As the very beautiful Ginney became older it was clearly evident that her womanly body was attracting more and more male attention and her mother knew that she could not keep her shapely red-haired daughter away from boys much longer. With the help of the good nurse Allcott, she began to set up a plan to educate the teenager about sex. This plan would take several months and require the help of several different medical professionals who she had learned would help in the very unique series of lessons she intended for the proper education of the sexy teenager. The initial session would include her first complete pelvic exam to make sure she was ready to learn how to practice feminine hygiene procedures on her lovely body.

One Friday evening when Ginney asked if she should report to the medical room in her special gown she was told, “No, not tonight. I want you to get a good night's sleep because tomorrow morning you have been scheduled to visit Dr. Green. She is going to give you your first full pelvic exam. You are a big girl now and as you mature to womanhood, it is important to make sure that all of your reproductive organs are in good condition. If you are in good health, then next week you will begin a series of lessons to improve your knowledge of sex and reproduction. I do not want you to get into trouble with boys, so you will be very well informed about sex before you begin dating.”

Ginney replied, “Maybe I should go to bed now and get a early start on my rest so that I will be relaxed for my exam.”

“Good idea,” Mom replied.

Ginney quickly went down the hallway to her bedroom beginning to wonder just what the pelvic exam would be like. She had friends who reported that pelvic exams were awful, embarrassing, and sometimes downright painful, especially when the speculum was shoved into their tight vaginal orifices. She had no problem with being placed into the stirrups on the exam table as that happened several times a week or more. Ginney was used to things being inserted into her rectum and her bladder, but now something besides a tampon would soon be shoved deep inside her virginal feminine orifice. Maybe now she would learn about bulb douche syringes like mother kept in the bathroom cabinet behind the towels. The big curved ebonite nozzle was so smooth that it should not present a problem being inserted into the private parts of a young woman's body. She often wondered what it would feel like to have the big contoured nozzle penetrate her sensitive feminine channel.

One of her friends reported how her older sister used a bulb douche syringe to clean herself after her period. She had also heard rumors of some of the girls at school being given long hot treatment douches by the nurse because of infections. There was a special tub with a canvas insert where the girls were positioned on their backs, with their feet and legs held in special supports spreading the legs very wide so the nurse had easy access for the medical procedure. There was a huge stainless steel tank attached to the wall above the tub. It had all kinds of plumbing, including a temperature gage and a graduated solution level gage. From the bottom there was a large bore hose to which numerous nozzles could be attached. There was a big glass cabinet in the same room with over twenty different vaginal irrigation nozzles depending upon the age of the girl and her medical needs.

Another friend, Shelly, reported how her mother had taken her into the bathroom after her first year of menstruation. It was a Friday evening, so they were alone as her father always worked until midnight to catch up on his busy schedule. This meant they would be all alone and undisturbed for the next several hours.

After removing a sack from behind a stack of towels in the bottom drawer of the bath cabinet, much to her shock, her mother showed her the contents of a new pasteboard box. This, mother explained, was a device for the intimate cleansing of a woman's body after her period. Since her period had just ended the day before, it was time to learn the secrets of feminine hygiene.

Her mother had her take all her clothes off while the temperature of the water at the sink was adjusted and the big red rubber bag was filled, swollen to its two quart capacity. She watched with curiosity and embarrassment as mother fitted the big bent and deeply fluted black nozzle to the long red hose. Mother then opened a jar of Vaseline and plunged the nozzle deeply into the clear lubricant.

She said, “Shelly, this will help the nozzle slip in easier the first time.”

It sent an erotic thrill through the shapely teenager just knowing that very soon now the nozzle would be slipping into her most secret body orifice. Her nipples began to swell a little.

“Now just lie back on that big towel in the tub and place your legs up on the sides of the tub so we can get on with this procedure.”

With her nubile teenage daughter in position, the mother hung the swollen rubber bag from the towel rack above the tub on the wall just below the window. She herself had hung her own fountain syringe from this same location countless times in the past. Mother then aimed the nozzle at the lower portion of the tight feminine gash of her daughter and told her to take a deep breath. As Shelly inhaled slowly, she felt the greased nozzle touch her sensitive labia and easier than she anticipated, it twisted and pushed its way through the tight labia and into the well shaped funnel of her introitious.

Pausing for a moment and probing with the blunt end of the nozzle, mother quickly found the tight vaginal opening and expertly shoved the fluted nozzle past her tight hymeneal opening and deep into her vaginal vault until it bumped into her cervix area. All that remained outside the tight vaginal lips was the flared portion of the pipe where it threaded into the hose fitting.

