When James and Marci woke up later that evening it was with a peaceful yearning for each other. They met in each others arms and for a moment lost in time their needs were met by the gentle caresses and kisses of two new lovers. James nuzzled at Marci’s neck and she laid back her head and let the pleasant moment slow and ease by as the thick molten waves of lust built in her. James lowered his lips to her breast and tasted its sweet suppleness as his hands found their way down her sides to the gentle swell of her hips. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and pulled him close. Then with a soft moan she pushed him back and smiled, “How are you feeling this evening James? I hope you are feeling better. Auntie Marci wants the little guy to be all better by Sunday! You stay here and rest while I go make you something to eat. Stay in bed this time Ok?” James nodded and said, “Yes Ma’am!” with a certainty that led Marci to believe that he had learned his lesson. She went to the Kitchen and pulled out a couple of steaks and two large baking potatoes. She microwaved the potatoes for a little while, while she put together a salad and the oven preheated and the grill got hot. When the salad was ready, she moved the potatoes to the oven and made some homemade salad dressing. She put the steaks on the grill then went back to check on James and ask him how he liked his steak. He was still in bed being good so she handed him a handful of magazines (Mostly Penthouse, Forum and Variations with a couple of Times and a People thrown in.) and handed him an ice-cold beer in a mug that she had brought. She returned to the Kitchen and in about a half an hour, she returned with a rolling cart and two folding wooden tables. The plates were served and James dug in with enthusiasm. Marci chortled and thought, “I’ve got to keep his strength up and this will keep him going and happy. Men love to get a full belly after they have had enemas and their tubes well cleared.” When they were done and James had finished off every thing in sight, Marci cleared the tables and removed them and the rolling cart. James could hear the sounds of domestic activities going on in the kitchen as Marci loaded the dishwasher and finished cleaning up the kitchen. When she returned to him, he was looking very self-satisfied and comfortable. She pulled off the robe she had worn while cooking and their meal and got in bed with him and cuddled up to him. When she started to play with his responsive cock, he moaned and said, “Oh Marci I am so full, I am not sure I can move.” “Hmmmm, Does that mean you need another enema James? Let me get up and I will go prepare one for you.” As she started to get up he grabbed her. “Oh Lord no Marci please! Just give me a little while to digest and I am sure I will be fine. I definitely don’t need an enema right now.” He looked so serious and cute that Marci just smiled and lay back into his arms. She was sure that later she would be able to find something of interest to him. It was almost ten and Marci thought that maybe she could use a little rest too. Much to her surprise, she fell asleep and they slept soundly the night through. They awoke early to the sound of the rooster crowing. Marci loved to wake up in someone’s arms; it was one of the nicer things in life. That being as it was, when she woke she just lay there and snuggled, enjoying the feeling of company. When James woke some time later she got up and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. While the grease got hot, she returned to him with a urinal and after throwing back the covers lifted his penis into it and offered him the opportunity to pee. “Aww Marci, why can’t I just go to the bathroom? Please!” James begged. Marci put her hands on her hips and looked at him sharply, “Well I can see that some of yesterdays lessens were not learned. After breakfast you will be punished for sassing me young man.” She took back the urinal and covered him back up. “Do not get out of this bed young man, for any reason that is not life threatening. If you do, you will lay on your tummy for the rest of the day. Do you understand?” “Yes Ma’am.” He replied. Marci listened carefully and made sure that she checked a mirror that allowed her to see him in bed often. When she returned with a big country breakfast he was a little hesitant at first. “Is something wrong dear?” She asks. She had a pretty good idea what was wrong. Most men have to pee with in a short time after awaking and he needed to go. “I.. er I. Ah.. May I have the urinal back please before breakfast?” He finally got it out. Marci looked at him sternly for a moment, but just couldn’t keep it. Suddenly she grinned, “Does the little boy need to tee tee?” James blushed, but was not going to be easy to side track right now. “May I please?” Marci got the urinal and brought it to the bed. He reached for it but she swatted his hands away. She drew back the covers and found that now he had another problem as well as needing to pee. “Now James, How am I supposed to get that stiff thing into this? You can’t pee in it upside down ya know.” She took him in hand and by applying a steady pressure finally got it bent slightly and into the container. “Ok Baby Boy, do your thing.” she said as she held him in place and watched intently. His erection began to melt, but other than that, not much happened. Finally, James moaned, “God Marci, I can’t go with you watching like that. Couldn’t you at least turn around? Please Marci, I gotta go, but can’t with you watching me.” He sounded so pitiful she relented, released him, and turned away. She even whistled a few bars of a current show tune. Finally, he started and sighed in contentment as he drained. When he was done, Marci washed his hands and then his now quite peaceful little friend. She served Breakfast and they ate together in companionable silence. After they were done she rolled the cart out with the dishes and soon he heard a dishwasher start up. Marci reentered the room with her hairbrush in hand. She sat on the bed and patted her lap. James looked at her with doleful eyes but she just patted her lap again. He crawled to her and assumed the position. “James, do you remember what this is for? It is for not minding and giving me lip when I ask you to do something.” I hope that after this you will try harder!” She brought down the brush on his ass and then continued until he was howling in pain and begging her to stop. He was good though and didn’t try and protect himself with his hands. When she did stop his ass was the most lovely shade of red. She knew that this time there would be marks. When she let him off her lap he grabbed his ass cheeks and scurried as far from her as he could on the bed and curled up with both hands holding his butt. Marci let him pout for a little and then went after him. She rolled him onto his back and found what she suspected would be there. He resisted the move onto his back but one sharp word and he was again compliant. “JAMES, what is this!! You bad boy I think you were bad just so you could get a spanking! Well we certainly need to do something about this don’t we? Here let me see that little rascal.” And she lay over onto him and took him into her mouth. All resistance was gone for sure now as she proceeded to quickly and most efficiently milk him of the load he seemed to so desperately need to deliver. She squeezed his balls and sucked him dry. “There I bet you feel better now!” Marci said as she nibbled at his tummy. All James could say was “MmmmmmHhmmmm.” Marci got up and returned shortly with a thermometer. “Roll over for your Aunt Marci James. I want to check your temperature.” Like a good boy, James rolled and happily allowed Marci access to his butt. She shook the thermometer down and dipped it in the Vaseline. He lifted his hips for her as she parted his cheeks and slid her intruder into his hot little hiney. While it was there she twirled it and pumped it in and out of his ass. When she withdrew it, she read it and then patted his bottom. “You are doing much better now James. I think you can get out of bed for a while now. Would you like to do that and maybe go play outside for a while?” “Oh yes Auntie Marci!” he exclaimed.