. “When was your last bowel movement, Susan?”

“That’s none of your damn business!” She answered rancorously still holding her stomach.

He looked at the road then back at her.

“You’re constipated again aren’t you?” He waited for her to answer as his eyes focused back on the road. God this was annoying! “Answer me, damn you! How many days has it been this time Susan? Four, five, six days? Who knows maybe you’ll be the first person to break a record to go without a motion for thirty days.” He waited again for her to respond. “You told my brother and Sr. Kate that you were doing fine!” Again he didn’t get a response. “You’ve become a pretty good liar. Haven’t you?”

Susan realized that they would be at the hospital soon. She had to think fast. Suddenly she got an idea!

“I… I need to get to a bathroom!”

Ken took his eyes off the road again to study her irate profile and than placed his eyes back on the road again. His huge hands tightened around the steering wheel and then he quietly chuckled.

“Good attempt Susan, but it’s not going to work! By the looks of you’re extended abdomen, I don’t doubt it for a moment that your alimentary canal needs a good emptying! Needless to say, instinct tells me, it’s going to take an abundance of very hot soapy water introduced up that sweet fanny of yours for that to occur! Not to worry baby, that’s precisely what’s going to take place in just a little while!”

Still looking forward her eyes narrowed in hostility!

“I hate you!”

He kept his eyes on the road as he drove. His cheek began to flex. They were almost to their destination.

“I recall you saying that to me once before, Susan. It doesn’t bother me! You should know by now that I want to help you! Sr. Kate wants to help you too! That woman cares about you very much! She’s as worried about your state of health as I am. Don’t you give a damn about her feelings? Or are you too selfish and self-centered to assimilate that?

She turned in her seat to face him. Her voice softened and broke up.

“I don’t hate Sister, I love her! She’s like the mother that Shannon and I never had!” Her voice changed to a menacing snarl. “The only one I hate at the moment is you!”

“Go right ahead and hate me! I don’t give a damn! You’re nothing but a spoiled brat! Brats like you need disciplining! Perhaps, I didn’t spank you hard and long enough when I had the chance?!”

“Shut up!”

“Keep it up Susan, and I’ll continue from where I left off a month ago. I’ll whip your behind so hard you won’t be able to sit down for a week!”

“I said shut up!”

Her pretty face cringed again as she bent over to clutch her stomach.

It was killing him to see her in discomfort. He wanted to hold her and make it better. Damn her, why did she have to make it so difficult! Ken took one hand off the steering wheel and leaned over to gently squeezed Susan’s hand. His anger melted a bit and his voice once again became gentle.

“Susan, please help me to help you! That’s all I ask of you, baby?”

She pushed his hand away!

“Don’t touch me! Don’t you ever touch me again?!”

Ken felt wounded. ‘Never to touch her again?’ Impossible!

He tried reasoning with her.

“For an intelligent health professional such as yourself, Susan, why do you refuse to help yourself alleviate and eradicate your health problems?”

Like always, she chose to ignore all reasonable and intelligent suggestions that Ken had ever said to her pertaining to her physical state. With her head resting on the side of the car window and her small hand on her belly, Susan whimpered and moaned the rest of the way to the hospital never once turning in Ken’s direction.

“We’re almost there Susan. You’ll feel a lot better after Sister Katherine gives your intestines a good and thorough cleaning out.”

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No sooner had Sister hung up with Ken when the phone rang a second time. A very excited voice greeted Sister.

“Sr. Katherine its Shannon! I was here when Dr. Cummings came to cart Susan away. They just now left! He came right in Sr. Katherine and took complete control!”

“Shannon, are you all right?”

Sister Kate knew that episodes of this nature got Shannon upset.

Her voice was trembling,

“Yes Sister I’m OK, but I’m worried about Susan!”

“Shannon, she’ll be fine. Dr. Cummings and I will take good care of her once he gets her here.”

“Susan will be furious with me if she knew I called, but I thought you should know.”

“Know what, honey?”