“You can relax now,” she said to her embarrassed daughter. “It is in you and we are ready to rinse you out.”

Mother reached up to the big nickel plated lever style clamp and expertly snapped it open causing a series of multiple jets of warm solution to squirt deep in the pussy of her teenage daughter for the first time ever. This was a new and shocking experience as the warmth quickly filled her sensitive pussy channel and began to run out around the nozzle, down between her well rounded buttocks and into the tub.

What they both did not know was that the neighbor boy had seen the light turn on in the window and crept over the fence and had been looking in the window ever since Shelly had finished removing her clothes. He could not believe his eyes and was learning just as much as Shelly was. He had seen her naked once before when the night was hot and the window was left open but never something like this.

Yes, she did feel cleaner after the douche. In fact if felt rather nice and she looked forward to her imminent date with the syringe in 28 days. Mother then showed her how to hang the syringe to dry. It was just like she had seen her mother's syringe hanging to dry so many times in the past. Mother's syringe was white in color and hers was red in color while both had black nozzles. Father would know that his daughter was syringing herself by the color of the drying syringe. In the meantime she spoke with her friends about her growing into womanhood and exchanged syringe stories with them. All Ginney could do up to that time was to listen and wonder when her time would arrive.

Ginney took a hot bath that evening and as she lay in the warm soapy water of the tub, slowly stroked her breasts and acorn nipples with soap until her nipples became erect causing her to have pleasant erotic feelings in her crotch. Her big 36C cup breasts swelled with blood and turned a slightly darker color from all the engorgement. She liked the feel of the sexual flush as it spread across her well-formed chest.

Before retiring that evening she laid out her clothing for the next day. She would wear her new padded support bra with the circle-spoke stitching which fit her big breasts better than any of her other bras. She really liked the way the silky white garment enhanced the poutiness of her bust and caused all the boys and men to take a second look at her womanly body. She next selected a Young Smoothie panty girdle that really accented her ample hips and made her tummy a little flatter because of the high waist. She wanted to look her best if she was going out in public. Her white cotton blouse and her black wool skirt with white knee socks would make the remainder of her outfit. She brushed her long red hair and then went to bed and quickly fell asleep.

The next morning found her dressed and ready for her trip to the doctor. The taxi driver was instructed to return in three hours and they went into the office of Dr. Green. The waiting room was empty as they walked in and the receptionist asked, “Is this Ginney?” with a smile.

“Yes,” her mother replied.

“Just have a seat and I will notify the nurse that you have arrived.”

At the same time another young lady came into the office and confirmed her appointment with the receptionist and sat across the room from her and her mother. The very sexy young lady busied herself with looking at a magazine and showed no apprehension about her scheduled appointment. Ginney noticed that the thin blouse she wore did little to hide the shapely bust line, which seemed to stick straight out like she was wearing a special type of figure enhancing brassiere. As she sat there the girl relaxed back in the big chair and her short skirt climbed up her shapely thighs just beginning to reveal the garter tabs of her open bottom girdle. She also let her legs spread slightly and Ginney was shocked that she could look right up between her legs and see the white crotch of the panties she wore. Ginney would have had a heart attack before allowing such a public display of her private parts in a manner such as the girl was now allowing.

Ginney hardly had a chance to grasp the situation when the nurse appeared at the door and said, “Ginney would you please come with me, your room is ready now.”

Ginney followed the young nurse down the long hallway past many rooms with doors open. The hallway was very quiet due to the carpet on the floor. It was easy to hear the soft wisp as satin acetate of the long leg girdle thigh pieces moved past each other. Each room seemed to have an exam table with stirrups and some also had other equipment of which she did not have any idea what it was for except that it looked unpleasant.

One room had a screen partially obscuring an exam table. Ginney could see there was a young woman slightly younger than herself laying on the table, her legs held high and wide apart by stirrups. There was a wheeled cart near the end of the table with a big glass pitcher filled with a liquid and a big red bulb douche syringe setting next to the pitcher. Was the woman about to receive a douche? She would never know for sure.

There was a larger room at the end of the hallway and this one the nurse led her into. She began to feel nervous then she saw the big red rubber syringe bag hanging from the irrigation stand at the end of the exam table.

“Please remove your clothing behind the screen in the corner and put the gown on while I warm the water for your enema.”

