We rested for a little while and then she took me back to the bathroom. I sat on the toilet near exhaustion and watched her fill the biggest bag that I have ever seen. “There is no way I can take all of that Sam!” I told her.

“I know Baby. I just want you to hold all you can.” When it was full she told me that the bag held two gallons. The nozzle this time was slightly smaller and more sensible. She came to me and I leaned forward for her. She took her position and then offered my ass several fingers. She made me feel like I was about to cum several times and then pressed the nozzle into me. The rush of warm water came and I bore down on the nozzle and took it. She would slow and stop the enema and then resume. It was as if she could feel exactly what I was feeling. When I was just positive I couldn’t take any more she stopped it and told me that if I lost some of it now that this would be ok but to hold as much as I could.

She opened the clamp again and I moaned. She suddenly worked the nozzle in and out and I lost my grip on it and gushed a little before regaining control. She did this to me over and over. When I just couldn’t hold it she would work the nozzle and I would lose some. Finally the bag was done and she removed the nozzle and just hooked a finger in my asshole. She kind of held it open and my release was like water poured from a pitcher.

I was finally allowed to sit up and she let Cindy hold onto me while she refilled the bag. I was bent over again and we did it again. It was exhausting and when she was done with this one I was glad Cindy was there or I might have fallen off the pot! While I rested and finished draining Sam placed a big plastic board on the tub and once it was clamped in place she hooked a hose up to the faucet and installed a colon tube on the end.

They cleaned me and moved me to the board where Cindy held my legs up and apart as Sam lubricated me and then began to slowly feed the tube up my ass. I was a rather nice feeling experience and when it was done a rubber strap was placed around my thigh holding the tube in place. They sat down on the edge of the tub and watched me. The enema was flowing straight from the faucet. Suddenly I was full and panicked a little.

“Just relax Baby.” Sam told me and reached to my ass and pressed in alongside the tube. Suddenly the enema was leaving me and I understood. I could control it by holding and then expelling around the tube. “I’m going to massage your tummy now Danny and I want you to just totally relax.” I did and she massaged my tummy firmly making the enema at time rush out. After a half hour of this she began retrieving the tube. When it was out she used massage and fingers in my ass that wouldn’t allow my sphincter to close to drain me. Once that was done they put us in the shower and bathed me. I was returned to the bed and into Cindy’s care.

“Just one more thing and you will be done Danny.” Cindy told me.

Sam came in with a syringe that was clear and looked like something that would have a needle on it. Instead it had a hose that was about two feet long. Sam worked it into me until the syringe was pressed against my ass and then she depressed the plunger. She pulled the hose out and then pushed a butt plug into me. They put a harness on me that insured the butt plug wouldn’t come out. “That is to feed and replenish your intestinal flora.” Sam explained.

“How long do I have to keep the plug in my butt?”

“I will take it out for you in the morning.” Sam told me.

“I can’t sleep with that thing in me!”

Sam and Cindy laughed. “Baby in about a half hour you could sleep with ANYTHING up your ass. The implant also has a slight sleep inducing effect as well. Is there anything that you would like while we wait for it to kick in?” She laughed and as Cindy offered me her breast, Sam sought something lower on me to suckle. She made me cum in record time and then they turned off the lamps and got into the bed with me, one on each side. I thought this was just too stimulating to sleep with and so I promptly fell asleep!

Cindy woke me up just after the butt crack of dawn as she climbed aboard my morning piss hard. Normally this is not the most dependable erection of the day for me but with Cindy it was plenty. I have never in my life heard of a woman with a fuse as short as hers. Almost as soon as she settled down all the way she began to moan and cum! It felt good but I REALLY needed to pee so I watched and after she had enjoyed a nice canter I lifted her off and ran to the toilet.

In the bedroom as I peed, I heard Sam laughing and hollering to me, “I tried to tell her that THAT erection was not for her but she just had to have it! Unless you WANT to fuck some more you might consider just getting up now. Breakfast will be happening in a little while anyway.”

I came back and asked Sam if she wanted a quickie but she declined. Cindy looked hopeful and cute as a begging little puppy so I crawled to and into her. We had a nice run of it until I came and then I WAS ready to get up and out.

“She will slow down after a while Danny.” Sam told me. “She is just so excited about you that she is thinking about it all the time.” She giggled. “I will allow her to run wild for another few days and then I will step in as the medical officer and ration you to her and require a spanking prior to each visit if she isn’t careful.”

I looked at Sam and then at Cindy. “You wouldn’t really do that would you? She is just playful.”

Sam returned, “She is being a little slut puppy! Besides, you have responsibilities here other than tending to her needs. I can’t see JR letting her keep you worn to a nub all the time.”

“What she is saying is that she likes you hot and ready so when SHE gets hot and bothered you are ready to go. Don’t let her kid you Danny. Her BOX is just as hot as mine!” She giggled, “She is right. You haven’t even got to KNOW JR yet.” She pulled my face down to her, kissed me and then Sam and said, “I’ll be good for now. I promise.”