“Susan’s badly constipated! She hasn’t moved her bowels for days. She also complained to me this morning that her hemorrhoids were bleeding. Just a week ago she gave herself more than one enema a day. She would be okay for a day or two than the same cycle would begin all over again. Please don’t tell her I told you!”

“Shannon, we will take care of the constipation and the hemorrhoids. Try not to worry. And of course I won’t tell her.”

“Sister Katherine?”

Shannon paused a moment. It was difficult to ask much less think of!

“Yes Shannon?”

“It’s… it’s not cancer? Is it?”

“You mustn’t think such morbid thoughts my dear! Dr. Cummings will get to the root of this chronic irregularity that she has been having. I don’t want you to needlessly worry.”

“Dr. Cummings said you would call when Susan was done.”

“That’s true. When things are completed here, I’ll give you a call.”

“He appears to love Susan, very much! Is that a fair observation? Can he be trusted?”

“Yes Shannon, he does love your sister very much. Believe me when I say, he can be trusted. Promise me, you won’t worry?”

Shannon did not respond readily.

“Shannon?”

“I promise Sister.”

With that said, they said their good-byes.

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Ken pulled up into the hospital parking lot that faced many of the resident doctors’ offices. At that precise moment, Dr. Reynolds’s young nurse, was looking out the window.

“Dr. Reynolds, isn’t that Dr. Cummings with Miss Sheridan?”

Steve got up from his desk to take a look outside the window.

“It appears to be.”

From what they were observing it was evident to the both of them that Susan was showing a profound reluctance to go with Ken into the hospital building. It was like watching a silent movie being played out between two very incensed individuals. Susan kept trying to pull herself away from his firm grasp. He would lose his hold on her and she would then run a short distance away from him, only for him to catch up with her and pull her back towards the hospital’s back entrance. At one point he roughly turned her around and grabbed her by her upper arms to face him! He began to aggressively shake her while he leaned over to mouth what appeared to be angry words directly into her face!

Dr. Reynolds nurse spoke first.

“She looks like she’s extremely upset, Dr. Reynolds! Dr. Cummings too looks very angry! Aren’t you scheduled to assist him today in a sigmoid scope exam for Miss Sheridan?”

She thought secretly, another piece of current news she could circulate about the attractive looking couple.

Steve frowned with worry as he witnessed the drama being played out, outside his office window.

“Yes I am. I didn’t have patients today and so I agreed to help Ken with her. Call Sr. Katherine now and see if everything is all right over there. Tell her I’ll come to Ken’s office now if he needs some assistance restraining Miss Sheridan.”

Dr. Stephen Reynolds was a tall, refine, distinguished looking, middle age man with an ample amount of snowy white hair on his head. Along with his lovely wife, he was well liked and greatly respected among his peers. He was known for his gentle and soft spoken deportment among patients, and health professionals alike.

She went to pick up the phone and than stopped in midair. Nurse Stewart was eager to tell Dr. Reynolds all she knew! She couldn’t talk fast enough!

“I heard that Dr. Cummings and Nurse Sheridan were romantically involved and that his brother Mark, you know the one with the bad reputation, was showing interest in her as well!” She leaned in closer towards the doctor’s ear and began to whisper. “It’s also been said that the brothers quarreled over her! And on top of that, just lately it’s been rumored that the Dr. DeLava has been asking around about Miss Sheridan. I myself saw Dr. DeLava and Nurse Sheridan having coffee in the hospital cafeteria day before last! Nurse Stewart thought she would try to get some fresh information out of her employer. It had been all the talk throughout the entire hospital about Susan, Ken, Mark and Vito the latter part of October! “Do you happen to know anything in addition to all that, Dr. Reynolds?”

Dr. Reynolds was amazed at her exuberance in relating all that information to him in what he thought was in only one breath. For a moment he even thought he saw spittle coming out of the corner of her mouth. He looked at his nurse disapprovingly above his wire rim glasses and spoke sternly.

“Miss Stewart, do I look like a gossip columnist?”

With the phone still in her hand she straightened up in surprise to his unexpected question! She could tell he was miffed with her.

“No, of course not doctor!”