Ginney stepped behind the screen stripping her clothing and wondering why she had to have an enema. She heard the water running and soon the ever-familiar aroma of warm rubber began to permeate the humid air of the room. She slipped the thin cotton gown over her voluptuous body and stepped out from behind the curtain to find the nurse hanging the now swollen bag from the stand. The hose was looped into the top of the swollen bag hiding the type of nozzle that would soon skewer into her tight bottom opening.

The nurse smiled upon seeing Ginney in the thin cotton gown, her big breasts straining at the front in teenage fashion. “Please have a seat on the exam table between the stirrups and we will begin the preparations for your exam.”

Ginney reluctantly stepped over to the big leather covered table and sat back on the black leather between the stirrups. She immediately noticed that these stirrups had foot straps. The table at home did not have foot straps. She also noticed the bag was larger than any bag she had ever seen at home or at the school nurse's office. She noticed a big #3 molded into the rubber and decided that this must be a three-quart bag. Would she have to take all three quarts? Even though her bowel capacity was better than most girls her age, three quarts was an awful lot to hold. It would make her tummy swell and appear as if she was pregnant several months.

Before she knew it the nurse had her back on the table and was strapping her feet into the stirrups. She then spread the stirrups even wider exposing her freshly shaven crotch and the tight but well stretched anal opening.

“You mother reported that you are used to enemas so this should be nothing new.” The nurse pulled the hose from the top of the open bag revealing a shinny black ebonite rectal nozzle of epic proportions. It had a big bulb on the end about ¾” in diameter and tapered down to a small shield that would limit insertion to a depth of about three inches. The nurse attended to lubrication of the big adult irrigation nozzle.

“Ginney, take a deep breath while I insert the nozzle.” She slowly inhaled and felt the bulbous head of the nozzle push against her nether opening and slowly gain entrance to her bowels.

Then the nurse said, “The worst is over. I will now insert it full depth and begin the injection.”

She felt the nurse slowly twist and push the big nozzle deeper until the guard stopped all forward progress and then saw the nurse's hand reach up to the big nickel plated lever style clamp and with a flick of her thumb released the closure of the large bore hose. The slight metallic click echoed off the walls of the white tiled room and Ginney felt the hot solution spit from the nozzle and begin to fill her bowels with an all too familiar bittersweet sensation. The nurse informed Ginney that clean bowels helped to insure a more complete pelvic exam and was normal procedure. Ginney wondered if all women got enemas before their pelvic exams. If so, then there must be a lot of enemas given in an office like this.

The nurse stood there looking at the wrinkles beginning to appear in the big bag and slowly she began to massage the belly of poor Ginney, helping to ease her gastrointestinal pressure. She could feel the large intestine beginning to swell and asked Ginney, “Are you feeling OK?”

Ginney replied, “I'm just fine. I receive large enemas at home and school all the time. I can take more solution than most girls my age the school nurse says.”

“Well that is nice to hear, learning how to take an enema is an important part of growing into a woman.”

Few girls ever said this and the nurse began to wonder just how much her pretty patient could really hold. Few girls took almost two quarts without complaining. This girl really knew how to hold her enemas. The nurse was going to like this new patient. The nurse also liked to take enemas, the bigger the better. Perhaps that was why the doctor had asked her to assist with this special Saturday morning appointment.

Finally Ginney began to complain of cramps and the nurse clamped the hose. She again felt the tight belly of the teen and was astounded to feel how much she had swelled with no complaints. This girl had capacity!

The nurse said, “You have done very well, hold tight while I remove the nozzle and unstrap your feet. Then you can use the toilet behind the door in the corner.” She helped Ginney up and off the table and said, “Take your time, I will he have to start the next patient in the next room so relax on the table if I am not here when you are done expelling.”

The nurse left and went next door to the irrigation room where the assistant nurse was setting up the irrigation tub for a long hot medicated douche. The canvas rest was already in place across the top rails of the special elevated porcelain tub. The special stirrups were ready to be clamped into position on the top rails of the tub. The assistant nurse said, ”Dr. Green wants you to prepare a sedative injection for the girl so she will relax during the treatment douche. She is becoming very nervous and doesn't like the idea of being given this treatment but knows it has to be done in order to kill the serious infection in her vagina.”

The nurse stepped next door to the exam room where the good-looking Dr. Green was in the process of finishing the exam of the infected teenager. “Nurse please prepare a sedative injection for Sally and administer it to her hip. By the time she is ready for the medicated irrigation, she will be relaxed.”

