Most of this fits here, what doesn't, perhaps it will give you a chuckle.
Mom always knew when we needed one, usually by observing our demeanor, and I learned if we were fussy about eating the question of our last BM would be asked to which any reply other than "a little while ago" would result in the bulb for younger sisters or a hosing for me or older sister.
I recently spent 3 days visiting my older sister on my way to Philadelphia to visit other family, while there as her two adult kids are temporarily living with her (thanks to the scamdemic) were using one of the bathrooms, I went in the bath shared by the guest bedroom and my sister's bedroom.
I was surprised to see an open top silicon bag with a double balloon hanging in the shower. This is the sister that I shared enemas with on the farm when we were young I was between 5 and 8 and she was between 7 and 10. Of course later she was aware of my discovering her equipment and that opened up discussions of our younger years and she told me a story about our youngest sister.
My two younger sisters didn't share our enjoyment and every time they needed enemas a lot of arguments were heard. She told me of one time when our youngest sister was called to the bathroom for an enema and she told mom “I don't have to poop,” Tess said to her “don't worry you will”! She still laughs about it today. I don't remember that incident but she is two years older than me.
While we shared a lot together there was nothing sexual, we didn't even know what sex was back then. I wish I was able to buy that farm, I looked it up, it's been developed, houses all over it!
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