“Let’s try to remember why we’re here, Miss Stewart.” She looked at him opened mouth. “We’re here to help people with their health problems and not to meddle into their private lives.”

“Yes of course doctor. I’m sorry.”

She was a little flustered that she was reprimanded. She looked like she was about to cry.

Being the kindhearted person he was, Dr. Reynolds went to gently place his hand on her shoulder.

“I apologize for my criticism, just now. I didn’t mean to hurt your feelings.” He gave her a forgiving smile. “Now, why don’t you be the efficient nurse that you are and make that phone call to Sr. Katherine, hmm?

“Yes doctor, of course.” She answered timidly.

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Sr. Katherine also saw what was going on in the parking lot from her office window. She decided to meet Susan and Ken at the elevator. Before leaving the office, the phone rang a third time. Sr. Katherine answered it and spoke for a few moments hung up and than departed promptly for the hall.

When she entered the hallway she was grateful to see that it was empty. It was this particular day of the week that most of the doctors on this floor did not see patients, which would explain for the hall’s inactivity.

Sister saw the light go on above the elevator doors telling her that it was descending up. After a few moments the bell sounded and the elevator doors slid opened just at the moment when Susan slapped Ken very hard across his face.

Ken casually went to put his hand up to his cheek. He nonchalantly spoke in a quiet tone.

“Did that make you feel any better, Susan?”

She answered maliciously,

“Immensely! You lay one finger on me and you’ll get more of the same!”

When Susan turned to leave the elevator she saw Sister Katherine. She immediately ran into her arms wailing hysterically.

Sister, being a head taller than Susan, cradled her head onto her shoulder trying to comfort her as best she could.

“Sh, Susan, everything is going to be all right.” She hushed.

Ken’s face was solemn as he walked closely behind them. Gathering his arms around them both he helped guide them towards his office door a few feet away from the elevator. He took one quick look around to see if anyone was witnessing this then rubbed his stinging cheek with the back of his hand regretting that he had not sedated Susan earlier.

“Let’s get her inside Sister.” Once in their office, Ken watched them approach the second examination room. “Sister, if she gives you any trouble, I want you to call me.”

Susan yelled at the top of her lungs over Sister’s shoulder.

“Don’t worry you big goon! I won’t give her any trouble!”

Sister Katherine gave Ken a serious expression as she assisted Susan towards the second examining room. At this time, she too thought that Susan should have been pacified with a sedative!

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As soon as the exam room door closed, Susan started barraging Sister with all what had happen! Her speech was rapid, and her huge turquoise color eyes were mad with rage!

“He came into my home Sister Katherine like gang busters demanding I come with him! Not asking mind you! But demanding! He … he stripped me half naked right there in front of my sister! He threatened to drug and beat me again! He hasn’t the right! No one has the right to do what he did, no one!”

“You need to calm yourself, Susan! Your clothes need to come off as well.”

While helping her remove her chemise and panties Sister noticed blood on the back of her lace pants. Remembering what Shannon had told her on the phone she commented,

“Susan your hemorrhoids are bleeding! Dr. Cummings needs to examine you!”

Susan frantically stammered,

“No, no it’s not what you think! I’m, I’m in the middle of my cycle, Sister!”

“Young lady, you mustn’t lie to me! I happen to know that’s not menstrual blood but blood coming from your hemorrhoids! I’m calling Dr. Cummings in here, right now!”

“Please don’t tell him! I don’t want him examining me!”

Susan yanked the gown off her body and was making an attempt to put her clothes back on again.

Sister succeeded to get her to stop what she was doing.

Susan only stopped to plead.

“Sister Katherine please I’ll pay you any amount of money! If only you won’t tell him!!!”

Sister was flabbergasted!

“Susan Louise Sheridan! Did I hear correctly? Are you trying to bribe a nun, shame on you young lady, for even thinking such a thing!”

“I’m sorry! Please Sister!!! Please! I’ll do anything, just don’t tell him!

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Mark had entered Ken’s office at the precise moment of Susan’s loud yells were heard from behind the closed door. Gesturing towards the door with his head he said sarcastically,

“Just in time for the fireworks I see!”

