In College once I moved off campus the first place I lived was an "L"shaped garden apartment building.
I did manage to get a few enemas in while I lived there. I thought I was secure and I felt secure.
When I went back for Homecoming must have been 3 years ago now. A couple of women who were seeking the same degree I have got me to strike up an conversation with them. Of course they wanted advice getting started and on coping in a male dominated environment.
One of them invited me to her apartment, and I did go by so we could talk honestly in private about what she needed to do in certain situations.
Her apartment was actually in the same complex as I had lived in.
While I had lived in the foot of the "L" she was in the main part. same floor
That was when I realized that from the balcony of her unit, you could see the ceiling of my old unit, down to just about adult head level.
Driving home I realized that every time I took an enema, I was not visible but the bag was. Anyone on the balcony when I was taking an enema could have seen me in my dorm shirt hanging the bag, and the seen the bag go from bulging to flat, seen it bobble around seen me unhook it, hang it again etc.
At the time I was there that apartment was occupied by two guys who ended up flunking out essentially because the partied too much and didn't take the school part seriously.
I wonder how much they really saw, and how interested they may have been. Then decided that I didn't want to know