The nurse quickly prepared the hypodermic syringe with a full load of sedative medication and returned to the room with the injection. The doctor had already turned Sally over and had her pleasantly rounded rump in the air ready for the long needle. The left buttock of the girl was quickly swabbed with an alcohol swab to remove any germs and bacteria. The cold evaporation sent a chill through the teen as she felt her big nipples swell from the cold sensation. All to soon, she felt a big sticking sensation in her backside, as the needle was plunged a full two inches deep into the muscle. “Now you will feel a stinging burning sensation as the drug is injected.”

Sally cried out in pain as the plunger was slowly pushed causing the drug to spit into her fleshy buttock. It felt like a hundred bee stings at once deep in her hip. Finally it stopped and the needle withdrawn. It would take twenty to thirty minutes for the drug to take full effect and she was given a blanket to cover her up as she lay there waiting for the long hot vaginal injection being readied in the next room.

The nurse returned to Ginney's examination room to find the pretty teen sitting between the stirrups waiting patiently. “How do you feel?” she asked the barely covered girl.

“Just fine and very cleaned out after that big enema,” Ginney replied hoping that her response would help to ensure that the big nozzle was not soon stuck back into her rear end.

“I will notify Dr. Green that you are ready for your pelvic exam,” the nurse said and left the room.

Soon she returned with the young and beautiful Dr. Green stressed in her lab coat. Ginney noticed that Dr. Green seemed to have a well developed a shapely body hidden underneath the thin lab coat. She had on suntan nylons that enhanced the shapely legs. Ginney was glad that her first pelvic was going to be done by a lady doctor and not some male doctor. It made her feel at ease. “It is nice to meet you today,” Ginney the doctor spoke to the teenager. “Now that you have been prepared by my nurse, just lay back and place your feet in the stirrups and we will get on with your exam.”

Ginney lay back and assumed the all too familiar position known as dorsal recumbrant. The nurse quickly strapped her feet into the stirrups and waited for instructions. The doctor got to see many well-developed young teenage bodies but the shapely Ginney was a very special case. Hormones had been extra nice to her. The well-shaped legs tapered into soft smooth thighs that formed a flawless “V” shape going down to the globe like alabaster buttocks just hanging over the end of the big exam table.

The Doctor immediately put on a pair of rubber gloves and began to do a close visual exam of the freshly shaven pudenda on the teenager. Finding no problems she carefully touched the pouting labia and gently pulled them apart to fully examine the secrets within. The clitoris was well developed and normally hooded. The urethral orifice was larger than normal showing evidence of forced enlargement or use of catheters in the past. Just below was the vaginal opening.

Pulling to either side of this orifice caused the fleshy opening to part revealing a well formed introitous and a hymenal membrane ruptured slightly from use of tampons. Satisfied with the external exam she quickly lubricated her fingers with a slippery jelly and said, “Ginney you will feel a pushing feeling as I insert a finger for your digital exam so just take a deep breath and try to relax.”

Ginney inhaled slowly as she felt the warm finger of the doctor touch her sensitive female opening and begin to slip inside pushing deeper and deeper up into her lower belly. At the same time the doctor was pushing on her belly poking and prodding checking for any problems. Finally Ginney relaxed as the warm digit slipped from her body.

Before Ginney could relax the doctor said, “Next I will do the internal exam with the speculum.”

Ginney looked up between her well spread thighs to see the doctor lubricating the shiny chrome speculum. As she did she said to the nurse, “I will be done shortly, prepare an irrigation douche to clean her out when I am done. Fit the hose with a balloon spray nozzle.”

The nurse quickly left the room to prepare the douche as Ginney felt the metallic instrument push at her virginal opening and much to her surprise slip quickly into her reproductive channel with only minor discomfort to her hymen. There was only slight burning which quickly passed.

“Once inserted,” the doctor said, “You will feel some stretching as I open the valves for your internal inspection so try to relax.”

She soon felt the instrument began to spread her tight channel open until it felt like a watermelon could be shoved into her opening. The doctor then poked and prodded her sensitive cervix to take a sample of tissue and finding nothing else of significance released the ratchet device causing the valves to collapse to closed position. She then pulled the hated exam instrument from the teen just as the nurse came into the room with the irrigation trolley with a now swollen douche bag hanging ready to sluice another young lady.

Ginney saw the big bag and became nervous as the smell of warm rubber quickly permeated the humid air of the stuffy room. The doctor reached up and pulled the hose from the open top bag revealing the big adult size nozzle with its bulbous balloon spray nozzle. A catch basin was pulled from the end of the table under her bulbous backside and the doctor aimed the business end of the nozzle at the virginal orifice before her and slowly pushed and twisted until the bulb end was past the hymen. She then reached up and released the lever style clamp with a metallic click echoing thought the room.

