Without knowing for sure, have you ever evaluated your acquaintences for who is most likely to enjoy a warm bag?
Like the neighbor across the street who works part-time. Gets home before husband. Probably has plenty of "me" time to prepare for him.
Or the young, recently married receptionist at work. Nice 38 or 40s, getting plenty of action but thinks an enema is a Fleet. Never had one for fun.
The "biker girl" with various tatoos on an average body. Several you can see and likely several you can't see with clothes on. Probably at times has had everything up her ass including a Harley handlebar. Has been on the receiving end of several enemas, including wine and other things.
The middle-aged divorcee with the nice body that probably thinks enemas are too messy and uncomfortable.
The attractive married woman in accounting who gets home late after working the books. Walks right past her husband while unbuttoning her blouse. Drops her blouse, skirt, bra, and panties in a pile and says, "Fill me up, and lets wash this corporate BS out of me." And so he does. Nobody cooks dinner tonight.