Ken was perturbed to hear his brother’s gloating attitude. In the background there were more sounds of a squabble going on in the other room. Ken wanted badly to get rid of Mark so he could go and see what he could do to help Sr. Kate.

“What are you doing here, Mark? I thought you told me at the house this morning you were going to be busy until late this afternoon.”

“Simmer down, I had two cancellations. Besides, I saw you and Susan in the parking lot from my office window. It didn’t appear that Susan was being very cooperative. I thought you could use a little help.”

“Sister and I have it under control. We don’t need your help.”

Suddenly both brothers heard the shattering of glass in the adjoining room.

Mark commented as he gave his brother a mocking grin.

“By the sound of it big brother you don’t have it under control!”

Ken and Mark quickly ran to the exam room to see what had happen. They opened the door to see Susan stark naked surrounded by broken glass and cotton balls around her bare feet. She was weeping and shaking uncontrollably trying to pathetically cover herself up with the scanty hospital gown. With Mark right behind him, Ken slowly approached Susan while at the same time he spoke mildly.

“Don’t move, Susan, or you’ll cut the bottom of your feet to shreds!”

Sister was on her knees trying to sweep the debris of broken glass off the floor around Susan’s small feet. Sister spoke next.

“Susan backed up into the large glass container by accident, Ken.”

Ken began to move towards Susan.

Susan screamed when she saw Ken approaching her!

“You stay away from me!”

Her long braid hung down her bare slender back! Mark thought Susan resembled a beautiful nude sculpture one would see in a fine museum! He thought Susan was exquisite! Her stunning form would put Venus DeMillo to shame!

Ken turned slowly around not noticing his brother’s awed expression and whispered.

“Mark, prepare an injection for her.”

Mark hadn’t moved. His eyes were riveted on Susan! Ken was forced to turn around a second time to repeat his request! He angrily noticed that Mark was too preoccupied admiring Susan’s ravishing nude physique to hear his request!

“For Christ sake Mark, stop ogling my girl and get me that injection!”

Mark slowly pried his eyes away from Susan to focus on his brother.

“Sure, right away, Ken!”

Ken turned again to face Susan. He lifted his hands in a calming motion and spoke lovingly to her.

“Sweetie, please calm down. Everything is going to be fine.”

She held her hands up towards him letting the hospital gown to fall to her feet.

“Don’t come any closer or I’ll slap your face harder than before!”

When Sister had finished sweeping up the broken glass Susan saw the chance to run across the room to fetch her clothes. She was hysterical and didn’t know what she was doing! Ken’s strong hands shot out and grabbed her by the waist. He carried her over to the hospital bed while she vigorously, in vain, kicked her small feet in midair. He sat down and pulled her unclad body over his sturdy lap face down. She desperately wanted to get away from him and with willful determination tried to get off his lap.

“Let go of me!” she yelled!

Sister Katherine had succeeded to pin her ankles and legs down onto the mattress.

Ken excitedly spoke to Sr. Kate as the mattress jostled.

“What’s taking my brother so damn long!?” He lifted his sturdy chin to yell out, “Mark, hurry up with that shot!”

Mark’s huge build quickly reentered the room answering loudly,

“Damn it Ken, I’m hurrying!”

Mark confidently lifted his strong chin to competently lunge the syringe into its bottle to fill it up. With that completed he stood there a moment and stared at Susan’s nude body. She was so beautiful he couldn’t take his eyes off her.

“What the hell are you waiting for, Mark?”

Mark leaned over to try to swab Susan’s jiggling sloping ass cheek with alcohol.

“Jesus Ken! Try to keep her bottom still!”

“We’re trying Mark, we’re trying!”

Ken than placed his body over Susan’s upper waist to pin her down and successfully kept her motionless.

At that point Susan could smell and feel the wet alcohol being rubbed on her exposed rear end! She knew immediately that it was just a matter of minutes before she would feel weak and helpless.

“No, no, stop, please! I’ll be good!” She cried!

Mark proceeded to plunge the syringe into Susan’s exposed buttock. He wanted to soothe her as well.

