Ginney spent the next few hours sleeping peacefully on the improvised bed in the darkened room. At about 7:30 nurse Alcott awakened her and gently helped Ginney from the table into the hot scented bath she had prepared for her tired patient.

The warm water worked its magic as Ginney relaxed in the large tub. Soon she was soaping herself with her soft bath cloth and playfully rubbing her own body with suggestive touches as she remembered the glorious climax she had just experienced. Her nipples were especially sensitive to the touch as she thought about the recent session she had undergone that afternoon.

The pain in her asshole was receding slowly as nurse Alcott had taken a special ointment and rubbed it into the stretched opening after the proceedings had ended. Mrs. Elliott had extended the sensitive opening to a limit not heretofore believed possible during the latest session and both tormentors were excited at the prospect of future experiences with their patient.

Actually Ginney didn't feel as bad as one would think, given the work over she had gotten from the afternoons experiences. Ginney turned around and lifted the ever present red enema bag off the hook on the nearby bathroom wall and filled it to capacity as she lay in the warm water. She knew from experience that her stomach was completely relaxed at this point and that a cleansing enema now would keep her body in shape. Besides, she loved the feeling of taking a warm enema in the bathtub. She could expel all the water while she lay there any number of times without ever moving a single inch. She let the warm water fill her gut while she moved the tube in and out of her ass. "God this is good", she thought to herself.

Her stepmother always left the red two quart enema bag hanging in the bathroom on the wall nearest the tub. Often in the evening, Ginney would pass the bathroom and notice that her stepmother was bending over the tub with the tube hanging out of her ass as she took an enema. Ginney would stop to quietly watch these proceedings without ever letting her presence be known. Mrs. Elliott was not aware that Ginney had observed her rubbing her own pussy frantically as the water emptied slowly into her body although she deliberately left the door ajar in the hopes that Ginney would observe her ritual.

Now as Ginney lay in the tub with her stomach full, the warm glow spread over her lower body, she began her own self gratifying ritual . Her fingers worked firmly against her clit as the tension grew, feeling the water finally fill her and completely over powering her senses. The pressure was building as her insides began to boil, her nipples hardened and her pussy began spasmodic openings and closings. Faster and faster her hand continued, until the sweet and ultimate finality of the orgasm gave her the relief she craved. Resting in the tub, she dozed in and out of sleep before she released the water in her gut and left the bathroom.

A marvelous full nights sleep, uninterrupted by dreams awaited Ginney as she lay down in the large double bed in her room. With the lights lowered, she quickly drifted off to sleep dreaming of the next exciting day to come.