Immediately Ginney felt the very warm solution spit from the bulbous nozzle and begin to fill her tight channel and soon it ballooned and began to run from her labia and trickle into he pan below. The warm feeling spread deep into her belly, not unlike the bladder irritations and enemas of her recent past. This was extremely sexual in nature and she began to like the procedure. Then the doctor began to slowly twist and slide the nozzle in and out of her open with increasing speed and length of stroke until Ginney became excited causing her big nipples to swell out of control and push the thin cotton gown up like miniature tent poles.

The nurse and Doctor were not blind and could see how much she was enjoying her first douche experience. They could understand why Ginny’s mother had arranged to schedule for the series of procedures. Finally the three-quart bag had been injected into her sensitive channel and the big nozzle was withdrawn while remaining solution flowed from her tight lips. The doctor expertly slipped the nozzle back inside the top of the now limp bag and asked how the douche had felt.

“Well it was my first one but it was very pleasant and not at all painful. I really like the warm feeling it gave me.”

“That is just fine and the general reaction of most ladies. Now let’s get your feet out of these stirrups and have you sit up for the breast exam that will be next.”

Ginney suddenly realized that her sexually flushed breasts would now be fully exposed and examined with her nipples fully erect and engorged with blood. Dr. Green was an expert at understanding the sexual response of young ladies bodies and had found that a nice hot erotic douche would always help to ensure a proper display of nipple engorgement for an excellent breast exam.

The doctor prepared the breast fluid collection cups while the nurse had the teen regain a sitting position between the stirrups and then removed the gown revealing the large breasts with their pouting acorn nipples. A quick manual exam of both orbs revealed no lumps or suspicious discoloration.

“Next we will take a sample of breast fluid to check for any internal abnormalities.”

A horn shaped device of clear plastic was placed over the end of her sensitive breast and pushed till it filled the cup shape allowing the big nipple to protrude into the end where a hose was connected. The doctor connected a big piston syringe to the end of the hose as the nurse held the cup to the breast.

“Now you will feel a pulling on your nipple as the pressure is reduced and it might even burn a little.” The doctor began to pull back on the big oversize plunger creating a vacuum that immediately pulled the cup device tight against her big mammary gland.

The nurse relaxed her grip and said, “It will stay in place now.” The doctor began to slowly pull back out the plunger causing the big nipple to change to a darker pink color. It pouted ever further out in the plastic device bigger than ever before and started to burn. A bit more vacuum by the doctor caused some clear fluid to appear at the tip of her nipple and ooze out into the collection cup just below the tip of her swollen nipple. The burning began to intensify and she complained that it hurt.

“Just try to relax we are almost done with this side. Remember that this is much easier than having a big long needle stuck in your nipple to obtain a sample of fluid.” A few more drops of fluid and the nurse pushed the plunger forward and the pain disappeared as her nipple no longer felt like it was trapped in space.

She tried to relax looking down at her big titties hoping that nothing else would be done to them. Her sensitive tit flesh had gone through enough for one morning. The idea of having a long needle stuck in her big titties was more than she could comprehend.

Ginney was allowed to put her gown back on covering her naked body. The doctor began to speak, “Ginney, You are a very healthy young woman with no reproductive health problems. What we need to do now is to show you how to properly douche yourself. We also need to start you on a program to exercise and tighten your pelvic muscles. This will give you better bladder control and help make douching easier. In order to achieve this we will start by showing you a short movie. Please go with the nurse to the film room.”

With that Dr. Green left the room and the nurse took Ginney down the hallway to the office and into the film room attached to the Doctor's private office. There were several well-padded chairs all facing a white screen at the front of the room. The nurse had Ginney take a seat and turned out the lights after starting the projector.

The screen came to life with the bold letters of “Learning How to Douche” burning forever into her memory. Soon there was a medical lady showing several different types of douching devices including fountain syringes, bulb douches, and special two-way treatment nozzles. Next there was a girl about her age in a standard home bathroom setting. The girl methodically prepared a big red fountain syringe for use and proceeded to strip off all her clothing and demonstrate using the syringe while lying on her back in the bathtub. She then demonstrated how to clean and hang the medical device for drying and storage. Without dressing she prepared more solution in a big clear glass pitcher and again went to the bathtub. She lay back in the big tub and proceeded to demonstrate the use of the big bulb douche until all two quarts had been injected with four separate fillings of the red rubber bulb. Ginney tried to imagine herself doing all those personal things in front of a camera and realized that she did not have what it would take to make medical films. She did notice that the girl exhibited swollen nipples after the douche procedure just like during her earlier douche.