“Easy babe!”

Susan’s chin went up and she screamed when she felt the prick of the needle go into her flesh.

“Owe!” She cried out loudly.

After a few minutes had gone by she began to whimper soft cries. Her body began to go limp and she began to feel the calming effects of the medication. Mark felt a little guilty that he had to administer an injection under restraint and tried to sound comforting.

“It’s all over Suzy.”

Ken loosened his grip on her nude body and leaned over to soothingly whispered into her ear as he stroked her head gently,

“Take it easy chipmunk! We’re not going to hurt you!”

Sister interjected lovingly,

“That’s it Susan, allow the drug to work! Try not to fight it!”

Sister had removed her hands from Susan’s calves and began to rub the small of her exposed back to help her relax.

Mark took in the entire scene and thought it best to leave the room.

Despite the unusual circumstances, it was a pleasant sight for Mark to witness Susan’s lovely body.

“I’ll be outside if either one of you needs me.”

Mark could still hear Susan’s soft cries as he recapped and threw the empty syringe away. He quietly closed the door behind him. He never could get used to that pathetic sound of a woman’s sobs.

Sister Kate lifted her head to look seriously up at Ken.

“Ken, there was blood on the inside of her undergarment. It’s coming from her hemorrhoids.”

Ken showed a worried frown.

When he felt confident that Susan had sufficiently calmed down and was secure within Sister’s arms he gingerly got up from the bed.

“We’ll place her over your knees in that special chair we use for our younger patients. It will make her feel more secure.”

Sister agreed and they proceeded to do just that.

The special chair that he was referring to was more of a long, medium height padded bench. At one end of the bench was a pillow for the patient’s head. At the other end was a chair back for the nurse to rest against while the patient’s backside lay over her lap. Attached to the same end of the bench were moveable containers on either side for the patient’s knees. Once positioned, the patient’s bowed legs were then draped over the edge of the special seat. Subsequently thighs could be easily spread open, hence giving the doctor easy access to the inside of the patient’s rectum. Opposed to a cold examining table, this close contact with the nurse’s body always made the patient feel nurtured and more relaxed while being examined by the doctor.

After Ken had set up the bench, floor lamp and portable treatment tray, Ken and Sister helped Susan off the bed. She was little wobbly on her feet. She sniveled,

“I feel dizzy.”

She could feel Ken’s strong arm around her waist holding her up.

Ken was a little concern about her dizziness.

“I got you Susan. I won’t let you fall.”

Sister sat down and Ken carefully draped Susan’s naked body face down into position over Sister’s lap and arranged her dangling legs into the knee stirrups.

Susan pleaded,

“I want to go home. I want to go home!”

Susan softly whimpered repeatedly as Ken gently prepared her backside for entry. Susan felt so weak now from the medication she didn’t have strength to even talk! She felt big firm hands lifting her bare bottom up so a small pillow could be placed on Sister’s lap and under her hips to enable her rear end to go up a little higher into the air.

Ken said quietly,

“You’re staying right here baby and seeing this through.” Ken remembered the ride over in the car. “Sister, Susan had abdominal pain on the way over here. I suspect its gas pain from not having regular bowel movements.”

Sister wasn’t surprised after what Shannon had told her on the phone.

Sister Kate massaged Susan’s back and spoke soothingly to her as Ken rolled over an adjustable stool and wheeled it directly behind Susan. He put on the bright light and tilted the ray towards Susan’s backside. He leaned over and gently strapped Susan’s knee caps into the moveable cups. He handed Sister Kate a pair of rubber gloves to put on. Still sitting on the rolling stool he positioned himself behind Susan. After putting on a pair of latex gloves himself, from behind he began to pry open Susan’s slender thighs and legs so he could place his seated body directly between her stretched out limbs.

“Stretch her open, Sr. Kate. I want to get a good look up inside of her.”

Sister spread Susan’s buttock cheeks wide apart for Ken to get a good look up inside her back opening. Susan resisted a bit and softly whimpered when she felt her legs, thighs and buttock crack being extended wide open.

