12:50 PM

Tim left the horse barn heading down the driveway, then across the county road, to the road leading to the camp. More of a path than a road actually. He checked the progress of the lower garden, every thing doing well. Some work to it, but well worth the effort he thought. He continued on the two hundred yards to the camp.

As he approached the air was scented from the hemlocks and pines that surrounded the camp. With a temp in the mid-eighties their shade made the camp an ideal place for the afternoon. He entered through the gate in the chain link fence to make his way to the front door.

With a knock, "Hey Jenn."

Tim heard her call, "Come around out back."

He made his way around to the back stopping as he turned the corner of the camp. What he saw seemed to imprint itself into his mind as a photograph. The picnic table was covered neatly by a blanket with a couple of towels folded neatly. Nearby was the jar of Vaseline, and a large bulb syringe. The "box" was also plainly visible and if he was not mistaken the paddle with the cute animals. Not so cute across your ass he thought.

His eyes turned to Jenn. She was dressed as she was earlier in the day when she came to his apartment to check his health. But there was one difference he noticed immediately. The shorts she wore for his appointment that morning were gone. Just the tee and the lab coat which came mid thigh. More of those tanned legs. Was she just wearing panties? Or maybe? Her voice broke the moment.

"Hi Tim, right on time. Come on over, Take a look at what I have planned for you.

Tim approached stopping some feet away. Jenn stepped over to take his hand pulling him to the table, "No, right over here, close so you can get a good look. I have something new," she smiled as she picked up the bulb syringe. "Do you like? It holds like 13 ounces. You know that's close to half a quart of soapy enema water that I can squeeze up your little butt at one time. An enema right here. Tim, look at me. I am going to give you any number of enemas. It will continue tomorrow morning, when I will administer a coffee enema. Do you understand?"

"Yes Jenn, I do." Tim felt a blush as he looked into Jenn's eyes.

"Good. Now it's time to begin. Let's see, where do I start? Remove your shirt and pull down your pants."

Tim slipped the Tshirt off and as he done earlier closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Here we go, that confusing wonderful feeling, butterflies, a blush of embarrassment and the certainty of an erection as he let his jeans drop.

"Remove your jeans and hands at your side." Jenn stepped behind him. She ran her hands down over his tanned shoulders and down his arms. Then down his back and over his ass cheeks and back again. "Spread your legs. More." Her hands slipped down over his ass separating his bottom before a hand slipped between his legs. Her hands came back to his shoulders and she began to whisper.