As the film ended, the nurse turned the lights on and rewound the projector. “That should help you to have a better idea of how women should keep their reproductive organ clean at all times. Once you become experienced, it is just like brushing your teeth. Most women find it more enjoyable than brushing their teeth. Next we need to show you how to strengthen your kegel muscles. That is a little bit more complicated since it will take lots of diligent practice. Please follow me.”

With that they exited through the private office and went down the hall to one of the rooms marked irritations. The light was on inside and the nurse knocked once and slowly opened the door to find Dr. Green with a girl a little bit older than Ginney sitting on the exam table. The pretty blonde haired girl was only wearing a circle stitched bullet bra and a cream-colored open bottom girdle. Suddenly Ginney recognized Roxanne as the girl in the waiting room earlier that morning that has been letting her skirt ride way up exposing her under things. Now she was revealing much more than in the waiting room. Was she an exhibitionist? Dr. Green was in the process of taking apart a bulb douche syringe. She set the big red rubber bulb on the padded table beside the girl and held the big black fluted nozzle in her hand. She turned to Ginney and said, “Roxanne will help to demonstrate how to develop your kegel muscles and show you what six months of practice will do for vaginal muscle strength.”

With that Roxanne knew what to do. She got up off the table and pulled the open bottom girdle above her well shaped hips allowing easy access to the prominent lips of her well shaven crotch. The satin white panties she had been wearing earlier in the waiting room had already been removed along with the tan nylons, which were in a pile of clothing on a chair in the corner of the room. She leaned her generous buttocks back against the table and with slow gentle movements easily slid the full length of the big black douche nozzle into her vagina. Only the shinny red rubber shield stopped it from going in all the way. She then proceeded to walk around the room with out letting the nozzle slip from it warm hiding place. She lay back on the table and spread her legs wide allowing Dr. Green easy access to the instrument in her pouting feminine gash.

Dr. Green quickly checked the nozzle to be sure it was full depth. “Ginney, would you please try to pull the nozzle from within Roxanne.”

With curiosity Ginney slowly walked over and grasped the open end of the big nozzle and pulled. Much to her surprise, it did not move. She pulled a bit harder, and it felt like it was cemented in to the crotch of the girl spread before her.

“Now relax your pelvic muscles and allow the nozzle to be removed.” Roxanne gave a small smile and relaxed her tight grip on the instrument while Ginney tried again; it easily slipped out of her body.

“That is an example of excellent muscle development. You have exercised the rest of your body but have neglected your pelvic area. Now we will show you what Roxanne is really capable of.”

The doctor assembled the syringe and filled it with four ounces of solution. She then had Roxanne stand with legs spread and inserted the one-third full syringe deep into Roxanne. Roxanne gripped the nozzle again with her well-developed muscles, enjoying the now warm bulb between her legs, and slowly walked over to the door and back never letting the instrument slip from within her muscular feminine orifice. With practice she would be able to hold six ounces of water in the bulb. That was her goal in the next three months.

“With practice, you too can be capable such strength in your pelvic floor muscles. This will increase your bladder control. It will also allow you to hold douche solution in for longer periods of time for a better cleansing effect. It keeps the nozzle from slipping out allowing you both hands to control the clamp and hose. Some women have to hold their vaginal lips shut with their hand in order to obtain a good irrigation. You will probably have to do the same as you begin to douche. With practice you will be able to hold more and more solution just like you would when taking an enema. That is why you have received so many enemas. You understand what capacity is and it is much easier to stay clean and healthy.”

“Nurse, take Ginney back to her room so she may dress herself. Then take her to the supply room and get her a bulb douche and a big 3-quart fountain syringe with a balloon spray nozzle to take home with her. Give her a set of instructions for the douche powder and a large jar of the powder as well. We do not want her to run out of douche materials before her next scheduled appointment.”

As Ginney exited the hallway doors back into the waiting room, she was embarrassed to look at her mother. There were other girls and young women in the waiting room and she hoped they did not know what had just happened to her. She had the big sack of medicinal equipment in one hand and her purse in the other. She wondered just how mom and Nurse Allcott were going to help her with the contents of the sack. Her mother just smiled and said, “The taxi is waiting.”