“Please Ken please!” She whimpered.

“Quit that whining, Susan. Allow us to do our job here!” With a butt light in his left hand he proceeded to examine Susan’s external hemorrhoids by probing gently with his gloved finger tips from his right hand. Susan flinched at his initial touch. “Easy chipmunk, I’ll try not to hurt you.” Ken was appalled to what he was looking at! Inflamed, bleeding red tags of loose flesh were staring back at him! It was far worse than he had thought. “My god, Susan you look like raw chop meat back here, shame on you for not notifying Sister or myself sooner!”

Susan weakly lifted her head and whined,

“When did you become a butcher?”

He ignored her snide question and remarked,

“I’d like Mark to see this and get his professional opinion.”

Susan flaccidly lifted her head from the pillow again to softly whimper.

“Oh, that’s right! Make it a family affair of looking up Susan’s ass! While you’re at it, why don’t you sell tickets?”

She quickly allowed her head to plop down. She felt dizzy again.

Sister’s refined face frowned. Knowing Marks’s propensity for pretty girls, she thought it not recommendable.

“Are you sure you really want Mark to examine Susan?”

Ken’s eyebrows went up and realized that was a foolish thing to propose.

“You’re right Sister, on second thought, that’s not such a good idea.”

Sister nodded her head in agreement and commented,

“You said earlier that you wanted Dr. Reynolds to examine Susan’s hemorrhoids.”

“That’s right, I did say that. I’ll ask him to take a look at Susan after her series of enemas are completed.”

Sister remembered the phone call from his office.

“Incidentally, he called before. He saw you both in the parking lot and wanted to come over to see if he could be of some help.”

“That was kind of him. He’s a good man.”

He went to put a little more ointment around Susan’s swollen anal opening.

Ken frowned and lifted his head to look towards the back of Susan’s head to address her.

“Damn it Susan, these must burn like hell!”

He continued to place additional salve around her flaming anal hole.

She lifter her face and mustered an obstinate shout.

“They don’t!”

He again lifted his head from what he was doing.

“At the moment you’re not a very good liar, Susan!”

Susan heard additional ointment being squeezed out of a tube.

“Susan did you use the sits bath I gave you?”

She sniveled, “It didn’t help.”

Sister Katherine had spoken to Ken about Dr. Reynolds taking Susan on as his patient and was eager to see if he would agree her sound advice.

“Ken, did you give it any thought about what I suggested to you this past week?”

He whispered. “You mean have Dr. Reynolds take over Susan’s case?” She nodded. “I.., I don’t know Sister.” He didn’t want to address that at the moment. He directed his next statement at Susan and spoke towards the back of her head again. “I want to feel up inside your rectum now, honey. Breathe deeply for me.”

“No, No! I don’t want a rectal from you!”

Susan softly cried while making a weak attempt to get up off Sister’s lap.

Sister Kate gently pressed her bottom back down towards her reclining lap.

“Lay still Susan.”

“I want to go home.”

Ken was firm.

“I’m sorry sweetie but you’re here now and getting whatever treatment I feel necessary!”

In defiance Susan snapped her legs tightly shut.

Ken became impatient with her willfulness!

“Damn it! Stop this foolishness! You seem to forget that from where I’m sitting I have the advantage of administering a very hard spanking to your backside!” He forcibly pried her legs open a second time. “Now, do what I asked Susan, breath deeply and bear down after you feel my finger go up your rectum!”

He didn’t wait for her to take a breath but instead began to penetrate his gloved lubricated finger up her ass hole.

“No, don’t do that.” She softly sniveled.

“Sweetie, please be an obedient girl and bear down for me. It’s not like this is the first time that I have had my finger up your bottom.”

He smiled and remembered fondly of the stimulating rectal exam he gave her in her bedroom on that chilly Sunday afternoon.

“No, I won’t, I won’t,” she wailed feebly.

Regardless of Susan’s uncooperative attitude Ken went ahead and palpitated his finger deeper up inside of her rectum.

“Noooo!” she whined.

She began to wiggle her small behind.