She hopped out of bed and scampered naked out the door. “That girl is something!” Sam reflected. “In school she always was blond and her actions would sometimes make you think that they were talking about her in all the blond jokes. The fact of the matter is Danny, she graduated suma-cumlaude with a perfect 4.0 and is about the smartest of the four of us. I think sometimes that her dumb blond act is an ongoing social experiment of some kind! Her PHD thesis was on the mating habits of the American male and the correlation between blood type and mating success among the young under 25 age group and how it differs from the over 35 age group! It was ground breaking in its field and she could have had her pick of positions on the staff of any university anywhere in the US. The parameters and system she designed to find you were brilliant. You are a one in several hundreds of millions and it took two years to find you. The wrong male could have been disastrous for us.”

I still didn’t understand exactly what was special about me and told Sam so. “I’m just a regular guy Sam. I am not as well educated as I should be; I’m not the most ambitious soul in the world and I think most men would do about anything to have four drop dead gorgeous women isolated as their personal harem.”

She laughed, “Harem!! I like that. Lay over the end of the bed I’m going to spank you!”

Surprised I said, “I didn’t mean that in a bad way!!” She just pointed at the end of the bed and picked up a belt that had been on her pants.

I lay over the end of the bed and she swatted me about 6 times playfully. “If I was part of YOUR harem Danny would I be doing this to you?”

I chuckled, “Well used to the answer would have been NO. Now I think it would probably be yes. I kind of like having bossy women around me that aren’t mean.” She swatted me one more time with slightly more authority and then kissed my butt before letting me up.

“What JUST now happened is just a small part of what makes you special Danny. A lot of it is subtle things that you probably don’t think of or even know about yourself. We needed a VERY specific sort of man and so Cindy designed a way for us to find him. There are lots of submissive men. There are lots who would adapt to enemas and anal play. There are lots of nice smart men and probably lots of very handy men who have the ability to adapt and adjust to the isolation here. Tell me, how many men as smart as you do you think there are out there that didn’t go to college and do have your wide range of skills? Then out of that group how many are submissive and on and on.” She gave me a big kiss. We knew you and were looking for you and only you before we ever met you. Come along now it is breakfast time.

“Hey, I need to get dressed!”

“We only wear clothes to breakfast when it is cold or we are having our monthlies. It isn’t cold and you don’t do the other so come along!”

JR cooks breakfast in part because she is an early riser. Cindy usually tends to lunch and Sam cooks dinner. Sam loves to cook. I was told that Shauna can, in an emergency, make toast but never eat anything else she said she cooked! She was generally in charge of KP and I figured that I would be her assistant…I can make toast, sandwiches and coffee!

After breakfast I helped clean up and put up and then JR took me on a tour. First she took me to my room and dressed me explaining how I needed to always were a little more than I needed but in layers. I could always open and remove as needed to keep cool but if I didn’t have it I couldn’t put it back on. “Even in the summer if something happened and you were out in the night, it is cold as hell sometimes. In the spring, fall and winter you NEVER know when the weather might change and you need all the warmth you can get. We will put you together a kit and I want it to be with you anytime you are out of sight of the lodge.”

We went outside and the air and view were spectacular. They were well prepared for life here and had storage for everything. The wood shed was a big pole barn that would hold 50 cords of wood with ease and room under its cover to work the splinter out of the weather if the weather was bad. The shop was fully equipped with everything I could have hoped for and much that I would not have thought of. It had a generator for power and was the only part of the place where electricity was the primary source of power. The roofs had solar panels and there were four wind turbines on the ridge above the lodge to assist. Generally this was used to charge batteries and now with the advent of LEDs, the lodge was in need of conversion to LED lighting and the oil and gasoline lighting would be used as back up. That was to be one of my projects.

There were mules, small diesel trucks and snowmobiles for winter. We took a mule and she showed me where they were currently cutting for fire wood. “We move it around and maintain the balance of the forest. We never clear cut unless we need cleared land for a specific purpose.”

I was VERY impressed. With a little work in the summer growing food, a little luck hunting and storing meat and about 4 trips a year into town for supplies, and fuel this place was totally self supporting.

“Now, there are a few rules you are going to have to get used to.” She told me. “First thing is that you must be indoors by an hour after dark no matter what. There will also be times when you will be confined to the lodge; sometimes for several days…possibly to your room at times. In the basement there are locked doors that you must never open. If it is locked there is a reason.”

“May I ask why all of this?”

“Certainly! We have all sorts of studies going on here. There are times when movement outside would be counterproductive to our work and during those times you will be restricted. There are some studies that are special private studies and may or may NOT involve you. Your knowledge of them might or might not skew the results. Cindy especially has all sorts of observations having to do with our reactions to the isolation.” She smiled, “Generally if we are going to confine you to your room we will see that you have a playmate. Can you live with that?”

So, let me get this straight; sometimes I am going to be forced to lay on my ass in my room and read or play with a lovely woman rather than go out and work my ass off…I can do that!”

JR laughed, “Once again proof that Cindy’s filtering worked to a charm. It won’t always be this way Danny. As you get to know your way around and get to know us better the times that you will have to be restricted will become fewer. I assure you we don’t and won’t ever do it just to exclude or inconvenience you. We only do it when it is a must.”