“Stop it Susan and cooperate!” Even without her complying to push down, he could still feel hard stool packed tightly deep up inside her anal passage. “How many days has it been since you had a healthy bowel movement, Susan?”

She loudly grunted, “Go to hell!”Ken shook his head in frustration. “Damn it Susan, you’re hard as a rock up there!” He hoped to God that she wasn’t impacted as before. Susan felt his gloved finger leave her butt hole. He removed his gloves in angry haste to don a clean pair. “OK, we’ll start off with a suppository to loosen things up a bit.”

When Susan heard that she screamed!

“No! Not that same wretched suppository!”

She tried with what little strength she had to get up off Sister’s lap by lifting her elbows and pushing down on the padded bench with the palms of her hands!

Ken quickly rolled backed on the stool and stood up to help push Susan down over Sister’s lap. Sister immediately spoke up to help reassure her.

“Susan no, it’s the same kind of suppository that Ken gave you to use at home! Look, here it is!”

Sister turned her body to directly pick it up off the tray to show Susan that the suppository was still in its wrapper.

Susan turned her weary head over her bare shoulder to look. Soon afterwards her body went limp again. She felt defeated and began to cry softly. Ken stepped back to wipe his forehead with his forearm and made a sigh of relief.

“I’ll inject warm mineral oil up her bottom in adjacent with the suppository and after about 40 minutes we’ll inject a small one quart solution of hot soapy water up her rectum. That should help her to expel the hard stool and make the first large volume enema a little bit more comfortable for her.”

Ken went to the door to open it see if his brother would help again. He didn’t want to take the chance of leaving Sister Kate alone with Susan.

“Mark, are you still here?”

Mark’s husky voice came audibly closer to the entrance as his big form emerged from Ken’s office.

“Yeah Ken, what do you need?”

“Could you heat about six ounces of mineral oil and put it in an inflatable enema bulb for me? You know where everything is. Call me when it’s ready.”

“Sure, it’s on its way pal! Is everything okay in there? I heard Susan yell out a moment ago.”

“She’s fine.”

Ken closed the door and returned to his spot to reposition him behind Susan’s protruding backside. Once again, Susan could feel his sturdy hands press against her firm thighs to pry open her legs. During the interim and while Ken was in the process of opening another tube of ointment, he spoke tenderly and sentimentally.

“Susan, it’s a month to the day that you and I met for the first time. My life started again on that wonderful day.” Ken thought he could get Susan’s cold heart to thaw a bit. He smiled up at Sister Katherine. “If it wasn’t for Sister Kate here we would never have met!”

Susan raised her foggy head to give him an answer. “Whoopee do!” Ken was hurt by her flippant attitude. He went ahead to put some cooling jell around her fiery hemorrhoids. “Oh,” she moaned. “Stop poking around inside my bottom. It hurts too much!”

“I just want to help it feel better, Susan.”

She cried, “Guess what? You’re not helping!”

Before the warm oil was to be squeezed up into Susan’s rectum, the suppository had to be inserted first.

“OK, Suzy, just one more poke. I’m going to insert the suppository into you now.”

“OHOOO,” she moaned again.

She wasn’t looking forward to this even if it wasn’t the same strong suppository as before.

“It’s OK sweetie. Take a deep breath for me now and hold on to the sides of the bench! I’m going to try to insert it as far up into your bottom as I can!”

Again Susan’s buttock cheeks were widely parted by Sister Kate’s firm fingers. Susan felt her bottom being propelled heavily forward.

“Oh”, she groaned again.

Ken’s very well lubricated fingers were thrusting a torpedo shaped suppository deeply up her anal tunnel.

“Hold on sweetie. I have it almost all the way up inside you.”

He kept pushing it up until it completely disappeared up inside her flaming hole.

She begged,

“No more. Please, no more!”

Sister Kate gently added,

“Try to relax Susan while we wait for the warm oil.”

The remaining few minutes passed with the sound of Susan’s soft grunts and whimpers while Sister attempted to soothe her with a light back rub.

A door was heard opening. Mark confidently entered with a small enema bulb and handed it to Ken. Ken looked up at him annoyingly. He was angry with his brother’s brashness of entering the room without permission.

“You big lug, I told you to call me! I would have come out there to fetch the enema myself.”

“Cool your jets, Ken! I’m a doctor, remember? I’ve seen plenty of naked patients in my medical career!” Mark smiled devilishly. “And quite a few of them have happened to be women!”

Mark was pleased to see that neither Sister nor Ken had thought to cover Susan up with a hospital gown.

Knowing his kid brother well, he knew that Mark just wanted another excuse to feast his eyes on Susan’s ravishing unveiled body!’ He wasn’t going to allow his brother get the last word.

“Sure wise guy! But they weren’t all of my Susan!”

Mark secretly thought, ‘Hell, that’s for sure, they weren’t all his Susan!’ He gave it a recollected thought. As a health professional he had had a lot of attractive female patients disrobe for him down through the years. Suddenly he remembered Julia of having a figure very similar to Susan’s. He smiled fondly.

At the moment, he would have had to be some kind of eunuch not to have noticed Susan’s nude, sumptuous body lying over Sister Kate’s lap. She was an impressive sight for any normal, warm blooded man’s eyes! Without a hospital gown to cover her modesty Mark certainly got an eyeful! Susan’s lean thighs and legs were perfectly shaped and a credit to all the ballet she had done. He felt his ample sex organ getting rock solid inside his pants from just looking at her. He watched excitedly to see Susan’s sloping, greased crack being parted widely by Sister Katherine’s capable gloved hands. Aloft that adorable flawlessly rounded bottom he pleasantly gawked at a long tapered dimpled lower back, a narrow waist and a beautiful straight spinal column! He was amazed that not a trace of anal pubic hair was visible between her sweet cranny! ‘Ouch,’ he said to himself when he saw her inflamed hemorrhoids.

It took some control by Mark not to come right in his pants when he saw Ken insert the greased black enema nozzle go up her sweet notch to vanish within a very red, tight, puckering, anal hole.

With the collapsible bulb deeply imbedded between two hairless, curvy ass cheeks Ken began to squeeze too quickly. Susan flinched and began to beg loudly.

“Ken, please, please!”

“Easy chipmunk, it’s almost all in you.”

Mark became concerned. Ken was applying too much pressure at a very fast rate with his thumb and index finger. Mark quickly spoke up.

“No, no Ken, not like that.” Mark leaned over Susan’s bottom and took the liberty of replacing his hand with Ken’s. Susan could hear Mark’s husky voice and feel his hand press gently on her lower dimpled back as the warm oil slowly was squeezed up her naked behind. She wondered who else will walk in and see her in this embarrassing position and start sticking things up her ass. Mark spoke seriously. “It has to be done very slowly, Ken, or it will cause her more discomfort.”

With shifty eyes, Ken quickly went to snatch the enema bulb from his brother’s large hand.

“OK, Florence,” he said sarcastically, “I think I can handle it from here!”

“It’s all yours, pal!”

Mark stood up. Ken lowered his eyes to see his brother’s bulging manhood. He wanted very much to take the enema bulb and shove it down his brother’s fucking throat!

Mark smiled mischievously! He was fully aware that his brother had become perturbed with him! It didn’t bother him in the least!

Ken looked up to see Mark’s flashing eyes continue to travel up and down the back of Susan’s stunning nude torso. Mark wasn’t making any attempt to leave the room. Ken was giving his brother an acrimonious look and spoke stiffly!

“You think you could put your goddamn eyes back in their sockets and quickly evaporate?”

“OK, settle down! If there is anything else I can do, just holler!”

Mark flashed him one of his gutsy grins before turning to leave.

“What you can do now, smart ass, is get lost!”

Ken could hear his brother huskily chuckling on his way out.

Ken angrily looked up at Sr. Kate.

“God, his motor never quits!”

Sister smiled,

“Boys will be boys, Ken. Your brother is certainly ALL boy!”

Ken scowled.

“All boy my ass! At the moment he can stow it away for all our sakes!”

To be continued……….